The Betrayal

I know that if Parker was listening in on our conversation he would tell Mr Valentino. I took another gulp from my glass before looking at Mr Martinez. 

"I won't hurt you." He said softly and I felt like crying. I placed my index finger on my lips, indicating that he should be silent for a moment. I took the wire from my dress. His eyes widened and I looked at him scaredly. 

I placed the earpiece on the table along with the wires. I pushed my glass over and spilled the contents over my equipment. I finally breathed out.

"I can't tell you who I work for." I said in a whisper and he narrowed his eyes at me.

"Why don't we just start with the basics. What would you gain from doing this?" He asked and I nervously looked around us.

"Valuable information." Was all I said. "The fact that I'm telling you this could probably get both of us killed. Not that he could kill me." I said the last sentence under my breath.

"What's your name?" He asked carefully.

"Can I trust you?" 

"Can I trust you?" He asked with one eyebrow raised.

"Fair enough. Joan Gibbs." I answered shortly and he nodded his head in acknowledgment.

"I can help you Joan. I can tell that you hate this job and you seem like a nice girl." He replied and I pursed my lips together. 

"I should go. I'll tell my partner that I spilled some wine on my dress and the wires stopped working."

"Right... I'll keep in touch with you kiddo." He said kindly and I nodded briefly before leaving the restaurant. I trust that this conversation will stay between the two of us.

I lied to Parker and he believed me. He drove me home and for the first time I didn't feel dirty. I didn't feel the familiar urge to shower, I just removed my clothes and pulled on one of Dom's baggy shirts.

Nobody can know about what happened at Le Petite Cherri. I was chewing on my nails before I drifted off to sleep, or at least that's the last thing I remember doing.

I woke up and my room was dark. I looked at my alarm and found that it was two in the morning. I stood up and went into my bathroom.

I gasped when I saw Mr Valentino in my bathroom. He was shirtless and I had the perfect view of his toned muscles.

He licked his lips before walking towards me. With every move he made his muscles flexed causing me to gulp. His tattoos trailed down to his v-line and I felt my panties damp.

"W-what are you doing here?" I asked nervously and he placed a finger on my lips. He gently placed his free hand on my waist before pulling me closer to him.

I felt his breath on my neck and I was intoxicated by his cologne. He trailed a familiar path of kisses along my neck, this time I ran my fingers through his hair.

"Don't ask questions baby girl." He whispered in a husky tone. 

I felt his hand gliding down my stomach in a teasing manner. I felt his hard erection pressing against my stomach as he continued gliding his finger down. His hand rubbed the lace fabric on my clit and I moaned softly. He continued rubbing the sensitive spot before turning me so that I faced my mirror.

His hand slided into my thong and I witnessed how his long fingers rubbed against my wet clit. He nibbled on my ear and I moaned out in lust. His other hand cupped my boob while he left hickeys on my neck and my breathing increased.

Butterflies fluttered in my chest and I felt a knot forming in my stomach as Mr Valentino continued rubbing my clit. He increased his pace and I was a moaning mess.

Beep Beep! 

I sat upright in my bed and looked around me and found that I was alone. Did I honestly just have a sex dream about my boss? 

I was sweating like crazy and I blushed at the impact that he actually had on me, even in a dream. It felt so real, I'm literally wet right now. 

I groaned, because I was sexually frustrated, before rolling out of bed. I need a good dick in my life.

I took a warm shower to loosen my tensed muscles and did my usual morning routine after. I pulled on a short brown skirt and paired it with a white polar neck and some light pink high heels.

I dribbled downstairs and greeted Dom and Matt with kisses on both their cheeks. They smiled at me and I grabbed the milk from the refrigerator. When I turned around they were still smiling at me.

"What?" I asked in suspicion. 

"Nothing, you just seem happier. And we heard moaning coming from your room..." Matt said and I sunk into my seat. 

I moaned in my sleep?

"Who was it?" Dom asked and I was too embarrassed to tell them that I had a dream about my arrogant boss so I lied.

"My new boyfriend." I said shortly and Dom laughed at me.

"You? Have a boyfriend?" He asked through his chuckles but Matt and I was serious. "No seriously tell me who was it?" He said seriously and I rolled my eyes at him.

"I just told you who it was."

"Oh really what's his name, where is he from and what does he do for a living? How did you meet?" Dom cross questioned me and my mouth fell open.

"You can meet him once I'm done with this job." I said with fake enthusiasm. I'm such a bad liar.

"Can't wait!" Matt squeaked but Dom looked at me suspiciously. 

"Yeah so I'm so sorry for ditching you last night but I would love to make it up to you tonight. Are you in?" I asked them excitedly and they agreed.

"When could I ever say no to the club, I mean to you?" Dom asked and I giggled at his silliness.

"Sometimes your friendship scares me." Matt said and both Dom and I gasped.

"How dare you? We would never do anything to hurt you." I said before placing kisses all over his face. I know he means that Dom would choose me over anyone else in his life and vise versa

"If I wasn't gay I would totally fuck this chick." Matt told Dom who pulled his face in disgust 

"That's not right." Dom said before grabbing his keys from off the counter. "We're going to work now." He announced and we all went outside.

We dropped Matt of at work and drove off again. "So how did it go with Martinez last night?" Dom asked curiously, it's become his habit to ask me how it went at every meeting I had with a client.

"Can we talk about something else?" I asked uncomfortably and Dom frowned at me.

"Sure..." he said slowly and I played with my hair. I really love my curls, it's unique and it has this wet look to it, even when it's dry. 

We stopped in the underground garage and took the elevator. Dom and I went our separate ways as usual. I slumped onto my chair when I finally reached my office.

Parker barged into my office along with Macy the annoying secretary that everyone hates. I sat upright in my seat and plastered a bright smile on my face.

"Oh my god, Joan, hi!" Macy said with a fake smile on her face.

"Hey." Was all I said.

"Why the hell are you in here when there's a champagne party in the conference room?" Parker asked and I shrugged.

"I don't know, maybe because I wasn't invited or told about it." 

"Well I just told you, let's go." Parker said before pulling me along with him.

"I love your outfit, you're so stylish. She's so stylish right?" Macy asked Parker who nodded while pulling me into the conference room.

I spotted Mr Valentino standing next to a group of girls who were flirtatiously batting their eyelashes at him. That's disgusting.

As if feeling my gaze his eyes locked with mine and I got flashbacks from the last night. Why does he have this effect on me? 

His eyes darkened as he watched me. I shifted in my spot and felt a glass being shoved into my hand but I was too busy looking at Mr Valentino to even care. His eyes roamed my body and he lustfully licked his lips as his eyes stopped on my legs. I'm starting to think that he wants me almost as much as I want him.

"Joan watch out!" I heard Dom yelling from across the room and in a swift movement I fell to the ground.