Mr. President, Do You Mind If I Fall In Love With You?

"I suppose you forgot what had transpired between us last night," Hero said with his eyes gleaming in delight. Ah, her blushing face looked adorable and cute. He had never seen such a fragile and innocent woman in his life. His dėsɨrė to tease her was almost irresistible, but he knew she really had no idea what happened last night after they left the bar.

"You aren't Jasper. Who are you?" Luna asked. She was supposed to spend the night with Jasper Mo, her boyfriend for two years. Jasper was the one who told her to join the Li Group of Companies since it was one of the partners of their family business. Aiko had given her a key card to his hotel room after the party so why did she end up sleeping with a handsome stranger?

The smile on Hero's lips instantly vanished as soon as the woman he slept with mentioned another man's name. It was obvious that he wasn't the Jasper she was talking about, and it was surprising that she didn't know who he was.

"No," he answered with his face devoid of any emotion that made Luna shiver under his gaze. Hero was calm, and he tried not to move a muscle so she wouldn't freak out. But who the hell was Jasper, and how could she make such a mistake, thinking that he was that man?

"Why … you aren't Jasper …" Luna gasped.

"Isn't it obvious?" Hero frowned. "For one, you can see I am not him, and two, I am pretty sure you were the one who barged into my room and seduced me last night. This is my room," Hero said.

He waited for her reaction. It was the truth. He had seen her during the party, but he decided to spend the night alone, left the bar, and checked into a VIP room next to it.

His eyes landed on her lovely neck. He remembered how smooth and soft her skin was when it was pressed against him. Even the way she mȯȧnėd and sighed in pŀėȧsurė as he drove her to peak.

Thinking about it made him hard and ready to claim her once again, but he doubted she would allow herself to make another mistake with him.

Luna's eyes darted around the room before turning her attention back to him.

"It can't be! I counted the doors of the rooms. This should be Jasper's room, not yours. Are you sure this is your room?" she asked, her eyes still wide from what had happened.

"Positive. I checked in last night and took a quick shower before throwing myself on the bed." He was too tired and didn't bother to call his ȧssistant to drop him home. Hero decided to spend the night alone and face his problems the next day. He had never imagined that he would wake up with a beauty beside him instead.

"I came to bed and then had the best dream I ever had in years, only to wake up and realize that it was real."

His accidental lover from last night was now burning red. Her cries of ecstasy came back to him; her rough invitation and seduction turned him on last night. This beauty made a mistake, but the passion they shared last night was for another man. Hero couldn't help but envy the man, but it was he who had pleased her so much.

Luna started to panic.

"Oh my god! What have I done?! I can't believe this. I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" Luna kept on chanting, and Hero didn't know if she was saying to him or to the other man.

That shouldn't have happened. She shook her head, trying to deny that she had given up her vɨrġɨnɨtƴ to a stranger rather than to her boyfriend, but the soreness between her legs said otherwise. On her drunken stupor last night, she swore she had seen stars.

Now, how the hell would she explain this to Jasper?