Chapter Fourteen

Olivia

"Are you honestly going to follow me around like a dog?" I turned around putting my hands on my hips ,hoping to crack this guy.

But he did not bulge ,he was strictly on orders ,he just stared at me with a straight face without speaking. He never spoke in the car as well and so I just put my earphones on and decided to play the ignore game as well . Clearly he was following the devil's orders but it was annoying having someone follow you around even inside the building where I was working.

"Olivia, is that you?!"A voice captured my attention.

I turned around looking at the man who called my name.

"It's me, Dave ."

"Um from University." He continued while I blinked trying to remember him.

"Oh, Dave, I'm so sorry I didn't recognize you." I went towards him giving him a hug and I heard Gabriel clearing his throat.

I threw him a threatening look and turned my attention again on Dave.

"It's been a while, clearly you have gotten more beautiful , how have you been?" He had a wide grin on his face taking a strand of my hair around his finger.

Gabriel cleared his throat again before speaking.

"She is married."

I rolled my eyes, and finally he spoke.

"Oh,I'm so sorry ? Is he your husband?" Dave retreated his hand. '

He was   frightened by Gabriel's appearance but if he saw my realy husband, I don’t how scared he would be.

"Oh no, There's nothing to be sorry about,you didn't know and this is not husband,This is  Gabriel, my bodyguard for today." I faked a smile.

"Why do you have a bodyguard? Is someone threatening you, are you at in danger?" he sounded concerned, putting his hand on my shoulders.

"No, but you will be in danger soon ,If you don't take your hands off my wife." Clyde's voice boomed from behind us.

How the hell was he here so fast ?When did he even come? Why? When did Gabriel tell him.

"Oh, so this must be the husband." Dave whispered to me in a nervous laugh, taking his hands of my shoulders.

The devil put his arms around me kissing me on the cheek, as If trying to show to Dave that I was his property. I forced a smile, trying to get out of his embrace.

"What are you doing here?" I asked him, keeping a fake smile. My jaw was hurting.

"I missed you, can't I come to see my wife? Besides I'm the partner of this company." His hold on me got stronger and he leaned to whisper in my ear.

"Besides, don't you want to finish what we left in the morning?

I widened my eyes in horror before excusing us.

"Excuse us, I'll catch you later Dave, I have to talk to my husband." I didn't even realize I pulled him by his hand and still hadn't let go of his hand when we were inside my office. It just felt part of my body, it was strange.

"Look, the fact that we got married doesn't mean that I am your property! And what happened this morning will never happen again." I whispered and yelled at him letting go of his hand and sitting on my chair.

"Do you realize, the more you say something it won't happen, it happens? Like the fact that we got married, the fact that you kissed me back, that you enjoyed my touch." He kept counting with a smirk on his face.

"I didn't enjoy your touch, it was a nightmare. " I lied.

"Your moans told me otherwise, your skin, how wet you got for me." He came towards me while speaking and sat on my desk.

His fingers trailed from my arm, to my shoulder and neck. I turned my head to the other side because I didn't want to face him, because what he said was true and I didn't want to confirm it. He pushed my chair back and sat in one knee in front of me.

"What are you doing?" I gulped, widening my eyes in horror while he put his hand on my bare thighs.

"I want to prove a theory of mine." He licked his lips pulling me closer towards him.

His touch was burning me. I wasn't able to tell him to take his hands off me, I kinda enjoyed them there. And the skirt that I was wearing wasn't helping me either as his hands moved higher and I tried to close my legs but he gave me a threatening look with a low growl using his head to open my legs again.

He kissed my thigh, then the inside of my thigh and I closed my eyes feeling how his kisses burned my skin.

A knock was heard on the door before Dave entered the office without waiting for me to tell him to enter. Clyde was down the table teasing me on my thighs not worried that someone would come into the office.

"Hey, where is your possessive husband?" Dave made a joke and I bit my lip to keep myself from moaning while Clyde kept kissing me higher and moving my panties aside.

"He must be here.. around, somewhere." I stuttered.

"Okay, I wanted to say that I'm going be the model of the new campaign, so we're going work together." Dave smiled all the time and I forced a smile, my face was burning.

I was holding my self on the chair while Clyde teased me down there.

"Cool." I said shortly flashing a smile and Clyde grab on my thighs tightened, licking me in between my thighs.

"Okay, I'll see you around then. I don't want your possessive husband to see me here and think badly of us.

He is kind of scary." Dave  made a gesture with his face and hands but I wasn't concentrating.

Clyde was making it hard for me to concentrate.

"Hey, are you okay? Your face is red, do you have a fever?" Dave asked again and I put the back of my hand on my forehead. My face was burning, not because of a fever, but because of Clyde.

"I'll check it out later. Thank you, see you around." I flashed a smile and finally he left the office.

Clyde continued teasing me until Dave left, when James left he pulled away leaving me wanting for more.

"Do you want me to continue?" He smirked waiting for me to beg for more.

But I wasn't going to do it. Even though one part of me wanted to beg for it.

"No." I responded harshly, turning my head to the other side.

He moved my panties and fixed my skirt. When he got up, I eyed his movement and saw the huge bulge on his pants. He sat down in the chair across the desk.

"You wouldn't want for people to see me like this, would you? They will think my wife teased me during her work hours and left me wanting for more." He winked at me hinting at the fact that he left me wanting for more.