LILIYA "Now I'm convinced you look amazing in every color. This dress on you is totally fire." Pablo mused, clapping his hands together in glee. I blushed at his compliment.I was wearing a knee-length, corporate fitted red dress with cute short sleeves and a V-neckline. I completed the look with silver colored heels. It made me look so classy that I swooned over myself so much in front of the mirror before finally leaving my room."Thank you, Pablo. You look amazing too." I said to him, That was not just me being polite, though. It was an absolute truth. Pablo looked gorgeous everyday, and today was not an exception.He was a gay man, and quite unapologetic about it. He dressed to fit his femme nature and never failed to attract attention to himself whenever he stepped out. Today was no different. He wore a pink chiffon shirt with navy blue wide-leg tailored pants. He had on pink heels to go with it; they were not so high, just classy enough to be worn around a working environment.

LILIYA I swallowed. He sounded like he really meant that. Dice really sounded very different when he was turned on, and for some reason , I wanted to hear him sound like that all the time… only for me. Wait, what? When did I start becoming jealous of who Dice got turned on for? Another squeeze of my shoulders caused me to bite my bottom lip in order to stifle back a moan, because goddamn, it felt so good. His hands felt so good on my shoulders, too good that I wished he would go down a bit more. Touch me in other places. It was so confusing with Dice. One moment I was sure I wanted his hands nowhere near me, and the next, I wanted his hands all over me. He kept his skilled hands on my shoulders, though. It was like he fully intended to punish me for all the days I said no to him, or maybe he was just innocently massaging me. I only wanted a massage anyways, I reminded myself. He kept kneading my shoulders, kept massaging the sore muscles there in such an experienced manner that ma

DICE"Liya? Liya!" I continued to shake her until she jerked awake, sweat rolling down her forehead. I pulled her to my side and held her delicately, waiting until she could control her breath intakes before I would say anything.She had managed to pull me out of the sleep which she had induced on me herself, and though I was not very pleased because I knew I would not be going back to sleep anytime soon, I did not think I fancied sleep more than knowing what exactly had gotten Liya to scream so loudly. She had been shaking so violently, like she was attacking someone or something in her sleep. I was curious to know what all that was about; I had a feeling it had something to do with her memories…"Calm down. I'm here, princess. I'm right here, you're okay." I whispered, surprising myself by knowing what to tell her at a time like this. I blamed it on the numerous rom-coms she had made me watch back in Paris. I knew I should not have paid so much attention… but somehow, I was thankfu

LILIYA"Take the medication, princess.""I can't move my legs." I countered. There was nothing physically wrong with my legs, though. They worked pretty fine and could very well take me to the kitchen if I wanted to go, but mentally… I just could not do it."Let's go together?" His voice was softer, and he gazed into my eyes as he made the suggestion. It was something about the way he said it. I stood up on my feet and rolled my eyes at him first, before walking to the kitchen with one hand holding my phone close to my face, while the other held the pain medication.I placed the phone on the counter when I reached the kitchen, going to take a cup and fill it with water."This kitchenette looks good. Aleksander did something right for once." Dice spoke, then thought about it for a second and corrected himself, "Well, this is not the first time he has done something right, actually."I raised a brow. "Really?"I was gulping down the medicine now, whilst waiting for his response. He was

LILIYADice returned at night with a cut across his right eyebrow and bloodied hands, but also with a huge smile on his face.I watched with confusion and worry as he shut the door behind him and padded towards the bathroom like everything was normal."What happened to you?" I asked him when he had reached the entrance of the bathroom. He paused for sometime without saying anything, then turned his neck a bit to the side as he replied,"Got into an accident, nothing serious." My jaw dropped at once and I had my condolences at the tip of my tongue, ready to pour them out on instinct, but he was inside the bathroom before I could say anything.Why did I feel weird about this so-called accident though? My instinct was always right. Well, ninety-five percent of the time, but that was besides the point.I had a feeling Dice had gotten into an altercation with someone which he did not want me to know about. Or it could just be a random person who owed him money or something like that.Sigh