Antonia works the seduction angle

Antonia moved seductively towards the leather couch and lowered herself onto it, nestling herself into the corner. She lifted her legs, letting her heels slip off, and brought her feet up to curl in onto the couch. Since the Qipao dress was slit on both sides, the front of it draped down, and revealed her smooth bare legs from her knees downward. She glanced up at Delholme and smiled.

Looking down at Antonia sitting on the couch, Delholme sank down to join her, bringing the drinks as well. As he looked at her, he saw that the dress clung to her body like a second skin. It hugged every curve and every valley. Her exposed legs were smooth and shapely; She was perfect. He harkened back to earlier in the evening when he had almost closed the deal with that Amanda girl, but now realized he was being given a second chance with Antonia.

Handing Antonia her drink, Delholme offered a toast, “To beautiful works of art.” Antonia nodded, and sipped her scotch. Bow this stuff was really getting to her. ‘Focus, Toni, Focus!’ She said to herself. Her objectives were to get Delholme’s key card and cellphone. The key card was in his inside suit jacket pocket, and his cellphone was in his pants pocket. This meant she would have to get the jacket off of him, and most likely the pants as well.

“You know, Antonia,” Delholme said, interrupting her concentration, “Since we are talking of beautiful works of art, let me tell you that your body is a work of art in itself.” Antonia smiled, “Why thank you, Rudy. Do you like to ‘study’ works of art?” She flirted back. “I most certainly do, Antonia,” he replied. With that Antonia downed the rest of her drink and leaned forward to get closer to him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and drew her in for a kiss.

As the made out passionately, Antonia became aware that he was a really good kisser, and that she was enjoying this far more than she should. She knew Delholme was dangerous, but she had to find a way to save Amanda. Delholme’s hands were now all over her, grabbing her ass, fondling her breasts, and running up her bare legs. She was feeling arousal deep between her legs and tingling throughout her body. She was enjoying how he touched her. She was so often in charge of the situation that she relished the opportunities when she could give up control a bit. She reached her hands inside his suit jacket and along his torso. Even through the dress shirt, she could feel that he was in great shape. She played with his tie, and began untie it.

Delholme seemed to enjoy her reciprocation, and pulled her in closer to him. His lips attacked her neck, finding that sweet spot at the side, just under her jaw bone. A shiver of pleasure shot through her body, and she let out an, “mmmmmm,” in pleasure. He continued kissing her neck, tossing I a few bites here and there, and Antonia could feel that she was starting to get lost in the moment. She ran her fingers through his hair, encouraging him to continue.

Jolting open her eyes, Antonia momentarily came to her senses, and remembered her goals. “Why don’t we take that jacket off, Rudy…Here let me help you,” Antonia offered. Siding her hands over his shoulders, and pushed the jacket down his arms and off. As Delholme returned to kissing her neck, Antonia took the jacket and put on the table near her side of the couch. Phase one was complete. He had his jacket. ‘That’s it, Toni,’ she said to herself, ‘Stay fo-oh oh oh –cused.’ Shivers went through her body as one of Delholme’s hands slid under the dress slit and high up her thigh. His hand reached higher, and started to move to the front, touching her thong between her thighs.

“Shit,” Antonia said under her breath, as she loved his touch. She tried to re-focus on her mission, but was finding it more and more difficult. She was starting to get lost in the moment.