who marked you!?

SOME HOURS LATER~

It was exactly 12:00AM in the morning and Angelina slipped into her custom made Two piece cut out hiphugger set and stockings. Then she put on her Black Leather Cat Woman Mask which concealed her face completely.

And at that moment, she wasn't angelina, assistant of Mr hills, neither was she Rhianna, a waitress but this time, she was Bianca.

The most popular stripper loved by almost everyone. Angelina stood at the extreme end of few other girls who were strippers as well, she was always the last one who would mount unto the stage and ofcourse, she didn't need anyone to tell her the reason.

Angelina waited patiently until the last girl had returned after her performance but she didn't move until she heard the announcer speak.

"And the last but not the least...."

"The person you've been waiting for, the girl who always graces the stage with her exemplary, beautiful, alluring and flawless movements.......Bianca!!"

Angelina walked towards the stage, confidence oozing from her body, she placed her hands on the pole to pull herself up and wrap her smooth legs around it. She climbed the pole until she reached the top. Keeping her legs tightly secured around it, she let her upper-body fall all the way back.

Her long, curly brown hair swept passed the length of the pole as she moved her hips to the rhythm of the music.

Angelina heaved her upper-body up, gripping the pole tightly as she unwrapped her legs. She slid down to the middle of the pole where she swung her legs above and wrapped them around the pole again. She hung upside down on the pole and began to grind against it.

The cheers and praises increased as she balanced herself horizontally on the pole using nothing but her back. Her body slowly twirled around the pole, then she swiftly grabbed the pole again and grinded her way back down.

As she continued her flawless but seductive movement, her eyes met icy grey ones and she almost froze immediately his face came into view.

he looks like he just stepped out of an Armani billboard. Dark jeans mold to his thick legs, and a black button-up shirt stretches over his muscular chest with his sleeves rolled up, revealing tattoos on his forearms.

Sh!t, what was Sylvester doing here!?, Why was he almost everywhere she goes. D*mn, she had actually taught that he had left...

Though Angelina was still performing her routine, she couldn't help the nervousness that flowed through her body, bringing in goosebumps but then.... She remembered that she still had her mask on.

"Since I still have my mask on, let's show our dear boss some show, shall we?"Angelina thought inwardly as a sly smirk formed on her gorgeous face.

Angelina wasn't someone who'd remove the little black short leather jacket she had on but this time, she had removed it in a slow but sensual way, her legs still wrapped around the pole as she twerked slowly while using the corner of her eyes to watch his every move and reaction.

And he did the least she'd expect, he turned around and walked away. Angelina could had sworn that she almost opened her mouth, gaping at him like a stupefied dog, this was the first time someone had ever walked out of her while she was on stage performing.

No guy with a d!ck in-between his legs could just walk away after watching her flawless move around the pole but this boss of hers did so!

Arrrghhh!!!

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And when Angelina was finally done, she had made more than $9000 (dollar) that night, she changed to her casualties as fast As she could then she made to the exit.

she've been having this nagging and disruptive feeling that something was off, her instincts were yelling at her to leave the club and go home as soon as possible and Angelina trusted her instincts, knowing fully well that her instincts were never wrong.

Angelina quickly boarded a cab home and it took a while because it was damn late already.

***

"Angelina Hemsworth!, what's your excuse for coming late to the company today?,since that's what your very good at"Sylvester Said, his expression unreadable as usual and Angelina dropped her gaze to the floor while biting on her lower lip as she thought of a suitable lie.

Raising up her head, she began "Am so sorry sir, I was delayed by traffic and...and coupled with the fact that I couldn't sleep last night and had to sleep this morning and I...I..."

Angelina shut her mouth when she noticed that she had ran out of lies but one thing was for sure, those baseless lies were never gonna convince Sylvester at all.

Then there was silence, awkward pin drop silence and Angelina shifted a little immediately she felt the temperature in the office drop. It felt like the Air conditioner wasn't working like it used to be because Angelina was clearly sweating after many seconds passed and Sylvester hasn't said anything.

Summoning a little smidge of courage, she looked up and regretted it instantly. There was anger clearly seen in those beautiful grey orbs, he was in rage and looked like he was going to loose it in the next second but.....why?, She never did anything wrong!

Or, did he find out that she just lied?

Then another thing that Sylvester hated were lies and that was the only reason Angelina could come up with at that moment.

Before Angelina could blink, she was pinned swiftly to the wall and then his muscular arms had her caged in-between, grabbing her chin harshly and raising it up so that she could look at him.

"Now tell me Angelina Hemsworth....."His voice was raspy and devoid of any emotion as he spoke and completed his statement.

"Who marked you?"His gaze lingering around her neck unbeknownst to Angelina who stood there, staring at him in confusion.

What did he mean by Who marked her?