She Used Me for a Dare… Now I Own Her Mother

Chapter 451: Impatient Desire

Natalia stood near the desk with her arms crossed, watching with an amused expression as both Dr. Brennan and the young woman hurriedly gathered themselves and rushed toward the door.

The Vice President didn’t even dare to look back. He kept his head slightly lowered, his steps quick and stiff, as if staying even a second longer would bring him more trouble.

The young woman followed closely behind him, her face still pale and her hands nervously clutching her clothes. Neither of them spoke a single word.

Natalia’s lips curved into a small, satisfied smile.

’How obedient,’ she thought.

Just as they were about to leave, Natalia suddenly spoke.

"Hey girl, stop."

The young woman froze mid-step. She slowly turned around, her previously relieved face turning ashen in an instant. Her body stiffened as she looked at Natalia with clear fear in her eyes, thinking that Natalia had changed her mind and was about to punish her.

Natalia looked at her calmly and said,

"You don’t have to go anywhere. Just sit outside and keep watch. If anyone comes looking for Dr. Brennan, tell them he’s busy and can’t meet anyone at the moment. Except for one person — Alexander Hale. If he comes, let him in directly."

The young woman stared at her for a second, then nodded hurriedly, visibly relieved.

"Y-Yes, Ma’am. I understand."

Without wasting another second, she quickly stepped out of the office and closed the door behind her.

The moment the door closed with a soft click, the office fell into complete silence.

Only then did Natalia turn around.

She slowly scanned the room with a calm gaze. The office was spacious and well-maintained. A large wooden desk sat in the center, neatly organized with documents, a laptop, and a few expensive-looking pens. Bookshelves lined one side of the wall, filled with academic and administrative files. A small seating area with a sofa and two chairs was placed near the window.

She walked a few steps forward and ran her fingers lightly along the surface of the desk.

"Not bad," she murmured to herself.

Everything was arranged neatly and professionally. It wasn’t as luxurious as her own office, but it was clean, quiet, and most importantly... private.

Natalia pulled out the chair behind the desk and sat down. She leaned back comfortably, crossing her long legs as her eyes drifted toward the closed door.

Now, all that was left... was to wait.

***

Natalia sat on the large chair behind the desk, her back leaning against it. But no matter how much she tried to relax, the sweet, lingering scent of the adulterous couple kept attacking her nose. It was faint, yet thick enough to constantly remind her of what had happened in this office just moments ago.

And because of her Succubus bloodline, the scent wasn’t unpleasant.

It was provoking.

Her fingers tapped restlessly against the wooden desk. She crossed her legs, then uncrossed them a moment later. A few seconds passed before she crossed them again. Her usual calm and composed demeanor was slowly cracking.

She felt nervous.

For the first time in a very long while, Natalia Steele felt genuinely nervous about meeting a man.

She kept thinking of ways to impress him, of how she should present herself when he walked through that door.

It was ridiculous. She had never felt the need to impress anyone before. Men usually came to her on their own, desperate and willing.

But Alexander Hale was different.

She felt strange.

She had always been confident, always in control. No matter how powerful or talented her prey was, she had never once doubted her ability to wrap them around her finger. Yet right now, she could feel it... she was being controlled. Not by him directly, but by her own instincts. Her own bloodline was reacting so strongly that it was affecting her thoughts.

Was it because this man might be the key to turning her into a full Succubus? Or was it something else? Some hidden trait of her bloodline she had never experienced before?

Natalia didn’t know.

She glanced at the watch on her wrist again. Ten minutes had already passed.

Her brows furrowed.

She stood up from the chair, unable to sit still any longer. Her heels clicked against the floor as she took a few steps away from the desk. She shook her head lightly, trying to push away the strange nervousness creeping into her chest.

’Get a hold of yourself,’ she told herself. ’You’re Natalia Steele. You don’t get nervous over a man.’

To calm herself down, she started imagining how things would go once he arrived. She pictured herself using her skills on him, slowly breaking down that calm resistance of his.

She imagined making him her puppet... someone who would obey her every command while still retaining enough of his will to struggle.

She wanted to enjoy the process of breaking him, piece by piece, until he could no longer live without her touch.

The thought helped.

A small, confident smile returned to her lips.

But then, another thought crossed her mind.

’Why should I waste time once he gets here?’

Natalia paused for a moment.

Without any further hesitation, she reached for the buttons of her blouse. Her fingers moved slowly but deliberately as she began unbuttoning them one by one. She didn’t want to waste even a single second once Alexander Hale walked through that door.

She wanted him to see her. Fully.

***

Alex walked through the corridor with steady steps, heading toward Dr. Brennan’s office.

His expression was calm, but his mind was sharp.

’Since she’s expecting me to come to her already enchanted by her skill... I should act like one,’ he thought. ’Let’s not make her suspicious that I’m completely immune to it.’

So for now, he decided to play along.

Alex slowed his steps slightly as he got closer to the office. He adjusted his expression... not too dazed, but not completely normal either.

Just enough to look like a man who had been subtly influenced. His eyes were a little unfocused, and his breathing was slightly heavier than usual.

As he walked, he noticed a young woman sitting outside the office on a chair. She looked up the moment she saw him. For a second, she seemed surprised, but then she quickly stood up and spoke in a polite but slightly nervous tone.

"Mr. Alexander Hale?"

Alex was slightly surprised to see her there, but he didn’t show it. He simply gave her a small nod.

The woman spoke in a polite but slightly nervous tone.

"Mr. Brennan is waiting for you inside."

Alex looked at her for a moment.

’Why would Natalia let her stay here?’ he wondered. ’Unless... she’s also under her influence.’

The thought made him slightly cautious. If Natalia had the ability to influence people this easily, then it was possible she also had some skill related to memory... something that could erase or alter what people remembered.

He didn’t know the full extent of her abilities yet.

But for now, he didn’t ask any questions. He simply gave the woman another small nod and walked toward the door.

Alex didn’t knock.

He simply turned the handle and pushed the door open.

The moment the door swung inward, the scene in front of him made him stop in his tracks. His throat moved as he swallowed unconsciously, his eyes widening slightly in genuine disbelief.

Sitting behind the large desk was Natalia Steele.

Completely naked.

She was lounging on Dr. Brennan’s chair like it was her throne.

Her legs were resting on top of the desk, one crossed over the other in a lazy, elegant manner. She was completely naked... except for the black stockings that hugged her long, smooth legs and the black heels still on her feet. The contrast between the dark stockings and her pale skin looked striking under the office lights.

Her large, full breasts were completely exposed, resting heavily against her chest.

They rose and fell slowly with each breath she took, her pink nipples already slightly perked. She made no effort to cover herself. If anything, her posture made it clear she wanted to be seen.

Natalia looked directly at him.

The moment their eyes met, a small, knowing smile appeared on her lips. But there was a hint of complaint in her voice when she finally spoke.

"Took you long enough," she said, her tone smooth but carrying a trace of impatience. "I was starting to think you weren’t coming. You made me wait quite a while, Alex."

She didn’t sound angry. If anything, her voice held a dangerous kind of amusement, like she had been looking forward to this moment.

Then, without breaking eye contact, Natalia slowly uncrossed her legs.

She spread them wide open right in front of him.

Her heels remained on her feet as she placed both legs back on the desk, now parted enough to give him an unobstructed view of everything between them.

Her eyes glowed with a faint red hue as she looked at him with that same inviting smile.

"Well?" she said softly, tilting her head. "Are you just going to stand there... or are you going to come inside?"