Practice Shooting Gone Wrong

Malia’s P.O.V.

“Malia.” Callisto’s voice from the intercom filled the kitchen.

I push the button and answer him, “Yes?

I’m in the kitchen right now, and I’m having brunch because I stayed up all night watching a drama last night, so I woke up quite late.

“Come to the underground.” That’s all he said after the light on the intercom went out.

“He really likes to order people around, huh? Anyhow, I finish my food first before going to the underground. “What is it that he wants now?

I walked through the gloomy hallway. This place freaked me out the first time that I came here. Not to mention that we’re the only ones here. The place is quiet, and the lights are dim; one would think that a vampire lives here.

The talk about the deal has come to an end; we’ve managed to end it with the agreement that he’ll protect both me and my brother, and I’ll work as his secretary in the meantime while I’m staying at his place. Sex isn't’ allowed unless we both want it; that’s why I agreed.

“Good day, boss, I greeted him. He’s standing near the shooting range with his sleeves folded halfway.

Just like the creepy atmosphere in this house, I’ve also grown accustomed to this place and other sensitive topics related to his job. So now I don’t freak out that much when I hear something I would only hear in a drama.

Besides, he’s the one who told me to be familiar with such things, as it’s a hassle to have someone who’d always freak out.

His broad shoulders are facing me, which made me think about how sexy he is. Oh shoot. Stop with those thoughts.

“Come here.” 

Ah, those infamous words. It’s funny that I noticed him always saying those words; they eventually became his trademark.

“Yes, boss?” While walking towards him, I noticed a gun smaller than the one he’s usually using. Did he buy them? I don’t think that will hit his hands because they’re big and the gun in front of him is small.

“Hold this.” 

I flinched upon realizing what he meant. “The gun?” I want to make sure that he wants me to hold that thing.

He raises his left brow as he repeats what I said, “Yes. The gun.” His sarcasm didn’t escape my grasp.

I slowly walk towards him when I see his drop-dead-serious face.

“Uhm. May I ask what this is for? 

He placed his hand on top of mine, and he positioned himself behind me. Damn, I can feel his muscled body pressing lightly against me. Don’t tease me, sir.

“You have to learn how to use a gun in case something dangerous like back then happens."

Oh, but does he really have to stand behind me that close? I can’t focus.

“I don’t think I’ll be able to fire a real gun, boss.” And I am not sure if I’ll be able to focus when you’re like this.

“You have to do it to protect yourself; there will be a time where you have to defend yourself. And this would benefit you for a lifetime as well. Eye on the target.” I felt goosebumps all over my body as his hot breath hit my nape. His explanations were quite long, but I can’t seem to focus.

Seriously? Is he seducing me?

I took a slight glance at him, but I caught him staring at me with a smirk on his lips. Damn it. 

“Why? I can’t focus, he said.

I faked a laugh to ease the tension between my thighs—I mean, between us. “Of course not..."

I heard him chuckle, then he tightened his grip on my hand while he pressed his body closer to me.

“Uhm, do you really have to be that close?

He moved his face closer to mine and said, “Of course, you’ll learn faster this way, Malia.” I want to melt because he’s staring at me strangely. Even his lips are close to mine, so it made it even harder for me to focus.

“Eyes in front, he said.

I did what he said, even though he was doing everything to make me lose my focus.

He’s saying something, but I can’t seem to understand because my mind’s a little foggy already.

Damn him! I’m holding a gun, but he’s fucking flirting with me!

“B-boss... A strange sound escaped my mouth as he suddenly placed his hand on my waist and squeezed it.

“Focus, Malia, focus.

I bit my lip. He’s fucking torturing me.

I managed to pull the trigger once, but the consequence was that my body was pressed against his because of the recoil.

“Good job, He whispers sexily through my ear.

I wanted to let go of the gun, but he’s kipping and not letting me.

“One more.” 

I did my best to not lose my focus, but I gasped as his hand traveled inside the skirt that I was wearing.

I held the gun tightly as he roamed his hand around my waist.

"Boss, you f*!" I couldn't help myself, but he only let out a chuckle.

"Focus, Malia." 

How can I focus when he's naughtily teasing my thighs?

He told me to practice my shooting, but he's here, distracting me every chance he gets.

"Eyes in front.

I want to! Ah! 

I gasped as his finger reached my sensitive part. He successfully found my small, sensitive part, and he didn’t waste time playing with it.

"S-stop. My hands are trembling because of the tension. I'm even having a hard time holding the gun correctly right now; how can I shoot the center?

His body, which was pressing behind me, didn't help me at all. It's just adding to the tension that I'm having right now.

Not to mention his crotch that's pressing on my buttocks.

"Shh. Focus, Malia. Focus." He whispers. I feel my nipples get hardened upon hearing his deep voice.

I almost threw the gun, but he stopped me.

"Uh-oh, You haven't even fired two bullets."

"How can I do that when you're doing this?" I am trying my best to not sound too angry, but I can't.

His little, soft chuckle fills the room.

Electricity flowed through my body when his fingers became faster than before.

Fuck, I can feel my legs losing their strength...

"Let me put some weight in here."