She added a final touch to her made-up face and stared for a moment at it.
The idea was to look simple. No make-up. But the uncertainty of how the night is going to end plus the mixed feelings about it caused her to add a thick layer to her face as if the walls she had erected around herself weren't enough.
She looked sophisticated. Well, she has always been. But there was something more to her demeanor tonight. She was trying to paint a collected, unshakable, unbreakable, and firm reflection. Also, a confidence as high as the skyscraper.
The door opened and she sensed the presence of someone.
" The tons of foundation layers you apply to your face
She didn't give up either. She walked closer to where he stood with Mr. Monroe, also an accountant but from Moscow."Hi." She smiled at him. "Mr. Monroe, if you don't mind, I would like to have a minute with Mr. Grey.""Of course you—""You can't." Wilhelm completed the sentence for him.Mr. Monroe looked at him in confusion. "Really, I don't mind." He said."But I mind." Wilhelm put his hand around Monroe's shoulder. "I'd love to talk to you Ms. Blackmore but this is also important. I'll talk to you later." Then he walked away, taking unwilling and puzzled Monroe with him.
Some things in life are inevitable. Things such as sickness and death especially. No matter how much you try to stop or avoid them, they will hit and crush you. Cruelly unavoidable. That's what comes with life.Destiny was trying to buy more time but just as everything has an end, so was the dinner.It was now time to make things official and hear the protesters out.Everyone was back in his or her seat and the cameras were up and ready.Wilhelm squeezed her sweaty palms affectionately. She looked up at him and he smiled warmly at her. Something that's not so them."Let's get this over with." He whispered en
The bathroom was where she walked first when she got to her suite and everything she took, she began to throw them out.Even after everything was out of her system, she still felt weak and sick.She replayed all that happened and was surprised at the extent they drove her to tears. Her emotions were all over the place.Loneliness gripped her as she felt like her life support had been ripped off."He could have still supported me regardless." She whimpered. "What is the whole point of showing the world that we disagree? That things aren't good between us?"Her tears spill uncontrollably. She got up to the sink and threw up more
"Come on? Don't I look seductive enough? I sure don't need to pull my clothes off to seduce?""What are you saying?" She feigned innocence."That I am not going to fuck you. I just need you to show me the kitchen and to go there, I need to get my million dollar jacket off before it gets ruined." He added ostentatiously."The kitchen is over there." She pointed to an open kitchen just right behind him at where he stood in the living room.He turned. "Oh wow! Such a lovely wide kitchen for someone— well, I better get going.""What are you going to do in my kitchen?"' you'll see.' she said under her breath because she got the hunch that what his reply is going to be."You'll see." He replied to her when he was halfway to the kit
Opening her eyes, she saw that a big trunk blocked her view. It wasn't completely a trunk though. It was Wilhelm.Though his eyes were closed with his lips slightly parted as he snored quietly, his hand was still moving slowly behind her, groping her bottom from time to time. The act didn't fail to elicit a moan from her now that she's awake.He still had his black tie and shirt on along with the tailored trousers but the suit jacket was nowhere to be found.Somehow, she didn't stop him. Instead, she began to work on his bowtie. When she was done, she pushed closer to him that their faces were just an inch away and began to undo the buttons of his crisp shirt.
"We.." she paused and quickly collected her thoughts. Her eyes met him in just his singlet and boxers and everything came rushing in.The reality dawned on her. "What do you mean? We only slept.""Don't lie to me. Look at you." His eyes fall on her chest.She followed his eyes and gasped. "Oh shit." She covered her boobs with her hands."How could you look?""I was waiting for you to explain to me what happened." He got out of bed. "I don't remember removing my clothes." He grumbled." I did?""Why?"
She cursed all the reasons that caused her to allow an unconscious man to sleep with her.She got back to the bedroom and one look at the disorganized bed, everything that happened came fresh in her mind. She continued to stare at it when suddenly, her eyes met a red stain.She staggered closer, sat at the edge of the bed, and ran her hand on the stain. It wasn't any other stain. It was blood. Her blood. Also another evidence of what happened.It's even more heart-wrenching to know that things will never go the same between them again.She refused Richard, her lawfully wedded husband, and gave it to Wilhelm. He's the fir
Just like the other time, she called the secretary and had her brief her on what happened while she was absent.When she left, Destiny swung in her chair and stopped the chair in his direction."You know you automatically account to me whether you like it or not right?""That's why I refuse the petty ones. Never expect it from me. Ever." He said the last part quietly and sank his teeth into his lower lip. His eyes were still concentrated on his computer.She peeled her eyes from his tempting lips and channeled her mind to the work she had to do. She opened the mailbox to reply when she realized that he had emailed all th