Severino was in his thought-land thinking about how he arrived in that apartment full of beautiful ladies. Ladies like them were present last night in the auction. Well, the ladies in the apartment were a little old for everyone’s taste but if they were presented in the auction, they would be sold within seconds.
“What are you thinking?” asked Renata.
“Nothing! Nothing! Just about last night. It was an adventurous one for me,” replied Severino.
“He is done, superficially. I have checked all his wounds,” smiled Sameeksha. “Okay, tell me do you have trouble breathing?” she asked.
“Um… no, I am fine,” replied Severino.
“So, it hurts only when I press your stomach and ribs?” asked Sameeksha.
“Yes.”
“It’s just bruised. But it would be better if you get an X-ray,” said Sameeksha.
“No, no, it’s fine.”
“I can get you one in my hospital,” said Sameeksha, “for free.” She tempted him.
“Ha-ha, I don’t really care about money. I feel good but I will take your advice and go to the ER if any problem arises, okay?”
“That will be fine,” smiled Sameeksha.
“See! I took such good care of you. Now, will you take your boss away?” asked Renata.
“Ha-ha, fine! I will ask him,” smiled Severino. “Michel! Let’s go.
“What!? I have not yet finished my coffee,” said Michel, sadly.
“I will buy you hundred cups. Let’s go. Let’s not barge in anymore we have to,” said Severino and gestured at him with his eyes to get out.
Michelangelo understood that Severino was trying to convey some hidden message to him, but he had no idea what the message was.
“Okay!” said Michelangelo seriously and gulped the hot coffee in one gulp. “Thank you, girls and thanks to you in particular,” Michelangelo winked at Renata.
“Ew… shut up!” groaned Renata.
“Don’t pretend you didn’t enjoy me last night,” said Michelangelo and winked at her.
“Oh, get out!” groaned Renata and threw a pillow at Michelangelo. He caught it immediately and started laughing. He walked near the door and teased again, “call me any time you want,” and threw the pillow at Renata. It was about to hit her head, but she stopped the pillow at the very last second and glared at Michelangelo in anger.
“Going! Going! Geez!” laughed Michelangelo and walked out laughing. Severino followed him after saying thanks to Renata and Sameeksha.
“Gosh!” Renata sat on the couch with a thud and groaned, “ah… bring me some coffee. I can’t take this day any more without it.”
“You never told us what you did,” teased Hazel.
“You idiots! I was unconscious. Why didn’t you stop me or him from coming into our house?” she snapped at everyone.
“As if only you drank last night,” commented Ambrosia.
“That’s why I was saying that no more shots,” replied Renata.
Meanwhile, Michelangelo looked at Severino the moment they stepped out, “what were you trying to say?”
“We have to be careful.”
“What do you mean?” asked Michelangelo.
“You are one of the nominees. People will have their eyes on you,” said Severino.
“I am not afraid of anyone, Sev.”
“I know that. I was not talking about you.”
“About them?” Michelangelo pointed at the door.
“Yes, they have no idea that our world exists. They are doctors and whatnot. If people saw you with them, it would not be good for them,” said Severino.
“Oh, I didn’t think of that, at all. I am an idiot! Did I put their lives in danger by helping them?” Michelangelo furrowed his eyebrows and looked at the door, worried.
“No, not by helping them but by spending a night inside. People might think you are in a relationship. First, that would disqualify you and then hurt her to hurt you,” explained Severino.
“I don’t care about the first one, the disqualification but I care about the second, no one must touch them. They have to be safe. First, make a fortress out of this building and increase the security. Patch up the CCTV to my office and my phone. Install one directly at their door. We will keep an eye on them. No one must hurt them,” ordered Michelangelo.
“You care so much about them in just one night?” Severino was shocked.
Michelangelo sighed. “I don’t know how to explain it. But every girl we meet is either clingy or cold. She was something else. They all were something else. Do you know one is a civil engineer, one is a fashion designer a software engineer, a doctor and Renata, she works in an advertising firm. They are orphans and made a life for themselves. We are rich and we sell women like them. If given the opportunity, everyone will be accomplished like them.
“Girls! Like them will inspire more women. We have to save them. We have to tell the whole world that women are not sex material, they are so much more than that, Renata is so much more than that.”
“Don’t! Stop that!” snapped Severino.
“What?”
“One night! You spent one night and now she is special? Are you out of your mind?” shouted Severino.
“What? What are you talking about?”
“Why are you so adamant in making my job so hard?”
“What? What did I do now?”
“Do you want to get kicked out of the nomination?” shouted Severino. Michelangelo tried to open his mouth, but Severino interrupted, “yeah, yeah, I know, you don’t care about nomination. But what about a war against your people? At least try to be interested for a few days, then you can do whatever you want.”
“But…” Michelangelo protested.
“No, but. I will take an interest in your business, you try to take an interest or at least pretend to be interested in the nominations. You never know what Tikhon will do if you defy him.”
“Fine! I will do as you say but take care of the girls.”
“I will make all the arrangements. You don’t have to worry about them. They will be safe,” sighed Severino.
Michelangelo glanced once again at the door and smiled at the memory of last night. He never had such a memorable night in his life.
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Michelangelo’s mind flashed back to the moment Renata approached him and praised him for being handsome. He was remembering how she was curled up against him inside the car. He could smell her lilac scent mixed with the orange flavour coming from her mouth. Her soft cheeks were on his shoulder. She kept mumbling things but they weren’t audible. All the other girls too were under the influence by then. They all were sleeping inside the car with their heads on each other’s shoulders. “Why are we helping them?” asked Severino. “Because they need our help,” smiled Michelangelo. “Michel! We came here to drink, not help someone.” “We can drink after we drop them, safe. So many women are being dragged into the auction ring by us. At least I can save these five,” said Michelangelo. “Do whatever you want. When have to listened to me,” pouted Severino. When they reached the address, Michelangelo flashed a smile after seeing the familiar building. He was glad that the girls lived in his bu
The new week arrived with so many promises. The girls woke up when their alarms rang. Some exercised, some did yoga and it was Renata’s and Valentina’s turn to make the breakfast. Renata was making tea and coffee for everyone while Valentina was cooking eggs and making toast. Renata poured the coffee into cups but her eyes fell on the blue cup that had touched Michelangelo’s lips. She gulped at the thought of kissing him. The way he sucked and kissed all over her body made her shiver. “Are you okay?” asked Valentina. “Yeah, yeah, fine. Why?” asked Renata. “Since your birthday you seem off.” “What? No! I am fine.” But she was not fine. She was having a very specific problem. Wherever she saw she could see Michelangelo. Whenever she would go to her bedroom, she could see him on the bed doing things to her. She could see him in the shower kissing her. She could see him on the couch sucking her breasts. He was everywhere she looked. And she was having a difficult time getting him ou
Renata kept blinking at the man standing before him. He looked like Michelangelo, he sounded like Michelangelo, he even smelled like him. Was he real or she was imagining again? She looked at Ryan and asked, “can you describe the gentleman standing before us?” “What?” shouted both Ryan and Michelangelo. “Ryan! Just do it. Describe him!” she commanded. “Well, he is handsome,” replied Ryan. “Ryan! Details. You are attracted to men, use your power,” said Renata. Ryan cracked his knuckles, took one look at the man standing before him and said, “broad forehead hidden by curls, deeper than sea blue eyes, extremely tall, sharp jawline, thick busy eyebrows complimenting the blue eyes, pale skin that looks untouched by the sun but I would very much like to touch him.” Renata heard the description and shouted, “oh, my God! You are really here?” she went close to him and softly poked his cheek with her finger. “Oh shit! He is real.” “Why would you think I am not real?” teased Michelangelo
The door was open. Anyone could walk in at any given time. Ryan knew Renata and Michelangelo were alone. But he had no idea what they were doing. Renata and Michelangelo were busy in their own time bubble. Michelangelo’s hands were moving all over Renata’s back. His tongue was inside her mouth exploring every inch. Renata was kissing him back with equal vigour. Their movements were mirroring each other. Renata didn’t know why Michelangelo had such a hold on her. Before him, she was only focused on her work and friends but now, she was getting pulled towards him. She would have never kissed anyone in the work place before and now she was kissing him in her boss’s office. Renata too wanted to touch Michelangelo. She let go of her tablet. It fell with a soft thud on the carpeted floor. She moved her hands over his neck and inserted one hand in his soft curls. He was smelling too good. Renata‘s mind went back to that night. He was smelling that good that night too. The smell awakened h
Renata was on the verge of panicking. She was frustrated as she didn’t get to finish her pleasure session and then she was inside her boss’s cabin and pantyless. Michelangelo took off her panty and threw it with all the clothes then where was it? She didn’t have any time to look for it. She straightened her bra and wore her blouse immediately. She looked at Michelangelo, he was on the verge of buttoning his vest. All he had to do was wear his jacket. She tucked her blouse inside her skirt and was ready to open the door. “Renata!” shouted Angela. “I am waiting.” “Yes, Angela, coming!” shouted Renata and moved towards the door. But before she could open the door, Michelangelo grabbed her arm and pulled her towards himself. She gasped with sudden force and before she could say anything, he smashed his mouth over hers and kissed her with his tongue. His tongue kept swirling around in her mouth tasting her, exchanging saliva. She remembered the feeling she felt inside her body when hi
Renata stood near her chair, watching Michelangelo walk away with a smirk on his face. She could not believe he had her panty in his pocket. What was wrong with him? Did he really mean he would frame his pocket square? No! No one does that, do they?She was in her thoughts when Angela suddenly opened the door and said, “Renata! Your tablet and your folder are here! Why did you drop your tablet? Thank God for my carpet, it’s not broken. Please take them away and start working on the AD.Renata exhaled loudly and walked into Angela’s cabin. She took out her laptop and folder and went back to her seat. She tried to sit down as soon as possible as it was extremely uncomfortable to walk without underwear. Michelangelo’s words about her ass looking good without one were echoing in her ears she felt as if every eye was on her bottom.For the whole day, she could not work at all. She kept fidgeting in her chair as her mind kept going back to what
Renata was not expecting to receive such a message. She has not been able to keep sex out of her mind and now this happened? Every drop of coffee she had in her mouth was now over Hazel’s face and on the centre table.Valentina ran to Renata and patted her back to ease her pain. Renata kept coughing and patting her chest.“What? What happened?” asked Hazel while wiping her face with her hands.“So…rry! Sorry!” spoke Renata. Coffee went into my windpipe.“No! you saw something and choked,” said Hazel.“Go, wash your face. It was a message from my boss to work on Michelangelo’s ad campaign. Nothing else!” said Renata, picked up her phone and ran to her room.She locked the door and opened the message again. She yelped when she realised what she saw the first time was right.Her own panty encased in glass was staring in her face through her screen. That idiot Michelangelo
Renata sat up with a jerk. What did Michelangelo mean by he was coming to the house? again her phone chimed, “are you there?”“Yes, yes, I am here. Where are you?” she replied.“Coming upstairs,” replied Michelangelo.“What?” shouted Renata and jumped from her bed. She skidded her way to the main door and opened it before Michelangelo could press the doorbell.“Stop!” she shouted and jumped at Michelangelo. He immediately caught her in his arms and both lost their balance. Luckily, Severino was there to help them. He pushed Michelangelo slightly and that stopped everyone from falling.“Woah! If I knew this is how you would welcome me, I would have come here sooner,” teased Michelangelo and let her go.“Shut up! I don’t want anyone to know you are here. Why are you here?” she scolded him and hit his forearm in anger. All his bodyguard standing behind him placed their hands on their gun hidden in their inner pockets. Severino instantly signalled them to do nothing.“You were not answeri