Made for Pleasure

Chapter 007

I put my arm around Ava’s shoulders and changed the topic. "Quickly get up and get yourself dressed. Then give Lilian a call and tell her you're back."

Ava got up in a rush, but she stopped in her tracks right after getting out of bed. Then her face flushed a rosy pink. After that, I saw her bashfully alternate between covering her top and bottom half. She busied herself with this activity for a good while. 

I was also awfully busy watching her do this. If I could see such a beautiful sight every day, I would never be bored. 

She put on her panties, frazzled, then she did her best to cover her chest with her nightgown and ran out straight out of the room. Shortly after, I heard the sound of her voice calling Lilian.

I breathed out a long sigh of relief and headed back to bed. This morning had been very hectic but in a wonderful kind of way.

After closing the door properly, I started dressing. With Lilian back, it would be nearly impossible for Ava and I to continue with our sexual acts. Not to mention that Lilian and Ava needed to leave together in the afternoon.

When Lilian saw that Ava had come back, she anxiously asked Ava a bunch of questions, including what she went out to do and why she didn't bring her phone or wallet with her. Ava stammered out some stupid reason that made me cringe when I heard it. Yet that silly girl didn’t question her anymore and actually believed it.

I wasn’t laughing at their expense. On the contrary, I was all of a sudden very happy to see that they were such great friends with each other. 

I sat myself down again at the dining table and watched the two little beauties chatter away in front of me. Life was so very good right now.

Though the porridge was cold, I was still happy to drink it.

Slowly, I began to feel my bottom half gradually soften. As expected, green bean porridge should be enjoyed cold to alleviate heat.

In the afternoon, Lilian accompanied Ava to school. While I, on the other hand, welcomed an unexpected guest.

After sending the two girls off, I immediately turned on the TV. I only got to watch for a while when the doorbell rang. Initially, I thought Lilian and Ava must've forgotten something again, but when I opened the door, it was none other than Emily!

"Emily, w-why are you here?” I asked with my mouth wide open.

I saw that Emily was carrying a bag with her. I could see inside it and identified the item as the new product of our company. It was the same vibrator Lilian had used.

Emily was stunned to see me still in my pajamas with a prominent bulge in my lower half. She surprisingly blushed and said, "I-I called a client back. She said i-it feels very good."

I nodded and asked about what was going on.

Only then did Emily seem to come to her senses and shoot me a look. Once more her same old calm self, she said, "She said she could meet me in person. Come with me right now."

"Why do I have to go too?” I asked Emily in her car, curious why my presence was needed.

With a frown on her face, Emily said, "The client is a woman and doesn't want to talk with me. That client thinks the designer of this product… that is, you, has a very vivid imagination. That's why she wants to personally speak with you."

To say the least, I was surprised. Would someone really request a personal meeting with a designer just because they have a great imagination? I expressed whatever doubts I had to Emily.

Emily shrugged. "That woman said that she thinks you're an interesting soul. She sounds a lot like a scholarly youth. She insisted on meeting the designer to talk about a collaboration. She knows a major client that sells adult products and only wants to talk with you."

Only then did I nod. So it was due to this that Emily came to my house specifically. Putting it mildly, my interest was piqued and I looked forward to meeting this female client I had never met before.

We soon arrived at a well-to-do neighborhood. The gatekeeper obviously was given notice ahead of time and let us in after we registered. It was only after I saw the responsible gatekeeper that I suddenly remembered this neighborhood was well-known for being an expensive neighborhood in our city.

Just by assessing the neighborhood she lives in, I figured that the female client must be very rich.

Then Emily informed me of the house number and let me go on my own. Just from the expression on her face, the previous talk with the female client must have not been very pleasant.

I found the right house according to the address. After ringing the doorbell and waiting for a bit, the door finally opened. I was stunned to see a beautiful woman standing in the doorway. More importantly, the only thing she had on was a bath towel!

The woman's wet and long, chestnut hair was dripping water onto the floor. Her face devoid of any makeup was still exquisite. She seemed to be 26 or 27 years old and was quite tall. The bath towel was wrapped around her body, revealing snow-white shoulders and pencil-straight legs.

The woman smiled at my somewhat flabbergasted expression. "Sorry, I just got out of the shower. Please come in."

I nodded, not daring to look at her again lest she think I was someone frivolous. Once I entered, I saw that the decor of the house was very meticulous, the owner’s unique taste seen in every inch of the home. Some nuances really put the owner's literary style on full display.

"I’m Violet Small. Are you the designer? You look so young," Violet said.

I nodded. "Yes, I'm the designer. What did you want to talk with me about?"

Violet did not seem to be in any rush. She casually asked me to have a seat before making her way into the kitchen.

I secretly swallowed a mouthful of my saliva at the sight of her delicate back. Even though this woman was wearing only a bath towel, there were no words available to describe the extent of her beauty. 

That was such a killer outfit.

A few minutes later, she came back with two steaming mugs of coffee. She held each mug in each of her hands instead of covering her chest like before. I was scared the bath towel would fall at any given moment, but luckily it stayed on despite her delicate body twisting around as she walked.

Setting down the coffee on the table, she casually sat down across from me. I watched as she crossed her legs before resting one hand on her knee and holding the coffee with the other. She asked, "How did someone as handsome as you get into this line of business?"

I never expected her to ask such a question, so I casually replied, "That’s just a coincidence. I'm not as handsome as you're implying, haha."

With a wave of her hand, Violet said in a sincere voice, "But you really are handsome. Honest!"

Her words made me a little embarrassed. Not wanting to discuss this awkward topic any longer, I changed the subject. "Tell me, what about our products interests you?"

Violet kept looking straight at me, her eyes a little hot. I had no idea if it was just me, but it felt like her every little movement, from occasionally getting up to raising her legs, was meant to seduce me. As she moved around like this, I would once in a while catch a glimpse of something I should not.

Though my face was a little red, Violet went on to say, "That vibrator design is superb. I especially adore the curved hook at the front end. Your ingenuity is written all over it."

As she said this, her face flushed red slightly. It made her look even more beautiful. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her, naturally taking in this beautiful sight.

In that instant, a dry heat overtook my body. It felt very uncomfortable, and I immediately got aroused down there, which made me feel very embarrassed. I quickly placed the briefcase over my lap to cover up my embarrassment.

Violet seemed to sense something was off about me. She actually slowly stood up and sat down by my side. Now that she was within my proximity, I could smell the pleasant body wash scent coming from her body, which made it even harder for me to control myself. Especially at such close range. I could even see the hint of cleavage peeking out of her bath towel. This was just getting too much. 

I felt more heat rising up to my chest and hastily changed the subject. "I heard you know..."

Violet suddenly jutted in. She said with a smile on her face, "I'm curious. Did you design this based on your personal experience?"

"P-personal experience?" I was a bit bewildered by her question. How in the world was I supposed to experience that curved hook design?

However, I had no time to think things over, because Violet was slowly leaning in toward me as we talked. Now I had an even better view. The water drops from her hair even fell onto my thigh.

I stared at the approaching Violet and sensed something was a little off about this woman. It really seemed like she was flirting with me on purpose!"

However, she stood back up and sat back across from me just as this thought crossed my mind. Still, the charm she exuded with every little movement made my breathing turner heavier.

Especially since the woman didn't sit down right away, which surprised me a great deal. Instead, she bent her body over and leaned one hand to the coffee table and used the other to add a cube of sugar to her coffee.

With that, the deep cleavage under the towel became even more prominent. My eyes heated up seeing this sight before me. I quickly veered my head away, secretly labeling this lady as a faerie.

Violet seemed to be unaware of just how sensual her movements were. She casually added milk to her mug and then asked me if I wanted any. Only when I waved my hand to indicate ‘no’ did she settle back down.

All of a sudden, she transformed from a faerie to a proper lady. She sat in an upright posture and asked me, "Mr. Li, do you want to collaborate together on designing more products?"

I had no idea if I wanted to laugh or cry. Sure enough, her proper etiquette was only an illusion. There was no doubt in my mind that this woman was a faerie. I said, "That’s not necessary. The company has our own ways of simulation."

Next, she asked me a few more questions, but I couldn't focus on anything she said. Her just sitting there before me was altogether too tempting, especially her elegant charm that was on full display when she raised a hand to protest. Everything she did was just so seductive.

However, at this time, Violet said, "I bought one but I haven't used it yet because I have no idea how it works. So can you show me? I want to try it."

My heart trembled inside my chest at her request. How? Was she really going to try it in front of me?

I thought about the scene in Lilian's room the other day. It was hard for me to imagine this woman taking her place. But the thought managed to spark a hot heat in my stomach.

Violet pouted, seeing that I was still silent. She said almost flirtatiously, "Could it be possible that you don't want to help me?"

I quickly shook my head and said, "That's not it at all. I just don't know how you want to try it."

With a smile on her face, Violet got up. "Come to the room with me and you'll know!”

Her eyes fluttered as she said this, making my parched throat become even drier. There appeared to be a kitten scratching at my heart.