Chapter 136 Infiltration
In the bustling banquet hall of the Bayside Hotel, the vibe was all fun and games. But Tom, sneaky as ever, slipped in quietly, his greedy eyes darting around.
"Man, being rich must be the best! When I hit it big, I'll have women all over me every day!" he muttered to himself.
Tom had already gotten the hotel's layout from Anna. Dressed in black casual clothes and a low-brimmed hat that hid most of his face, he snuck in through the back door.
With the layout and security details in his head, Tom dodged the cameras and guards like a pro.
Once inside the banquet hall, he spotted Anna in a corner. She was rocking a red evening gown, her makeup on point, making her stand out. Her eyes showed a mix of nerves and excitement.
"You made it," Anna whispered, glancing around to make sure no one noticed them.
"Hand it over," Tom said, his eyes drifting to Anna's cleavage. He thought, 'Damn, those are hot. George is one lucky guy. All these babes want him.'
Tom couldn't help but wonder why he didn't have the same luck. Anna pulled a small bottle from her bag and gave it to Tom.
"This is the poison I swiped from the lab. It's enough to kill and disfigure," Anna said.
Tom took the bottle, his hand lingering a bit too long, giving Anna's breast a firm squeeze. Anna gasped, covering her mouth to keep quiet.
"There are so many people here! You think you can just touch me like that?" Anna hissed.
Tom brought his hand to his nose, taking a deep sniff. "You smell amazing. I want a taste too."
He pulled Anna behind the curtains, using them to hide from prying eyes. His hands slipped into her strapless dress, pulling it down as he started to lick.
A strange tingling spread from her nipples to her lower body, and Anna felt her desire flare up. She hadn't been with George in ages, and Tom's actions were driving her wild. She moved her body, wanting Tom to go harder.
Tom's hand slid into the slit of her dress, touching Anna's wet panties. His fingers teased her, making her crave more.
Two fingers moved in and out of her, while his thumb played with her clit.
Two fingers weren't enough for Anna; she wanted something bigger. Tom pulled out a fake penis and slid it into her.
"Keep it tight, don't let it fall out," he said, turning on the switch.
The buzzing made Anna's legs almost give out. The fake penis hit her cervix and the part outside kept stimulating her clit.
"I'll check on you later," Tom whispered, his lips and tongue teasing her ear. "Don't you dare throw it away."
Tom slipped away with the bottle of liquid, leaving Anna behind the curtains, panting heavily. The pleasure from earlier still lingered, making her reluctant to remove the toy.
Once she caught her breath, Anna stepped out from behind the curtains. With each step, the object inside her bumped against her vaginal walls, sending waves of pleasure through her.
Meanwhile, Tom started searching for Isabella in the crowd. He moved through the guests, his eyes locking onto her like a predator.
He skillfully pretended to chat with others, slowing his pace to observe every detail.
'As long as she's alone, I can make my move,' Tom thought.
Emma moved through the banquet hall, chatting with guests and flashing warm smiles, seemingly unaware of Tom's approach. Tom felt a surge of pride, knowing this was the perfect moment to strike.
As Emma headed towards a secluded room, Tom followed. The door was slightly ajar, and Emma walked in. Tom slipped in behind her, closing the door quietly.
The room was dimly lit, with a few art pieces on the walls and a faint fragrance in the air. Tom knew this was his chance.
He quickly scanned the room to make sure they were alone. Emma stood by the window, slightly turned, lost in thought.
"Isabella," Tom called softly.
He approached her slowly, taking in her beautiful face. She was perfect, but she would die here today. But before that, he wanted her.
"Who are you? Are you following me?" Emma turned around, her face calm, as if she had expected him.
"I'm your lover. Have you forgotten our nights together?" Tom said, rubbing his hands lewdly.
"Sorry, I just arrived at Lakeside Haven. I don't know you."
"No problem; sleep with me once, and you'll remember me."
"Which guest are you? I can call security to take you away anytime. Aren't you worried?" Emma asked.
"Security? The security here has already been diverted!" Tom said smugly.
"This is the Russell family's 50th anniversary celebration. Do you think their security will listen to you? What makes you think that?"
Emma's questioning seemed to provoke Tom.
"They don't listen to me, but they definitely listen to Anna. Do you know Anna? She's my mistress. I told her to divert the security, and she did it!" Tom said shamelessly.
"Are you diverting security just to follow me? Am I that important?"
"Because you look exactly like that bitch Emma. Anna doesn't like you, so I'm helping her kill you. Believe it or not, we killed Emma together, and now we can kill you!"
"So Emma died at your hands." Emma suddenly realized, then shouted towards the hidden door behind her. "Come out, everyone!"
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