Mag-log inKayla POV
My heart was pounding loudly as I walked to the CEO's office. I could feel fear and excitement within me. I took a deep breath, basking in some confidence. I knocked on the door and his muscular voice came from inside, asking me to come in. “Hello, sir,” I gently bowed my head. The office smells differently than it used to. I wondered what fragrance he used. Aside from giving the old money vibes, it smells so seductive, like hot chocolate. I felt hungry! Maybe a night with him would quench my thirst. My legs were shaking as I imagined all I would do throughout the night. It would be a game of fire. A marathon of eating and dripping. My phone vibrated. I quickly snapped out of my dirty thoughts. Then I realized I had messed it up again. I didn't know I had my phone with me, not until now. I pressed it together with my body. It had been more than 10 minutes since I got to his office, and he hadn't said a word. The sound of my phone finally let him glance at me. He leaned back on the chair and removed the glasses he had on. “Oh, Mine!” I got to see his eyeballs closely. A beautiful blue ocean eye that almost got me lost. I quickly glanced away. “I dislike incompetence! "I hate people with a slow mind! "Even at your quarry stage, you still failed to prove your approval!” he stated, his voice cold and ruthless. “I am sorry sir. "I promise it won't repeat itself ", I responded firmly, not allowing fear to creep into my mind. That was the only way to break through his intimidating voice. “ This will be your very last streak! Any more mistakes than you will find yourself out there with your resume!” At that moment, I knew working with him would be a handful, but I was ready. It's my job, and I am totally good at what I do. The day turned out very stressful. From reporting the company's development over the past six months and digging out old files from the company storage house. After eight working hours, the day finally ended. Everyone had already left for home. All I waited for was to receive the see you tomorrow from my boss. He finally came out after he had spent 30 minutes of extra time in the office. “You - he glanced at me from head to toe, his face holding with some kind of look I can't place in my head. “Is this all you have got to wear?” he suddenly asked. “Hun?- I murmured. Totally caught off guard. “I have a meeting in thirty minutes, and you are coming” “It's past working hours” I interjected, making a straight face. “Are you not coming?” he asked, but in a way, it didn't seem like a question. “No, After you, sir.” I jotted up the chair, packing up my things. The butler helped with his things while I walked behind them. I kept mute all the drive, basking in his cologne. It was uncomfortable; I found my body wanting to betray me, but still, I enjoyed every bit of how I felt. I love the torture that comes with lunging for his body. “Raymond, park the car on the next street,” he stated, and the car was pulled over. He stepped out of the car, instructing me to follow him, and I did. It didn't seem like a place where an official meeting could be held, but I followed regardless. It was a boutique. A very fancy one at that. D’Brand. A very big fashion house situated in the city of New York. Not anyone could come in. Their clothes are gorgeous but expensive. You are not yet a fashionista if you haven't shopped from D’Brand Because, tell me, what have you been wearing? I must say, he has great taste. “Welcome, sir,” one of the staff workers greeted us with her head slightly bowed, and just in time, a very elegant woman walked toward us. With the way her presence changed the atmosphere, I could tell she was the manager. “Her,” he said, pointing his hand toward me. “Ma’am, this way”. She said," I glanced at my boss, who also instructed me to follow the woman. Without a flip understanding of what was happening, I followed his order. I was taken to a big, spacious room. The decor was so pretty. The furniture, the giant wall glass, and other ladies’ stuff. She brought out different dresses, asking me to try them one after another. She picked the one that looked perfect on me and then did light make-up on my face. I was surprised the whole time. It was indeed a new CEO with new vibes. We arrived at the meeting. The billionaire man arrived with his secretary. She was looking very smart and pretty, way out of my league. I totally get the reason why he got me a new dress. I was sure he didn't want to look All the time in the cab, I couldn't stop thinking about my boss and all that happened today. His cold attitude and strict professionalism, I found them attractive. I stood in front of the mirror in my room, properly checking myself out again. My breasts were fully cupped in the dress, my waist well snatched. I softly bite my lower lips as I move my hand to my Zipper. The dress fell to the ground, revealing my bare skin. I rubbed my hand on my cleavage, in my head was the face of my boss. “Lucas-please don't stop” I moaned softly. My hand unhooked the bra I had on and my big, rounded breast fell out. “Fuck” I grabbed it tightly. I felt the pleasure of pain as I squeezed both breasts. My mouth became watery, all I could imagine was his D deep in my throat. I felt a solid substance in between my legs. I was dripping already. “Shiiiii!!!” I slid my finger deep inside my pussy.KAYLA POV The journey back to that old bridge house was like a movement back to my past. But I was consoled that I had a mission there. In Joe's SUV, his cigarette smoke was thick but I didn't care due to what I've seen for the past days. The journey was a silent one as neither of us said anything to each other. It felt like we've said everything that needed to be discussed. In no time, I saw the bridge house in sight once again as it looked unrecognizable. It looked like a deformed skeleton adorned with yellow caution tape all around the place. Looking at this structure before me, I couldn't call it a house anymore because everything in it has darkened to an unusual extent. Despite the fire dying out long ago, white smokes were still visibly seen moving around like ghosts. When we reached a certain meter away from the house, Joe stopped the car which I came out. I realized this was a driveway then. Detective Joe came out also but leaning on the car. "I'll give your space, Kayla bu
KAYLA POVAt first glance, I realize that the Federal Bureau of Investigation's field office was somewhere that can't explain in words. It seems like the screams from people inside can be swallowed by that massive structure. When I'm back to reality, I realize that I was in the 12th floor of that building. Sitting on a high backed chair, the office was adorned with awards but simple in nature. My attention was drawn to the television on the wall when I saw different news. BREAKING: GOVERNOR DECIDES TO STEP DOWN AMIDST SEVERAL ALLEGATIONS OF CORRUPTION. BENTA'S & CO STOCKS PLUMMETS AS THE BOARD OF DIRECTORS ARE TAKEN INTO CUSTODY. After that headline, a footage was displayed when Sterling was led out of that warehouse in handcuffs. He was the only person out of the place. This means the explosion killed those cleaners but not him. Seeing his composure, he didn't walk like a lord anymore but like a cornered rat. But on closer view, his face was raging with fury. "He hasn't said anyt
KAYLA POV The pin drop silence in that warehouse was terrifying and my body reacted badly. It was an old taste filled with betrayal and dust. Looking at the warehouse, Sterling stood there with his cold and triumphant stance as he held his tablet. "Ninety five percent already?" Sterling said as his thumb was still on the tablet screen. "I'll said Zack was such a genius who knew the situation before it happened. He saw the future that he'll be hunted if the evidence leaked. So, this "dead man's switch" he created alerted us which led me to you for negotiation". Everything was just blurry as I tried to stay. Joe couldn't move as he was stunned by this revelation. To worsen the situation, the laser gun threat was back as those tormenting red dots were on us. Surviving these dots twice in a period of time is just insane. "What should I negotiate again with you have killed everyone I know?" I yelled back at him. "I have to stop this remaining 5% from uploading completely. This part c
KAYLA POV Looking at those incoming headlights, it has a resemblance to the twin suns who came to redeem the long night. As it drew closer, I had to prepare myself for the worst in case it's another troop of cleaners. The mudded covered SUV halted in front of me as the tires shrieked. The door opened violently but I still held my ground. "Come in quickly before the smoke will alert other cleaners to this place", I was dumbfounded as I saw the person in the car. That was Detective Joe. He was a ghost of his usual personality. The battered face filled with injuries, shirt stained with blood was clear evidence of this testament. He signalled me to come in with his hand gesture. "Joe?", I called out to him as I finally found my voice. "I thought the fire had.... Even Sterling said..." "That Mothrfucker brags a lot that he forgets reality. Actually, I had to escape through a vault in that godforsaken house. Found an SUV which i had to hop in to further my movement there. I had 10 min
KAYLA POV The laser gun dot on my forehead was like a scorching but tiny metal implant. It was heavy but it had an accumulated attack on my skull. Despite this, my hands were voluntarily and involuntarily holding on to the ledger. The body was shivering internally due to the cold but the environment was furious with heat from Sterling and his cleaners. "Kayla, I'll give you three seconds to surrender that ledger", his voice was as flat and mechanical as he looked at his wrist watch. "Three. Two. One_""Hold on", Lucas roared while facing Sterling. His voice was as commanding as how I knew him. It seems he has returned to his prime in a split second. Lucas moved forward while the red laser followed him. He walked towards me and stood between me and Sterling while the cleaners maintained their position. He reached out for his pocket in his tattered suit which made Sterling and his men alert. "Sterling, I know the board ordered you to get that ledger at all cost. But do you really ne
KAYLA POV If everything had its warm nature, the river didn't hide its cold nature as it exhibited it freely. Human corruptions or the weight of the ledger I'm holding didn't matter to this entity as it loves its free nature. The only factor it worked with was gravity. The acceleration during the current movement halted me at the base of that old mill. The drainage pipe at that old mill nearly sucked out oxygen from me. My upper body was temporarily numbed but I regained control slowly. I slowly stood as I spat out brackish water filled with rusted iron. The base here was very quiet that you can listen to the breathing of those thick stone walls. Checking myself, I realized that the ledger was still safe with me. "Wow, that was a long ride", I muttered as I tried to gain control of my voice again. I was still shaking as that cold water affected me but I couldn't adapt automatically. Looking around my immediate environment, I realized I was the kingdom where rusts was the air and ad
LUCAS POVAnger was fuming and releasing heat throughout my body as I saw the scene. During my talk with Zack, I told him to stay careful not to meddle around Kayla, who happens to be his stepsister now. From Zack's response, I saw that he wasn't attentive to my rule, which made me boil throughout
KAYLA POV I woke up tired but felt weirdly happy. From my perspective, I tried to comprehend, which I later understood, that yesterday's experience with Zack caused this. Since it was a weekend, I was still relaxed on the bed awaiting princess treatment as I fantasized. Being half awake, I search
KAYLA POVAfter a while, Zack came back with a strange expression that changed instantly on seeing me. From what I saw, I knew the atmosphere wasn't friendly. When he came from that corner, I tried to move away quickly, but he held my hands. "Come on, everything's fine", he said as he held my hand
KAYLA POVI didn't understand why Zack left in such a manner. This is where my mind resumed work as soon as the new day dawned on me. Ever since he left, I have decided to lock my door from the inside to avoid any disturbance. That was how far I can remember vividly. Back to the new day, as the tr







