Playboy's Failure: Falling In Love With His Secretary

"Ahh! Okay, babe, okay! Oh sh*t! Do your best to devour me, ahhhh!"

Declan couldn't figure out why he was irritated by the soft voice of the woman he was now in his cabin with. He's at the Exclusive resort, where you can have as much sex as you want, and damn! Declan admitted that he liked what he was doing to the woman whose name he couldn't recall.

"Yes, baby. Yes! Yes! All right. Hard! Hard — ahhh," the woman says. He drew away from the girl and quickly unwrapped the condom that had been wrapped around him.

He walks around naked, allowing his partner to feast on his naked body before tossing the condom in the trash.

"Baby, I'm ready for another round!" The woman's voice was so sweet that Declan couldn't help but look at it.

He handed the black v-neck t-shirt to the hammock first, then picked up the girl's underwear after he rocked it.

"Go home! And don't show your face in front of me," he said coldly, hearing the woman's violent reaction.

"It's exactly like that?" exclaimed the woman.

"You won't even hold me responsible after you plow my delicacy—"

"Well, sorry, miss. I don't do commitments." He walked closer to his partner's angry reaction before bowing to make their faces line up. "I love breaking virginities, and if I did it, that would be one of my greatest accomplishments; you know my rules, but you still revealed yourself to me; I am a man, and I have needs."

That was all he said, but to his surprise, the girl smiled at him before the woman spoke, which irritated him.

"I'm afraid one of these days you'll fall in love and—"

"That's not going to happen, lady. I will never fall in love with a woman, keep that in mind." At the very least, the girl will be offended, she offered him a silly smile.

"You will see, Declan. You will see!" He frowned as he approached the chair, which was only a few feet away from the girl, before sitting and speaking.

"What's your name?" His arm was already crossed as he observed the girl's unpredictable reaction, which resulted in a frown on her brow.

Then Declan smiled.

"We even had sex, but you forgot my name?" He, on the other hand, has a crazy smile on his face and just shrugs his shoulders.

"Well, I'm not particularly good at remembering ladies' names," he reflected as he tapped his chin. "Hmm, are you, Kenna? Jenna? Kelly? -" he didn't finish what he was about to say because he heard a deafening slap from the woman whose name he didn't know and who is completely unfamiliar to him.

Instead of crying out in agony, he simply smiled dimly.

"Fuck you, Declan! Fuck you!" yelled the woman, and he smiled sarcastically.

"We'd just fucked, lady! What else do you want from me?"

"Fuck you!" she yelled as she stormed out of his cabin, forgetting to put on her pantyhose.

He simply shook his head before picking it up and throwing it in the trash.

Suddenly, he became thirsty for an intoxicating drink rather than water.

He reached into the hammock for his jacket, no doubt to put it on before leaving his cabin.

He only realized he was on his own way to his friend Lucifer's official room because he wanted to buy him a drink.

Instead of going to the bar, he took a left and went to a friend's exclusive villa.

He simply continued to enter because he had a fingerprint scanner attached to his identity, which caused it to open immediately.

When he felt the women in the building stare at him, he pocketed both hands. But he was completely unconcerned about it.

When he got to the other side of Lucifer's room, he immediately opened the door, but to his surprise, Lucifer had a threesome in his bed, and women were positioning themselves in every part of his friend—Lucifer.

He just kept walking in and going to the courtyard once it was open with a drink bag and taking a drink there that Lucifer had just seen him take.

Declan then turned to face Lucifer, who appeared unaware that he had already entered the building.

"Luc, can you tell me what the name of this drink is? I just saw it."

Then Lucifer looked at him, stunned. His eyes grew even larger when Lucifer saw him standing in the nearest double doors.

"Oh fuck! There you are, Dec," Declan exclaimed, shaken.

"J-just... please that back again in the... oh! Yeah, like that," Lucifer said as he looked at him again.

"I-I mixed ingredients in there so that when anyone drinks it, they'll immediately feel their body heat and eventually have sex in an instant — oh! F*ck woman!"

Is this correct?

He returned it to the container, however, and only took the whiskey.

"C-can you leave my room, women? My friend, Declan, is here." The women's ayes turned to see him and softly left before they looked him over from head to toe.

He'd only been shaken for oblivion.

He had just received a strong blow to his arm from it before the three women could leave his friend's room.

"What the fuck! Luc?" But it struck him again with a powerful blow to his other arm.

"You beast! I thought you were still in England," Lucifer exclaimed, his lower body covered only by a white blanket.

At that point, he was just shaken.

"I just got an invitation for someone; he said he wanted to meet with me because he had something important to recommend."

"Oh, is that so?" Lucifer then picked up the dress on the floor and gave it a goofy smile.

"Come! I'll show you something," he said, abandoning his obedience and simply following his friend.

Tanner, Lucifer's twin, was born in a long hallway between rooms at that time.

When he saw that he seemed to be just as good in a fierce fight, he smiled. Sex.

"Asshole, you came home from England!" Tanner greeted him and immediately put his arm around his shoulder; he could still smell the pungent that he couldn't name on his body, and then two women who had just taken a shower came out of Tanner's room.

"Declan!"

"Oh my God!" exclaimed the women, who burst out laughing when they saw him.

Then he hears Tanner's rage.

"I'm having sex with you guys, but Declan is the one you're paying attention to, leave my cabin now!" The two women just laughed before stepping on their feet to get stuck, but they were still staring at him.

"Damn! Those women irritate me," Tanner said as he walked alongside him and Lucifer.

Many women's eyes are drawn to the three of them as they emerge from Lucifer's exclusive room.

Full of desires and, most importantly, lust!

They went to the noisy disco bar together, and a few other women simply caressed his arm while he smiled at them.

"Even if you haven't been back here in a long time, women don't lose their affliction to you," Lucifer said, waving at the few women who were planning to join them at their table.

"He's wild in bed, Luc, so it's no surprise that so many women want to be with Declan." Tanner, on the other hand, is now sipping a very strong drink while approaching him.

"In any case, have you moved on yet because—"

"I don't want to talk to her, please!" He swallowed the drink he was holding, causing his throat to become sour.

"You should at least talk to your past, Dec., because we both know she's the reason you're an exclusive member here at Muchàs Gràcias," he said, lowering the glass containing the drink and leaning back on the couch as his eyes narrowed.

Tanner is correct. His ex-girlfriend is to blame for his appearance. He adored Phoebe, but because she was a famous model, she chose to end their relationship in order to concentrate on her modeling career.

That would have been fine with him, but when he saw the girl with another man on Phoebe's apartment, he appeared to pour ice water on his body.

Because he was surprised, he couldn't even speak before. But, to make matters worse, Phoebe informed him that she was only after his money, and he began to lose his mind.

That's why she always requests large sums of money, knowing that Phoebe will only give it to the man she truly loves.

And, despite the fact that his company was failing, he chose to give it a large sum of money because he had no knowledge of its relationships with others.

Until now, it had been on his mind that all women should not be worshiped, that they should not be loved, because he would eventually hurt them.

That is why he is known as 'Declan the panty ripper,' because he simply drives away the women with whom he has slept and does not give them a second chance in case they pursue him.

Declan is unconcerned! And he doesn't mind if they cry when they get home.

Breaking virginities and breaking a woman's heart brings him great joy, and it is one of his proudest achievements when a woman openly has sex with him.

In this way, he appears to have recovered from his ex-betrayal. girlfriend's

He eventually sighed.

"The depth of that ah! Sure, it's thinking about his past again," Lucifer says as he wakes him up.

Tanner immediately wrapped his arm around him. Declan's love life is already known to the twins, as he hasn't kept anything from them since the beginning.

He also met the twins while still in college, and they have remained close friends since then.

He also witnessed their erection in today's most popular Muchàs Gràcias, where your desire to have sex can come true whenever and however much you want.

"There are many women out there, Dec., who I know will love you—"

"I don't believe in fucking in love again, Tan," he said darkly to Tanner, who just shrugged.

He later heard a loud yell. He shifted his gaze to the stage, where a woman in a mask was performing... And maybe he was now completely inebriated because he could see in her eyes that she was just staring at him from afar.

"Oh damn! That woman is a hottie!" Tanner stood up and clapped while looking ahead on stage.

The woman on stage climbed the pole and then slid down, causing the men who were also looking for body heat to scream once more.

He admitted that the girl had a curvy body, but he refused to join the few men who were now competing to see who the woman would choose to release their body heat.

He averted his gaze from the stage, swallowed the contents, and then swallowed again before drinking again.

"Ah fuck! The lady is coming here... goodness!" Tanner said again, pitying his lips as he looked at the girl approaching their table.

Declan, on the other hand, was just sitting there because he had convinced himself that he was the girl at their table.

"Hello, gentlemen!" it greets them as she approaches their location, and Declan wishes he could call every demon in hell because of its seductive tone of voice.

Tanner and Lucifer have already begun to applaud, but he has not. He didn't take part in any of them.

His nervousness suddenly rose in his chest, which surprised him greatly.

The woman then turned to face him. Her voice is filled with desire and lust, but her eyes appear strange.

"Declan Heisenberg," it nodded once, causing his faces to align.

Declan wants to avoid a woman's gaze because he doesn't know why he's so nervous in his chest.

Shit! Declan is feeling this way for the first time at Muchàs Gràcias.

The woman then spoke once more. Putting down his silence.

"Come on, Mr. Heisenberg, let's have some sex."