Nathan’s POV
“ I can’t believe you did that,” Lucy shook her head, and disappointment flashed in her eyes. “ I screwed this up. You don’t have to look at me with those little judgy eyes. I panicked, okay?” I said, annoyed by her expression. “ Oh, sorry. Let me fix it. I will clap my hands, admiring how you handled it.” She took a step back and did as she said. “ Cut it out,” I almost growled at my best friend. Lucy and I have known each other since we were kids. We support each other when needed and point out mistakes when needed. There is only one little flaw in this friendship. Lucy has no filter regarding being honest, especially regarding me. “ I am sorry. Am I hurting your feelings? Too bad, because I do not care. Not after something like this.” She glanced at me, and I exhaled, already regretting this conversation. Lucy has been roasting me since I told her about last night. “ I think I need to listen to this story one more time.” “ No, thank you,” I replied, pressing my palms to my temples, hoping to silence the growing headache. “ I said I screwed it up. What else do you want me to say?” “ Maybe you can start by explaining what happened in your head when you decided it would be a good idea. Your neurons disconnected?” I leaned back on my chair, massaging my neck. It was a bad idea to start this conversation with Lucy. Now, she thought I was some pervy pig. “ She needed help. I could see that,” I said slowly, ensuring my voice was calm. If I will piss her off a little more, she will tear me a new one. “ Dragging a girl to your bed… interesting. What kind of help is it? Especially when she is not single,” Lucy tapped her chin with her long nail. My anger rose when she mentioned this bast*rd, even without using his name. “ I could tell she was in need, and I had to step up.” I tried one more time to present my point of view, but Lucy was not having it. “ And you both ended buttnaked in sheets. I get it; she was in need.” “ Don’t push it,” I warned my friend, but she seemed unfazed. “ And what are you going to do with this mess right now, genius?” She asked me, and I opened my mouth to say something, but no words came. “ Just as I thought. No wonder you need my help. Someone needs to tell you how to clean up this mess.” “ Let me remind you that I was doing such things for you, too,” I pointed out, and my friend pursed her lips. I was the one to take care of her when Lucy came out as a lesbian, and her conservative family turned her back on her. She became homeless overnight. I took her in and gave her a job at my company, where now she was a lead technician and where she met her wife, Cassie. The couple lived peacefully for the last four years. “ You can not compare our situations. What you did is…” Lucy paused for a moment, probably searching for the best insult. “ Disgusting, I know. I should not have done that.” “ That is not what I meant,” my friend replied, but I knew her too well to miss her lie. “ I need to get some fresh air and clear my mind,” I said, grabbing my jacket. I was afraid that in a couple of minutes, my anger would get the best of me. And the last thing I needed was to fight with my best friend. I slammed the door to my office, leaving Lucy inside. She will find the way to her department. I had to be alone for a while. I wandered the streets for at least twenty minutes, thinking about last night. Lucy was right. What got into my mind? How could I believe it was the right thing to do? I strolled through the town when someone slammed into me at full speed. I had a second to react as the woman who bumped into me lost her balance. I wrapped my hands around her, hoping that would help. And then I recognised Margot. The scent of her perfumes hit my nose. I remembered how her skin smelled last night. “ You keep falling into my arms. It must be destiny,” I spoke, helping her to catch the balance. Margot raised her head, and her eyes immediately filled with hatred. That was not looking good. “ Take your hands off me,” she hissed, and then it hit me that I was still embracing her. “ I thought you liked my touch,” I said, but I loosened my grip, and she almost jumped back. “ You are disgusting!” Margot glared at me. I was hearing this word quite often today. One time, it came out of my mouth. “ Are you stalking me? Haven’t you done enough?” Margot clenched her jaw. “ Don’t flatter yourself. I was just enjoying fresh air.” I replied, holding her look. “ Bulls*it!” She almost spat on the ground. “ Wow, such language in such pretty lips. They are made for better things than that.” A small smile tugged on my lips. “ Did you come here to check if I am keeping my word?” Margot balled her fists. She looked so sweet when she was angry. “ Come where?” I asked, sincerely surprised by her words. “ Don’t pretend. Do you want me to believe you were accidentally passing by my boyfriend’s company?” Margot chuckled, and I looked around. She was right, at least partially. “ Your boyfriend’s company? Is it not your company as well? Did he steal it already from you? Shocking.” This time, I chuckled. “ You should know a lot about stealing,” Margot replied coldly. “ What is that supposed to mean?” I asked harsher than I intended. My patience was wearing thin, and I was not going to let anyone insult me, not even her. “ Seriously, you are asking about that?” Margot smirked, “ You really have no shame. Sam was right about you.” “ And what did your boyfriend tell you about me? I doubt there is anything that could be true. He usually struggles with being honest.” I spoke through my gritted teeth. “ Don’t you dare to insult Sam!” Margot took another step back and stomped her feet on the ground. I could not believe my eyes. “ Or what? You will run to the teacher?” I asked, referring to her childish behaviour. “ I know why you are here. You couldn’t wait to tell him about last night, could you? What you did was not enough damage, so you came here to cause more havoc? And what are you going to tell him? That you drug*ed me and used me while I was unconscious?” Margot looked at me as if she was challenging me. Unfortunately, this time, she pushed it too far. I came closer and grabbed her arm, making sure she would stay still. “I already told you that I do not need to use dru*s to make women willing to be with me,” I hissed, struggling to control my nerves. “ And I don’t take anything that is not mine. That is the difference between me and your beloved Sam.” “ You are nothing but a monster,” Margot yanked her arm and walked away before I could say another word. I stood there, panting, trying to control myself, when something caught my attention. “ What the h*ell does it mean?”Margot's POV Nathan placed me gently back on the bed and took a step back. " Are you sure about that?" He asked, and I only gave him a weak nod, too scared to speak. I did not trust myself right now. Nathan's eyes darkened as he got closer to me. His palms brushed against my skin like a feather, sending me shivers. I bit my lower lip, glancing at him. Nathan tensed under my stare, but a gentle smile curled on his lips. He lowered his head, searching for my lips. I raised my head and met him halfway. Nathan wasted no time and pushed his tongue inside my mouth, tasting me. We kissed for a while, but I wanted more. I grabbed his shirt with my shaking hands. My palms met his hard muscles. Nathan parted his lips from mine, almost making me whimper. " Let me help you," he chuckled, removing his shirt. I swallowed hard, staring at his V-line disappearing under his jeans. Nathan's skin was perfectly tanned. " Your turn," he winked at me, and I found myself blushing. " Unless you want m
Margot's POV My heart was pounding as I watched Nathan’s shocked expression. I sat on the bed, observing him. " What?" He asked again as if unsure of what I had just said. " You have heard me," I replied, sitting straight. " I want you to make love to me." My head was spinning, partially because I had too many drinks and partially because of what I had just offered. For the last thirty minutes, I have been pretending to be asleep just to enjoy Nathan’s presence. It felt wrong, yet it felt so right at the same time, and it confused me. His warm embrace was so sweet and calming. My skin still burned where he touched me, but I only craved for more. " Why?" His question had taken me aback. " What you mean, why?" I asked carefully. " Why do you want to do it?" Nathan looked straight into my eyes. " Don't you want it?" He shook his head, and my heart sank. I read those signs wrong. I made a fool of myself. " I want it, but I want it for the right reason,"
Nathan's POV I looked at Margot, who was peacefully sleeping on my bed. I could not take her back to her since she was too wasted to be left alone. Since she fell asleep in my car, I took the liberty of deciding where we should go. Besides, in my house, I could look after her. Her face was partially hidden in shadow, as her hair covered it. I came closer and gently removed one of the strands. Her face was calm and sweet. She was snoring slightly, which I have found adorable. I have pulled the blanket over her shoulders, making sure she is warm. When I tried to move away, Margot stirred in her sleep. " Come lie with me," she mumbled with her eyes still closed. I froze in a spot, unsure of what to do, but then she repeated. " Please, lie with me." I knew I should reject her plea, but I did not want to do it. I lay next to her, keeping her wrapped in the blanket like an adorable burrito. Margot mumbled something under her breath, but it was too quiet to understand.
Margot's POV The more I thought about the events of the last couple of weeks, the more lost I felt. Everything I knew fell into pieces. Things I always took for granted were no longer there. People I knew became strangers, and I doubted everything in my life. I was slipping into a state of depression. My phone rang, and I saw it was my mother. A small smile curled my lips upward. At least some things remained unchanged. " Hello, Mom," I picked up, trying to sound cheerful. There will still be time for a sob story. Now, I only wanted to hear her voice. My greeting met the dead silence. " Mom? Are you there? Is everything okay?" " I should be the one asking this." Samanta, my mother replied slowly. I curled inwardly. This tone always meant trouble, and now, I had enough on my plate. " What are you talking about?" My tone was calm, but inside, I was shaking. " You raise a child, hoping it will become a good person. You put a lot of effort into teaching it what is good
Third-party POV " Get out! Get out right now," I yelled so loud that my throat got sore. " If you won't fix it, this will be your last month in this company! I do not need useless employees." The engineers gathered in my office left immediately, whispering between themselves. The elite of robotics could not make Margot's projects work. Tests lasted for days, and each of them ended up with the same result: complete failure. My team were coming back with nothing more than pathetic excuses for their failed attempts, and my panic rose with every passing day. Those projects were supposed to be my door to a successful merger with Reed's company. I was going to present them as mine, proving that I was more than just a valuable partner. I was supposed to be seen as a genius. This merger was the final point of months of hard work, scheming and plotting. I framed Margot, hoping she would level her work behind her, running away in shame, but she did not do it. She left me her shares, but wi
Nathan's POVI have been torn for the last couple of days. On the one hand, I admired Marot's genius, but on the other, I could not stop thinking about the reason behind it. " Still thinking about the same?" Lucy asked immediately after entering my office and spotting my gloomy expression. " I thought you would get over it already." I exhaled, annoyed. This woman knew me too well. " She thinks I am a monster. And a thief!" Lucy rolled her eyes, taking her usual spot and crossing her arms over her chest. " Of course, she thought like that. Her boyfriend did a great job portraying you as a villain. No wonder she avoided you like the plague."I gritted my teeth involuntarily, but Lucy was right. How could I not come to this conclusion by myself? I guess if Margot knew the truth, she would not stay with someone like him. Judging by the level of protection she implemented into her work, she would not be with someone like him, knowing who he was. " I know, but it just hurt," I shrugged