Diana

Taking a deep breath; Diana made her way to collect the drink. She asked the staff about the VIP arrangements and got put through it.

She got a key and returned to where Wilson sat and gave it to him, which he took with a smile on his face.

His eyes traced Diana's curve as she walked back to the counter to arrange a trolley and get the wine he requested for and the one for herself.

Wilson slowly stood up and headed toward the room number on the key. His mind drifting to the spotless white skin and sexy hips of Diana.

He has seen a lot and had few, but still go crazy each time he sees another.

Getting outside the room, "you had better know what you're doing TUD" Tara's voice was heard, as she had no idea what Diana was up to, but she did manage to get to Wilson at a go, without much drama.

The guys occupation is related to witnessing people act. Diana need to chose her actions well.

Diana took a deep breath, she knows what she's doing. Even though she couldn't bring herself to just sleep with a guy anyhow; she isn't innocent either.

She tends to get lost in a fantasy world when she sees male or female with good looks. This is what made Ethan handed her over to her pursuers then, as she was busy admiring sexy veins while she's being chased and not sure what's gonna happen.

And also, she learnt one thing from those girls Shane sent after her. 'If you wish to catch a fish easily, you should act like one.'

She slowly opened the door and stepped in, pushing the trolley towards the table in front of Wilson who was sitting on the green leather couch, smiling at her like they have known each other their whole life.

Diana pursed her lips together, her eyes with a hint of shyness as she arranged the glass cup and wines on the table.

She filled his cup and was about to do the same to hers when a pair of hand rested on hers, "let me." he said, taking the wine from her and filled her glass.

Diana blinked at the impact of the touch. She wasn't expecting that. "Come sit here." Wilson said, pointing at the space beside him on the couch.

With her still shy smile, Diana slowly made her way beside him, took her seat, leaving a little space between them to avoid body contact.

Picking up his wine glass and taking a sip, "so, you mind enlightening me on where we've met?" Wilson spoke.

Picking up her glass as well, Diana took a sip and returned it back on the table, turned to face him, which made their gaze locked, as he was staring at her already, "will it sound weird if I say I don't recall where?" She asked.

Wilson chuckled, revealing his white set of teeth, which made Diana felt jealous, just as how she always did when Black smiled.

"It wouldn't be weird." He replied. Dropping his glass and gave all his attention to Diana.

Diana knew a man wouldn't open their mouth and speak any how, it's not as easy as Tara made it seem. The fact that he's a manager of an artist surely made him someone with a sealed lips types.

Even Tara who was busy talking to all the girls and boys from her class, had her tongue tied after Diana asked Wilson the question.

She muted herself from her side and only listen to their conversation while she still chat with the others. She couldn't help but get curious as to what Diana was up to.

"Hmm." Diana hummed and reached her hand to poke his arm softly. Wilson eyes traces her action and then back to her face. "Actually, I recalled your name immediately I look into your eyes, but really couldn't point my finger on where I've heard it. I guess my head still couldn't get over the name of guys with a handsome face as yours." She said.

"Oh really? Why am I not believing every word you spoke." Wilson asked, studying her now.

Diana chuckled, "I don't expect you to, at least my lies brought us together," she paused, tracing her finger on his hand that was resting on the couch, "in this room, all alone like this." she added.

Diana knew his curiosity wouldn't let him focus entirely on her seduction. He's someone managing an artist afterall, and would surely let his guards up if he finds something suspicious.

"That's true, but I tend to get really curious about a beauty that knows me, before having my fun. Will it be weird if I ask you to take things slow and think well on where you knew me?" He asked, picking up his glass and took a sip of his wine again. A smile lingering on his lips, as she studied Diana, whose expression still hasn't given her away.

At this rate, even Tara believed Diana has fucked up, as well as the guys that came with her. They couldn't think of anything that could help her escape Wilson who was very smart to begin with and surely got his suspicion up already.

"Don't worry about your boss and take your time, I will cover for everything." Wilson added. Covering up the excuses Diana could tried to come up with to bail herself out.

"That's so nice of you. I guess I will have more time to spend with you, instead of looking from afar since all this while." Diana said, looking calm and collected like she had everything under wraps.

"Perhaps, you're here to spy on me." Wilson suddenly said, reaching his hand to pick up his wine again and gulped the whole content, while his emerald eyes didn't waver as he stared into Diana's blue ones.

"F*ck! she failed." Tara cursed on the other side. She was actually expecting something thrilling and couldn't believe everything got screwed up so fast. She unmuted herself immediately. "Just knock him out and return." She said, but Diana ignored her.