ღ꧁ღ╭⊱ꕥ CHAPTER 6 ꕥ⊱╮ღ꧂ღ

📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖

The induction is finished, and Mr. Legaspi asks me to stay. So all the ladies, including his fiance, go out of the room and start their tour. After all, the ladies are out, and only me and the boys stay. I'm very clueless at what's going on, and they might feast me here it's five versus one! Lewd thought keeps coming to my mind as I approach them. I didn't notice that all the editors he introduces are males. 

Where are the girls?

"Mr. Legaspi, why did you ask me to say?" I slightly stammer as I ask him.

I look below as I can't face them, their stares are alluring, and I might strip any moment here.

"Ah, since you are the only creative novelist that joins this batch. These four here are from your department, they are editors, and each has their respective team." Mr. Legazpi says that while he stands up on his chair.

"Hey, Mimo, right? Takeshi, at your service. Do you want to join my team?" Takeshi reaches his hands on me, and suddenly someone hits it away. It's Jericho, the only guy with glasses.

"Join, my team. I looked at your novel yesterday, and you got the power. So I will help you bloom, and I'll be your best editor." He offers as he reaches his hands to me, then suddenly Marco pushes him to the side.

"You can be my second wife. Just join my team." I'm in! I'm kidding. Hell no! I don't want to be a mistress. "I'm just joking, and my team is the happiest here. Join us." He adds as he approaches me. Takeshi blocks him, and then Jericho as well. They are arguing because of how pretty I am. I mean, how talented I mean. Only Mr. Marble didn't join the fun. What a party pooper. While they are arguing, his brother pulls them up and breaks their aggressiveness to woo me. I mean to invite me to their team.

Mr. Legazpi scolds them as they act childishly and make me very uncomfortable. No, I'm enjoying by the way. I want them to bow down and lick my feet, then obey me. But, hey, my story should be a romantic comedy. Could you not turn it to BSDM? Well, we can add that later by the later episodes. I shake my head and take a sigh. I look at Jaime. I mean Mr. Marble. He is just starring at me.

"Hey, Jaime. You're drooling! How about you?" Jaime shakes his head and gets his head back to his game, and he looks at me from top to bottom.

"I'm not interested at all." He replies as he turns his back, sits down on his chair, and then leans his back. He looked at the ceiling as he straightened his legs. I suddenly glance at his balls are molding in his pants. I hesitate and look away, then look back again to see his subtitles.

But, after he said that he was not interested in me at all, I felt like I had won the lottery! He is not my editor, and I need to pick from these monkeys. I'm glad! However, I don't know whom I should choose from, and they are all handsome. I scratch my head and suck my lips, as I'm very indecisive right now.

"I'll ask you, what do you want? Career growth, or lousy editors?" Mr. Legaspi asks me while he wrestles his brother.

"I prefer career growth," I answered straightly.

"Ok, it's decided then. Mr. Tejedor. She will be part of your team." Mr. Legaspi has already decided whose editor I am assigned, and I feel like my body weakens as I look at Jaime while being disappointed. I'm going to cry deep inside, and he will take revenge on me for what I did. He might get even on me because I touch his balls. I don't want to think lewd scenes with him, but I can't help it.

The three of them frown and groan as they disagree with Mr. Legaspi's decision. Then go out, leaving us behind to talk, and I'm the only one who stays here with him. I notice him staring at me while he crosses his legs and hand. I swallow as I start to walk awkwardly while passing him, but I fail to escape when he stops me.

"Where are you going?" He asks while standing up. His command is absolutes, and no one can escape. However, nevertheless, I discover myself halting as I see him walk towards me while putting his hands in his pocket.

I look below to avoid making any eye contact with him. I take a tiny peek at him, and I glimpse him move his face closer to mine. I feel his breath touches my neck, and my heart keeps beating faster as his breath blows my skin. I suck my lips as I moisten them, and I gulp. I try to look at him, but his face is too close.

I step sideways to get away from him, but he does a step closer to me. He suddenly pulls my arms and forces me to face him. He grips both of my shoulders, and it's tight. I looked away and bit my lips as I closed my eyes. Then, I feel that he takes away his hand in my right arm and suddenly uses it to touch my chin and force my face to look at him.

"Do you not remember me?" He says that it's pretty seducing with his low, deep tone voice. My eyes widen at how close our face is. I can observe his alluring eyes and his pointy nose. But, first, he smirks, and I notice his dimples show. Is he going to take revenge now using my body?

"I'm sorry that I touch your balls," I said to him, lowering my tone. But then, I come to my senses and be brave as I remove his hands from my chin.

"That's not what I expect to hear. I repeat the question, do you not remember me?" He asks again as he removes his hands, puts them back in his pocket, and stares at me coldly. Why is he asking me that? It's our first meeting, and I had never met him before or never done a nightstand with someone.

"No," I answer him while shaking my head. He turns around without any answer and walks towards the door. I fix myself as I frown. Maybe he mistook me for someone else? That's why he keeps staring at me earlier, and he might mistake me for someone else. Well, my beauty is known, and copycats are everywhere.

I notice he stops. He turns around and looks at me again. "Ah, it's not my balls you touch. It's usually my dick, and you can call me anytime if you want to massage it more." My jaw drops after he says that. He grins and turns around, leaving me speechless here. My hands are trembling as I lift them. I'm no longer a virgin, Mary. OMG!