Masuk*May’s POV*
After everything I witnessed earlier, I feel like I’m going to be sick. I can’t believe my boss is this ruthless. He used a girl and then fired her? That’s something I’ve never seen before. I’m left wondering how many promises he made to her. I can’t wrap my head around this. I’m staring at his lips move, but my mind is elsewhere. “...I won’t tolerate any more damned deals with the devil being made behind my back. I won’t take your jobs; I will take your lives. And if I could take even more than that, I would! Get out of my face, back to work!” He dismisses us and turns around, facing the glass as he stares out at the view. I stand two steps away, waiting for anything he wants to say. I’m prepared for anything, except losing my job. The hall is empty; it’s just me and the huge guy next to the boss. My stomach is churning out of control. “Raven?” Seriously, what’s with this name, Raven, that he calls me? I’m exhausted by it. “Yes, Sir,” I step closer to him, standing next to him and avoiding eye contact. Oh no. “What do we have next?” “There’s nothing more, Sir! Except for the—” “Oh yeah? Did you know about the Rome franchise?” Of course not; I hadn’t heard anything about that. “No, Sir, I have no idea!” “That’s what I expect to hear! Innocently obnoxious, right, Dimitri?” he asks the big guy. Now I at least know his name. What franchise do we have in Rome, and why does it involve me? He hasn’t finished. “Yes, boss!” Dimitri replies The boss turns to me slowly, hands in his pockets, his expression still stern, though I can see a faint smile creeping in. It’s unsettling. “We have a business to run, and we’ll be leaving for Rome by the weekend! Get prepared! It’s confidential!” “But sir—” “I’m nice to this extent, aren’t I?” I nod lightly. “Good! It’s a business trip; I hope you remember that. Pack your things as soon as possible!” “Sorry, Sir, but who else is going—” “Let the boss decide, lady!” Dimitri snaps angrily. What did I do to deserve this attitude? My boss just smirks at me. “Don’t scare her, Dimitri. Be careful; she’s very harmless!” the boss says, more as a taunt than a statement. He rubs his pointy nose swiftly and continues. “Go ahead, I’ll see you around! And... keep in mind that we have things to catch up on... on time!” “Of course, Sir!” I walk away, still feeling his gaze on me. It’s excruciating. I finally step out of the hall and take a deep breath, making my way into the women’s restroom. I close the door behind me and lean against the sink, staring at my reflection as if trying to look deep into my soul. I desperately need some space. None of these trips were mentioned in my engagement letters; he doesn’t even have a branch in Rome. Is this a new establishment that popped up in just a few days? Oh God! I rub my face slightly and cross my arms. I just want to drink some wine and escape these crazy thoughts. I’ve never been to Rome, and I’ve always been tied to my mom. Now I’m leaving for a new place I know nothing about, all in the name of business? Just me, the P.A., and the CEO, along with the big guy? Oh, forget it. I take a deep breath and walk out of the restroom. I return to my office and sit on the couch, grabbing my cell phone to call Daph. But then I remember it’s a confidential trip, and I toss my phone aside with a sigh. The confidentiality makes it more alarming, or maybe it’s just that I’m uncomfortable around my boss; that must be it. “Get your shit together, May!” Time flies a little faster, It's the end of the day at work, I take up my coat and bag after setting my desk aright. I have to report to my boss first before exiting this huge building. Lisa has left, and why did she leave this soon anyway? Without letting me know, well, she must have a reading issue at hand or she doesn't feel like letting me know. It's fine. I knock on the door, he doesn't say a word to me and I just take the risk of stepping in. I look around, and the boss and Dimitri aren't there. This is strange, am I the only one left in this building? Fuck! I turn to leave and I hear footsteps, I turn around instantly. He is adjusting his trousers and I quickly look away from him. I hate to see a thing like this. He is my boss for crying out loud. “Raven?” His voice swallows me like I've longed to hear it, he sits halfway on the edge of the desk and crosses his arms, he motions at me to come forward. I do it, scarily. “I uhm... I wanted to know if you need me for anything before I take my leave.” “Really? Why did you do it?” “You mean?” I stare at him, perplexed. “You watched us! Alicia and I!” “Th-that was a mistake, I swear to you. I didn't have intentions to watch, I swear it—” “But you did. More than a second! Does my daughter know?” “No! Please, Sir, don't tell it to her, she'd—” “You are a dirty little slut, aren't you?” This is beyond it, how can he call me that? I'm not a slut, I know that. I've only had sex with two men in my entire life, that's the fucking rapist and Austin. It's not even more than five times, altogether. My eyes well up, it's humiliating for him to say that to me. “No sir, I'm not—” “Okay. I'll just find out! See you by morning, May Myers!” he says to me and I nod lightly and walk to the door. “And I have to discuss this with Daphne, I can't have her keep a slut as a friend. I hope you understand that this is for my daughter's safety,” he adds. “I'm sorry Sir, I promise that it was not intended—” I plead again, my tears are hanging and a single blink would embarrass me more. “Don’t take it personally, Ms. May, you invaded my privacy. Don't worry, it has nothing to do with your job, I won't fire you! We have got a trip to embark on soon, so still keep both things in mind. My daughter and the trip!” “Yes Sir!” I almost whisper and finally step out. Hugging my coat to my chest, tears roll down and I swiftly wipe them off but it's unstoppable. If Daphne finds out, she might just hate me. It is not fair and I didn't even mean to look. I'm so cursed! A day doesn't go by that I don't get hurt, it's every day of my life. I step into the elevator and down I go. Pinggg! It opens widely and I step out heading to the exit doors. “Bye, Ms. Myers!” the friendly security guard tells me and I just faintly smile at him and wave as I head out finally. I reach for my car, automating the locks to unlock, I enter and kick the engine but it's not kicking off. I try it several times but it's not responding. I step out angrily after giving the steering numerous punches. I open bonnet and overlook the engine and stuff but I can't find a single problem, I don't know much about cars, I got mine, the moment I got this much job. Weird huh? I close it and try one more time but I'm not lucky. I angrily kick the tires, it backfires on me, and my toes hurt. I whine alone holding my toes after taking off the heel. I take out my cell phone and dial my engineer but he's unavailable. What the hell is wrong with my life? I screamed, I didn't remember that I was outside the job, and anyone could hear me. How silly of me. “Ms. Myers?” I hear my boss's voice, deep and cocky, I can tell his voice when I hear it.Clyde's POVThe sound of my name from her mouth gives me chills, sounding much better and less sinister than people present it to be. The more I dig in and out, the more I lose my sense of responsibility. She makes it easy to fuck her; I see the need in her eyes—it’s not mere lust for her; it's deep with genuine intentions. Another reason why I can't hurt her. I'm grunting, sweat dripping from my face, landing on her wobbly, sexy boobs that drive me crazy. I'm nearing my peak, and with the way that she's moaning out, she's close too. I fuck her like I can't have enough, and coming feels like an endgame for me. I wish I could stay longer than we already have. I feel the rush, my thoughts are paused and empty, and all I can think about is her and nothing else. Her hand wraps around my neck as her misms intensifies, not minding whether we make so much noise or not. I love this wild side of her for sex; it ma
"Hear?” My tone evened out as I straightened myself. “I heard nothing whatsoever; I was just about to knock, and you… opened… the door.” His intense, doubtful gaze made me rethink myself. He knows that I am lying to him, perhaps the boss too, but the boss is just sitting in his chair, his head tilting on the headrest. “Let her through, Dom!” My boss lazily interrupts the awkward silence as Dom grunts and moves away. “Stop playing with fire, May; you'll get burned!” He warned, but it sounded more like a threat, his menacing gaze landing on me like a turmoil.Dom walks off, my heart starts to thump nonstop, my gaze following his footsteps until he's totally out of sight. “Ms. May?” My boss calls out weakly, his tone losing its sharpness. I turn to him, pushing the door with my hand. I walk towards him, my fingers interlacing beneath my waistline.My boss sits upright, leaning in as his arms cross on the surface of his Venetian desk. I see a couple of pieces of paperwork, a glassy
May’s POVI heard that he promised to make that monster pay for whatever he's done and cost me. The word monster kept ringing in my head; that's all that person was to me. I haven't found peace in myself ever since that incident; I became a reflection of myself, going to bed thinking about that one moment. This is the first time I shared the story with someone, and I was not convinced that it would be my boss.I mean, the foreplay was hot; I was craving him just as much as he was, but when he tried to enter me, I freaked out, tears hanging in the corners of my eyes. I didn't think I would freak out like that, but I did. Not only that, but I made him worry too much, made him think that he was the problem when he wasn't. Again, my boss's words hang in my mind. It's the first time someone actually tells me that they would find the monster and kill him apart from my mom. If I were given the chance, that wolf w
Clyde's POVI'm not standing down. My lips lock with hers while I'm trying to unbuckle my belt. My fingers slip into her wet cunt, feeling the warmth as well. I let out a low growl, as my fingers dig deeper, stroking and playing with her clit.She moans in my ear, making my body twitch with need, and I'm this close to taking her to bed and fucking her with the way she's moaning in my ears. I attempt to dip my hard-on into her and that's when she pushes me away from her.I stare blankly at her, putting away my throbbing, twitching dick, my eyes filled with desire to have her to myself. Not only that, but I mean, I don't know what came over me; I just needed to make her feel special to me. Plus, she earned me an ally to help destroy Francisco and his family. I just wanted to thank her and show her how important she is to me. Her eyes are brimming with questions, yet something desirable and unspoken lies somewhere.She hugs herself, slowly averting her gaze from me like I'm a monster.
I didn't answer him, I just kept it to myself. Everything seems to be warming me about my boss, including Dimitri. I wonder what it is but I'll find out. …It had been over two hours now, so I got to rest at least. If getting an hour of sleep is equivalent to rest then I would call it that. I hear a knock on the door, it isn't rushed or hard like it used to be, it is rather soft. I step down from the bed, stretching like a cat waking up from a day’s nap. I'm wearing something comfy and not too revealing which means I can comfortably get the door. As soon as I open it, I see Raina, smiling gracefully like she always does. I shoot back a smile, motioning for her to come in but she softly declines my gestures. “Actually, I wanted to inform you about dinner. Can I set the table for you?” She asks, gesturing behind her. I rubbed my neck shyly, “Um, yes. I'm famished, I will come down soon. Thanks!” I snap thankfully as she wants away without looking back. I'm at peace knowing I do
“On behalf of Dominique Clyde?” one guy among them reiterates, rendering my words a thing of joke. Of course, I must look like a kitty thrown into a pack of wolves; I look helpless and probably frail to him. Scumbag, I curse under my breath. Still, his gaze sizes me up and down like a scanner, and the knots in my stomach tighten.Another guy whispers something to him within a second, and they share a smirk and focus their gaze back on me. “Come with me,” the scumbag said to me, and I let out a faint half-smile. We walk across. The atmosphere smelled like sweat mixed with body fluids, cigarettes, expensive alcoholic drinks, and the like. Nothing I'm used to. Even the parties that Daph and I go to are mainly dance parties and not a stripper club or something like this at all. We walk past a group of naked women curled on a scaffold, caressing their bodies and going as far as pleasuring themselves while anyone could watch. I wonder how these women flaunt their flaunts around these







