Now saul's personal secretary Juvia had it all planned out, her masterplan unfolding like a perfectly scripted game. She arranged a meeting with the U.S. client a big shot from a american tech firm for a survival game partnership.
Saul belive that this game technology will rule the world and if that happens wetnerian enterprises will become unstoppable in the whole world.
Because this technology would blend Wetnerian Enterprises VR tech with their brutal, immersive worlds, turning Saul's empire into a gaming juggernaut.
But that was just saul's ambition but juvia had other plans in her mind, she wants to play a real play to get close to saul.
so she druged him into vulnerability, win his heart or at least his ring and secure her place as his queen, all while the deal sealed his legacy.
Now the jet take off like a beast roared down the runway its engines snarling like a beast ready to pounce the sky. Saul Wetnerian leaned back in his plush seat, eyes locked on the city lights fading to tiny sparks.
His mind is entirely focusing on the gaming contract that would make or break his empire. This trip to America was not just a deal to him.
It was a high-stakes gamble to dominate the virtual reality gaming world, and Juvia, currently saul's sharp-eyed secretary, was by his side, her presence a mix of loyalty and something dangerously electric running through out her cunning mind.
Juvia sat across, her emerald dress clinging to her hour glass like curves that could steal a man's breath. She poured champagne, fingers brushing his a little too long, her smile looks like a sly fox.
He took a swig, missing the odd sweet burn of the aphrodisiac which she already slipped in the drink, is now already twisting through his veins.
Heat crashed into Saul, his heart pounding like a war drum, his body betraying him fast.
"Juvia, what the hell's in this drink?, why is my body is like this", actually saul didn't any aphrodisiac before in his life this is his first time.
On reading this god shouted like a crazy person, "then how the heck did he satisfy all those previous women in his previous encounters with the womens…."
Now saul growled his voice became rough as gravel, eyes narrowing at her. She met his stare, bold and blazing like she had already planned every heartbeat of this moment.
She rose slow, letting her skirt slip off, revealing lacy emerald lingerie that glowed in the dim cabin light.
"Just something to ease you Saul, please co-operate with me dear."
Juvia's voice was thick with hunger like a animal waiting to eat its favourite meat, her figure pulling him like a tide. Her curves were a siren's call, daring him to lose control.
"You…. you think …..you can simply trap me like this?, you crazy bi****…."
Saul snapped, standing tall, his 6'1" frame all chiseled power. The drug was fire in his blood, his body aching, screaming to let go. "Spill it, Juvia, is this about the gaming deal, my billions, or something else?"
But juvia didn't even say a word, She just dropped to her knees, hands shaky, tears glinting like stars in her eyes.
And then she whispered "It's you, I want you, I want your heart, saul."
Juvia's whispered voice cracking, raw and desperate. "I saw you in that boardroom, owning those tech moguls like a king, and my heart was gone.I want your love, not your empire, and I solely want to be your only queen."
Her confession hit like a blade, slicing through the walls that he built around his heart. "Damn it, Juvia, you are making yourself in big trouble," he muttered, fingers tangling in her hair, soft but firm.
But now even I can't say no to my heart, because of you he became much more restless now so calm me down later we will discuss about the queen or b….. about your position.
On hearing this, juvia came closer to saul, their lips smashed together, messy, wild, like two storms fighting to merge. But instead of tearing clothes, they held each other close, hands gentle on shoulders, the kiss deepening with a shared sigh that spoke of hidden longings finally breaking free.
She whispered against his lips, pressing close, trembling like a leaf in a gale. Her gasps begged him to see her truth, to feel her heart.
While they are enjoying like this, the two airhostesses lingered in the shadows of the cabin, their eyes wide as they watched Saul and Juvia's passionate embrace unfold.
They were completely drawn by the heated whispers and gasps, they exchanged knowing glances, their own breaths quickening in the dim of light on the jet.
As the scene intensified, they couldn't help but indulge in their own quiet thrills, smiling softly at the rare sight of vulnerability in their stoic boss, hearts warming to the unexpected tenderness.
They also want to join with saul and juvia, but before taking of the jet, juvia strictly warned the pilots and airhostess to not interfere with them.
And now saul's hands roamed her curves, teasing through thin lace, every touch setting her ablaze. "You're dancing with a beast, Juvia," he warned, eyes dark with raw want.
Now he held her close, her skin glowing in the cool cabin air like moonlight.
"Saul, I've burned for you since that first meeting," she moaned, leaning into his rough touch.
Her heart pounded, spilling love she'd hid behind her polished secretary mask, now shattered on the floor.
His fingers found her hand, diving deep into a gentle hold, sparking shivers she couldn't hide. "You kept this fire locked away,"
he growled, feeling her shake under him. "Tell me it's real, Juvia, not just my name, not just this gaming contract you're chasing."
"Yes, it's real!" she cried, body trembling as emotion crashed like a waves on the ocean of sweats.
"I've loved you from the shadows, watching you conquer those tech giants," she confessed, voice raw and breaking.
He pushed harder, fingers relentless, her cries echoing through the jet, drowning out the engines.
Saul gripped her hips, kneading soft curves, a light caress drawing a moan that set him on fire. "No one's ever got to me like this," he admitted, voice soft for a second, showing a crack in his armor.
Her body opened to him, fueling the blaze threatening to consume him.
He pulled her into an embrace, spreading her arms wide, sharing whispers of dreams with untamed hunger.
"You're my downfall, Juvia," he groaned, voice teasing, driving her wild.
"Saul, I can't, it's too much!" she begged, hands fisting in his hair, but he pushed her over again, her gasps flooding his senses.
He stood, teasing her, eyes locked on hers, hunting for her soul. "Say you want us, not just this deal, this moment," he demanded, voice heavy, almost pleading.
"I …do! ..... Make me yours….. forever, Saul!" she moaned that line, heart laid bare, no secrets left.
He surged forward, deep and fierce in his promise, their rhythm rocking the seat like a storm. "You're mine now," he growled, holding her tight, moving with heartfelt intensity, claiming her fully.
"More, Saul, more please…..make me yours!" she screamed, their bodies locked in a fire that burned the world away.
She shattered over and over, pulling him into her storm of passion. "Juvia… I think I love you," he gasped, binding them in a moment that felt like forever.
They collapsed, sweaty, breathless, his arms wrapping her tight, like he'd never let go.
The drug lingered, his body stirring again as he held her close, their breaths tangling. "This changes everything, Juvia," he whispered, voice torn, eyes staring somewhere far off.
"The US is full of rivals, so gaming tycoons who want my empire, my blood. If this is forever, we'll fight them together, you hear me?"
But juvia on the way other plan that she slowly take a knife on the table and bringing closer to saul's stomach....
And in a realm beyond, that godly being clutched its scroll, now glowing with Juvia's name beside Saul's, a prophecy of doom tightening like a noose around their entwined fates.