Nathanael
Even as we step outside, his thoughts remain quiet, and I could scream.
What the hell?
His eyes jump around, and I know that his thoughts are overflowing, making me even angrier about the fact that he locked me out of his head.
How is he doing that?
I snap my fingers in front of his face, getting him to look at me with his big eyes. “My car is right there.”
As if on cue, my driver gets out and opens the back door for us to get in.
“Erm…” Baxter stutters, and I lose his attention to my driver shifting in his spot. “I can walk…”
I
TheodoreLifting his head, he squints his eyes at me, looking intrigued, just as his voice rips through me again, hitting me right in my heart. ‘Stop staring and come here already.’Without giving it a second thought, I let my feet move on their own accord and reach him with a few steps. I enjoy his burning gaze on me as I get on the bed, moving slowly as he keeps observing me crawling towards him. Kneeling at his feet, I start undressing and love how he moves his hand to his lips, his fingers grazing them as his eyes light up. I toss my clothes on the floor and I wiggle out of my pants, remaining only in my underwear. Helades laughs, lifting his hand. ‘Why did you stop?’ Lowering my head to hide my blush and also recover from the enticing blow, I let my tongue dart out to wet my lips.I tear my panties down, making them join my other clothes on the floor. Feeling highly self-conscious while kneeling in front of him, all naked, but I put up a poker face, lifting my arms to tou
TheodoreOkay, this is not a business club. I let my shoulders slump as I stare at the hall decorated with black fabrics and red lights. Strippers are dancing in cages floating above the partying crowd, wearing nothing more than tiny patches and thin strings of cloths to cover their most intimate parts. Holy… I stand there like an idiot, staring agape as I get hypnotized by the movements of a lean dancer, as an elegantly dressed man approaches me.“Sir,” his fingertips touch my upper arm, and I jerk up. Looking at him with wide eyes, I lift my hands apologetically, my helmet still in one fist. “I’m sorry. I know that I don’t fit the dress code. I swear that I’m going to behave and I’m just looking for—“He doesn’t seem to be able to hear me over the pumping music and just carries on with his mission of obviously wanting to kick me out. “This way, sir.” He gestures to a hallway, which doesn’t look as inviting as the dancer does. “Erm,” I stutter while he is already walking along
Theodore“Theodore…I would really need your help now. If you don’t mind… Could you drop the swine and come to me? Either my office or the club. I don’t care… But I need to talk to you about something.”I take a deep breath, passing my fingers over my eyes to pinch the bridge of my nose as my heart bursts in my chest at hearing his voice.“Listen… I know that you must loathe me, and it must sound awfully stupid to you… But I can hear your thoughts because they are way too loud, and even if you are funny in a very, very strange way…forget this… I enjoyed your little fantasies about us and… Goddess, tha
TheodoreI clench my teeth as I sprint up the stairs, breaking through the double doors made of damaged glass, and continue pushing forward even if my legs feel like they are going to give out beneath me.Taking a deep inhale out of pure desperation, I fight myself to my apartment.My running thoughts risk having the best of me, and I curse myself as I am as pathetic just as much as I am a coward.“I should have asked him to come upstairs,” I mutter to myself as I lean against my front door, inhaling a shaky breath.Looking around in my apartment, I scrunch my nose.Yeah, just the place he wants to find himself in after already dealing with th
NathanaelEven as we step outside, his thoughts remain quiet, and I could scream.What the hell?His eyes jump around, and I know that his thoughts are overflowing, making me even angrier about the fact that he locked me out of his head.How is he doing that?I snap my fingers in front of his face, getting him to look at me with his big eyes. “My car is right there.”As if on cue, my driver gets out and opens the back door for us to get in.“Erm…” Baxter stutters, and I lose his attention to my driver shifting in his spot. “I can walk…”I
NathanaelBaxter looks up at me with big eyes, and it takes everything in me to tear myself away from the fantasy that is building in my head because of it. “You haven’t even finished your main course. What about dessert?” Instead of driving my hand into his hair and taking advantage of him being already in the perfect position to get him onto his knees, I gesture at a waiter to bring me a chair. As soon as I sit down at their table, I can observe Brad's obnoxious grin disappear. “I’ll take what he is having,” I say nonchalantly, pointing to Baxter’s plate. He is still watching me with his big eyes, and I can’t help but notice that he seems quite strange. I can’t decipher his look, and what bugs me more is that he has closed his mind towards me once again, as I can’t hear his thoughts.He has to stop doing that! “So,” I turn towards Brad, forcing my thoughts to concentrate on a different matter. “Did you want to discuss a new contract with my employee without involving me, Brad?