"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
For him, she doesn't know. But for her, deep down, she took advantage of the opportunity to taunt Richard unfairly high.How ironic. Earlier in their partnership, she had accused him of taking advantage of their arrangement when he wouldn't adhere to the rules. And now she's the one doing so.After that morning, though in solitude, all she had craved was those lips back on hers. She tried to get the thought out but would her mind stop playing every damn touch, stroke, and thrust?Richard had read her out as if her desire for him was written right on her forehead in bold red letters. Richard had dug her forbidden desires bare and right now, she's embarrassed to the point of death.She's also running mad from how she can't stop thinking about him. Even though the room was chilled as fuck, she felt hot.
"Hope you're going to let Mike drive you home. If not, I can drop you." Mike is the Corp driver."Thanks but I can find my way." With her hand already on the door handle, she pulled it open to walk out."Destiny." He stopped her again."What?""Go home."She tried to suppress her laughter. "You're not trying to tell me where I ought to go right?""Your grandfather. He was sad when he came and didn't see you. I think you should go home.""Don't worry about him. He k
She had dreamt of hearing the continuous blowing of horns and thought it was the end time but woke up to it, louder than it was in her sleep.As she rubbed her eyes open, she confirmed she wasn't dreaming about rapture but there was someone in her yard blowing horns to purposely disturb.She got out of the bed staggered towards the window while the back of her hand covered her mouth to muffle her loud yawns.Brushing the curtains aside, she peeked out of the window.In the yard was a Porsche. With the windows rolled down, the owner had his arm across the window and his fingertips tapping gently above the door handle.He was drawn back in his seat with the other hand secured around the steering wheel as he kept blowing the horn like no man's business.
As part of her mechanisms to divert her thoughts from anything but him, she got engrossed in work and gave him straight answers whenever he asked her anything.When there was nothing more to do, she did one of her favorite things; reading.It barely worked when his hand came knocking on her desk for her attention.She looked up from her laptop without a word but her eyes were demanding him to speak."I thought I'd treat you for lunch since you looked this good today."Though flattered, she dropped her gaze back on the laptop and replied dramatically. " Until the ugly duckling grew beautifully, no one ever approach