Trapped I can't escape from the Billionaire

Marco then laughed satisfactorily with all the efforts he had made over the past few days. It had indeed yielded results. All the piled-up documents didn't come on their own. They were the result of Marco's efforts to take over Lemos's casino, which was now under his control in Chicago.

As Edward had said, everything was easy for Marco now. Moreover, not only that, the nightclubs under Lemos's name were now also in his hands. Marco finally sat calmly in the room. He then looked towards the women who had previously surrounded Lemos.

"You should thank me for freeing you from that wretched old man. I know how disgusting it must have been for you to be close to him," said Marco, making the women whisper to each other. Of course, they hadn't willingly approached such an unattractive man.

Marco then reached out, sipping the drink he had just taken. However, for some reason, Marco felt something strange about the drink. "Don't tell me you put something in this drink," said Marco, making one of the women who boldly

approached Marco and sat next to him as she had done with Lemos before. She immediately nestled against Marco's shoulder in a coquettish manner.

"Every drink here has its own effect, and it affects each person differently. That's Lemos's favorite drink, and you just drank it," said the woman, making Marco look at her with raised eyebrows.

"And then?" Marco asked again.

"Well, it might feel very stimulating, hot, or very suffocating. But don't worry, that's why we're here to help alleviate everything you feel," said the woman, whispering directly into Marco's ear, making Marco's whole body react intensely. Marco immediately grabbed the woman's exposed waist clearly due to their revealing attire, as if he could tear it apart in one pull. Their bodies looked innocent in front of him.

"Don't ever play with me," Marco said with a restrained growl, but the woman seemed unfazed. She just smiled teasingly at Marco, pressing her sensitive body against Marco's broad chest, which he could see very clearly. Not content with just one woman, one by one the women began to approach Marco boldly, and Pedro could only bow his head, seeing how it seemed that his master had begun to be influenced by the drink he had just consumed. Pedro wanted to reprimand him, but the women seemed to leave no room for Pedro to intervene.

"Relax, everything will be fine. I don't believe this is your first experience facing us," the woman on the other side said to Marco, allowing him to catch a whiff of her potent perfume. Marco began to shake his head. This wasn't the scent he desired, he thought. However, he couldn't resist when another woman began to unbutton his shirt one by one. Especially when she started kissing his neck, sending a jolt through his nerve endings. Marco could feel mischievous hands caressing him, leaving faint red marks on his clothing.

"We can do it until you don't feel any pain," the blonde woman said, as her hands slipped into Marco's trousers, making him grunt loudly as her fingers tickled him. Marco then caught the strong scent of the women's perfumes once again. He began to regain his consciousness that this wasn't the fragrance he wanted. He needed the aroma that always drove him wild, the one that usually made him intoxicated. But not this scent, Marco thought, still trying to find a way to regain his composure.

As the women seemed to leave no room for him to escape the situation, Marco didn't know what kind of drugs Lemos had put in those drinks. But if it were just regular alcohol, Marco certainly wouldn't have reached this point. Eventually, Pedro furrowed his brow, witnessing his master's peculiar behavior.

"Sir," Pedro said as Marco growled, enjoying every touch the women gave him. Pedro was, of course, aware of his master's current state. He was being very careful in his approach, especially in front of Letta, so Pedro wasn't sure if Marco would do anything with the promiscuous women in Lemos's casino.

"Damn it, do something, bitch," Marco said, making the woman purse her lips. It seemed Marco truly couldn't resist the temptation from them. One of them finally straddled Marco's lap. Marco could feel his hard core being suppressed by the woman who was now moving on top of him. Marco immediately grabbed the woman's hair and gripped it tightly as he roughly kissed her, making the woman seem to enjoy whatever Marco was about to do to her.

Marco's touch was erratic, his caresses almost painful, as if it fueled his passion to move atop him, tempting Marco's core which surely felt constricted. Marco gripped both sides of the blonde woman's sensitive areas, deepening their lip lock, occasionally biting her, as if he wanted to release something pent up within him. Until once again, the scent reached Marco's nostrils, prompting him to push the blonde woman back to sit beside him, causing the other woman's movements to cease. Marco, with his breath still racing, began to try to normalize himself.

"Find me something to sober up," Marco said with a slightly trembling voice, prompting Pedro to rush to find a bottle of mineral water. He handed it to Marco, who didn't drink it but instead poured it over his head, soaking his entire body, before crushing the bottle with force.

"Damn it, what kind of drugs did he use?" Marco said again, glaring sharply at the now fearful women.

"Get out of here now," Marco said in a raised voice, causing the women to leave the room, leaving Marco and Pedro behind.

"Damn it, what have I done," Marco cursed himself. Fortunately, Marco could recall the warm smile from Letta when he managed to regain control.

"I'm sorry, Sir, I was about to reprimand you, but they didn't give me an opportunity, and I will also find out what kind of drugs Lemos is using, and also what he's dealing in this casino," Pedro said, causing Marco to nod.

"Find anything in this room, use it as evidence to strengthen our position," Marco said, causing Pedro to nod before getting up to follow every command from Marco. Meanwhile, Marco roughly rubbed his face, his breath still racing, and something still constricting below. Marco knew he needed someone to satisfy his desires, but not the promiscuous women he just encountered. Right now, what Marco desired was the tenderness Letta always provided, the warmth she always radiated to him. That was what Marco needed at this moment, causing Marco to finally growl before getting up from his seat.

"We're leaving now," Marco shouted, causing Pedro, who was looking at a hidden safe, to choose to take it without opening it first, following every step Marco took as they left the casino.

"We'll continue tomorrow. We'll find out what Lemos is planning, but we can breathe a little easier now that everything has shifted to us," Marco said, causing Pedro to immediately examine the safe in his right hand.