Enora:Was it me or did I suddenly feel so unattractive in every outfit that I wore?It took me hours to find something that I would deem 'decent' enough to go out with my hot boss.Now, those hours spent were pointless. Next to him, in the car, I felt so underdressed and here he was saying that we were going to enjoy a nice casual afternoon out together.Why the hell was he dressed like he was going to strut the runway?In the front, beside him felt new and strange. Seeing his hands gently circling the steering wheel was refreshing and weirdly attractive.I was already getting so used to seeing Adam behind the wheel but with his week off, he wasn't going to be driving for a while.However, I could get used to this."So where do you want to go?"He turned to me and I froze. What was going on?I blinked, speechless and stunned. What did he mean by 'where did I want to go'? I thought already had a place in mind."I thought you already had this figured out?""No. I just thought that some
Enora:I couldn't explain my joy When I found myself seated in the car with two giant tubs of ice cream. If Mom were alive, she would be very proud.I could feel his eyes on me and I didn't have to look at him to know that he was smiling, grinning, and shaking his head as he watched the child-like Glee spread all over my face.“So, I guess we are going to the park,” I said, tugging my attention away from the tubs of ice cream and looking at him as he slotted the key into the ignition. “I hope this isn't a park that you own as well because I am starting to get the feeling that you own everything in this city.”He smirked at me and I nearly palmed my forehead. Was he kidding me? He owned the park that we were going to as well? Maybe he didn't own this city.He pulled out of the parking area and I sat back in my chair and watched his drive.It was funny. I felt…calmer. I couldn’t explain it but when I was with him, I didn't have to worry about what happened. I didn't even think about it.
Enora:His hands grabbed my hair and he held me tightly as his lips explored my mouth. The ice cream tasted so much better off his lips. It was amazing."Enora..."The way he groaned my name was maddening. I couldn't take it anymore. I wanted him to have me, right here on the grass."Please fuck me."As soon as the words left my mouth he stopped. He pulled away from me and moved away.I sat up, downcast and sad."What is the problem?" I asked, almost in tears. "Why are you teasing me like this? You clearly want me and I want you. Why are you...""I brought you out here so that you could clear your head. I don't want to feel like I'm taking advantage of you."My jaw dropped."Take advantage of me? How is it taking advantage when I let you do it...""You aren't in your best mood, Enora.–"His voice was a few notches high."–You are hurt and clearly not thinking straight."Tears pricked the corners of my eyes."So you think I'm crazy?"He was dumbfounded as he looked at me but I didn't c
Enora:My eyes fluttered open and I realized that it was dark out.How long have I been asleep for? I sat up and felt around the bed. He wasn't here but his side of the bed was still warm.My clothes were folded neatly on the chair at the far end of the room. I wondered where he went as I got up and walked sluggishly to the chair to retrieve my clothing.As I dressed up, I strained my ears to listen to any sounds but the penthouse was dead silent and it made me wonder if he had left me to go out again. Did people go to the gym immediately after sex? Did he even sleep?I was fully dressed and saw him in the living room on the phone. As he turned to me, I saw anger and frustration burning in his eyes. I sat on the sofa that was furthest away from him and watched him as he continued to make his call."What do you mean that she isn't at home?... Well, find her. I have every reason to believe that she's conspiring with him. If I see her at work tomorrow, I will make sure to fire her but af
Nathan:I closed my door behind me and stood there like a mannequin. I couldn't even think straight. It felt like my mind had shut down and no thought seemed to make sense anymore.Why did she have to say that? Why did she have to say that she loved me?She was only half asleep when she said it but that didn't mean that she didn't say it. It didn't take away the value of what she said.This didn't make any sense. No, what was I saying? It made perfect sense but I didn't think that it could happen. I didn't think that she would be able to fall in love with me.“Damn it,” I cursed silently as I made my way to my bed.I wasn't even sure that I could be mad at her. I cared for her. She was beautiful, charming, undeniably sexy but I wasn't in love with her.This wasn't an arrangement for us to fall in love. It was supposed to be light and casual, just for the fun of it, just because I found her appealing. But now, she was falling from me and it was possible that I was falling for her too.
Enora: My eyes were white as I looked at him in shock. Just a few hours ago, he was being so stern and cold towards me but now, he was an entirely different person. My eyes searched his face. I couldn't see the distant look in his eyes anymore. It was like his persona had changed completely overnight and I didn't know who he was anymore. He pulled away from me and I watched him unlock the door with the key card and gesture for me to leave. "Ladies first," he said huskily. What was going on? However, I didn't waste any time leaving the penthouse and heading to the elevator. The sudden change attitude was slightly terrifying. He was like a chameleon and I never knew what he was thinking at one point or the other. I opened the elevator door and as I got in, he entered beside me. Our hands grazed each other and I got a little nervous, stuffing my hands into my pocket and using the other to hold my purse. It was an awkward pose for a lady but this was the best that I could manage. T
Nathan: I was in the meeting room early. According to the schedule that I had sent Ms Catherine, I had a meeting scheduled with New World Enterprises. “They will be here in a minute, Sir,” she said gently as she dropped me off at the conference room. She handed me the files and I took my seat, waiting patiently for the representatives to arrive. As I waited, I let my mind wander. I remembered the stares that Enora and I got as we walked into the office this morning. I hoped she was faring okay and was not being overwhelmed by all the heavy glances and gossip that would circulate around the office today. My hand came down flat on the table as annoyance surged through me. Crystal still hadn't come to work and no one had any idea where she was. I drew a deep breath and continued my brooding. I would make her face the heavy hand of the law if I found her in time. I couldn't tell why but I felt deep down that she had a lot to do with what happened to Enora. She had a motive: she was j
Enora: I had to leave work early. Seeing Mr. Wright and Crystal like that in the conference room made working very difficult for me. I had this arranged with Miss Catherine and she was very open to the idea considering what had happened to me during the gala. She even considered it unfair that Mr. Wright had made me come back to work so soon after an incident like that. On the bus ride back to the penthouse, what I saw in the office was literally all that I could think about. The way she had her arms wrapped around him, the blush on her face and the surprise in her eyes were etched so deeply into my mind that they gave me a headache. And the worst part was that I couldn't even be mad. Mr. Wright and I didn't have any formal arrangement. This…thing we were engaged in was just casual. I wanted it to mean something more. I wanted him to take me as something more than a pretty face in bed but I guess now, I knew that that was impossible with him. Seeing him with Crystal made me reali
Enora:My voice was trapped in my throat. This would have been the perfect time for the ground to open up and swalow my but it didn’t.“Mr. Wright, good morning,” Anthony said politely, handing his out for a shake.Mr. Wright glared at the hand and time in the universe came to a halt.“Good morning, Enora, Anthony. May I come in?”Anthony put his hand down and slid it back into my pocket. His arm was still around my waist when I stepped aside and let Mr. Wright in. Alarms were still going off in my brain, every fibre of me was screaming at me to take Anthgony’s hand off but the damage had been done. It was too late now.As Mr. Wright came in, his eyes surveyed the living room while I held my breath. What was he looking for? Did he not like the changes to the place?It took a while but finally, his eyes stelled on the table where is scented candle lay. My heart stopped for a moment as I watched him walk towards it and pick it up.“You didn’t burn it?” he asked, not taking his eyes off
Enora:I stood there, dumbfounded, my jaw slack as I stared at the unwanted visitor that had graced my new condo on a sunday morning. gradualy, my surprise morphed into anger. My hands fell to my side, balled into a fist and trembling slightly. What was he even doing here? Did Bridget know that he was here?Just as I was about to slam t he door shut in his ugly, smug face, he stepped in, pushing past him and letting himself in the living room.“I see you have finally got yourself settled in. Lovely.”“Get out Eliot,” I snapped. “You aren’t supposed to be here.”He turned, smiling at me, his eyes searching my face and my body with a hunger that made my skin crawl in disgust.“Easy, sweetie. I only came because I left my wallet.”My eyes made big sarcastic circles in their sockets. The old ‘I forgot my wallet’ scheme. That was the oldest trick in the book. I can’t believe Bridget would fall for that. What did he do to her?!“Your wallet isn’t here. Eliot,” I said angrily, heaving a sigh
Enora:I survived my first morning in a gigantic house. The bed felt cold and even with the sheets changed, I could still smell him, his cologne, my juices when he spanked me. I loved it and now I was here, thinking about him.A groan escaped my lips as I turned in my large bed. I told him I wanted to be alone and now, I was complaining and wishing he was here. How pathetic could I get?"Miss Lopez, are you awake?"Fiona called from the other side of the door and I sat up. I wondered what time it was."Yes."The door opened and a smile was spread over her kind old face."Good morning. Breakfast is ready and I need to know if there is anything you need me to do?""No. It's still supposed to be your weekend off. You can go home and spend the rest of the day. I'll see you tomorrow."She opened her mouth but closed it immediately after and nodded.She left and I was alone with my thoughts.I grabbed my phone that lay on the bed side table. It was past 8 am. I had never slept in so late, e
Enora:I watched Anthony and Emily leave and just as they drove out of the gates, the rain began to fall. Not a soft drizzle but a torrential downpour with blustering winds that blew the plants and hedges strongly to the side.Without wasting time, I dashed inside and closed the door behind me before rain could invade the living room.Fiona was already working to get all the windows closed and I joined her.“Miss Lopez, don't worry yourself. You just got here and you need some rest. How about you get yourself settled in while I make dinner for you? I am sure you must be famished.”I really wanted to help but I knew that arguing with her wasn’t going to get me anywhere. I knew that she was just trying to do her job. And come to think of it, I was really tired.With nothing else to do and I load of things scattered in the living room, I guess my best option was to get it all sorted out as soon as possible. I grabbed the lightest thing and hoisted it up the stairs to my room.Each step f
Enora:I continued to cough and Bridget rushed to my side patting my back and getting on her knees.“Enora, are you all right? What is going on? Why are you coughing?”I lifted my head and I was in all of my own acting skills. I have no idea how I was able to get tears to come out of my eyes.I had Elliot where I wanted him to be. All I needed to do was to tell Bridget that her boyfriend was trying to get with me again just like you did those years ago and she would break off with the asshole. I didn't understand what she saw in him anyway and he had proven more than once that he didn't deserve her and I was not going to let her sit back and make the same mistake over again.I'm fine, it's just that...Was I really going to do this? What if I told Bridget about her boyfriend and she didn't believe me just the way she didn't believe me when the incident first occurred? Was I really willing to take that risk?"...Got a face load of dust bunnies and they are making me cough. I must be al
Enora“Anthony! Emily!”They came up the stairs and greeted me with a big smile. Emily was in a good mood today. She was jumpy every day but today was a little different. I guess she and Luke had a great time last night.“Oh my goodness! Good evening Sir. It is a pleasure to meet you.”Mr. Wright offered Emily his hand she shook it eagerly. My heart was racing. He smiled politely but I knew he wasn’t looking at her. His eyes were slightly above her head was were locked in a gaze with Anthony, who stared back unafraid.Yeah, I couldn’t take this anymore. Things were getting too dicey for comfort.“Okay, let’s get this packing started,” I blurted out, breaking the eye contact between Mr. Wright and Anthony before the room spontaneously combusted. “We still have to meet Bridget to get the rest of my things from there.”Emily hurried into my room and squealed.“Oh my god! You have Harry Potter!”I smiled nervously, grabbed Anthony and pulled him away from Mr. Wright. Well, I knew one thin
EnoraI hurried up to my room, slammed the door behind me and threw myself onto my bed. Tears streamed down my face and my heart felt like it was shattering.What did Mr. Wright just say to me? What was he even talking about? I didn’t… I didn’t want to be just his employee.What was I even saying?I buried my face deeper into the pillow and cried even harder. Who was I to suddenly want to change a decision I had already chosen to make? I was the one that told him that I wanted space and now that he had given it to me, I was now whining and complaining about it.Fuck! I didn’t even have a reason to cry about this. This was all my fault, all my decision. I wanted this and I didn’t dare have the right to feel bad.I was the one who was complaining about Bridget knowing and how I wanted more. I said that he wasn’t going to be able to give me more. I was the one that said that he didn’t love me and now that he was cutting me loose, I was actually being a bitch about it.I took a deep brea
Nathan:"Come back and sit, Enora."I had been watching her the entire time, at breakfast. I didn't need to look at her to know that she was squirming like a little caterpillar.She turned to look at me, her eyes moist, itching to burst out into tears.I took a deep breath. I didn't see why she was looking like that.She sat down slowly on the chair that faced me. Her fingers knitted into each other, restless and unable to find a position to confirm to while they were on her lap."What is on your mind? You've been jumpy all day."She was silent. Her face was lowered as she stared at the floor, at the feet and her nervously curled toes."I... I... I'm sorry."I closed my laptop and put it aside, giving her my undivided attention even though she evaded my gaze."What are you sorry for, Enora?"Her mouth opened and then shut almost immediately as no words came out. Her fingers knitted themselves even faster and her toes curled even more."I am waiting," I added calmly, easing into my sea
EnoraIt was Saturday and I lay in bed and looked up at the ceiling. I was up later than I usually would be.As silent as I was, my mind was working overtime. The events of yesterday still haunted me and whenever they took centre stage in my mind's eye, my heart skipped a beat.I was also supposed to move to my condo today. Emily and Anthony were supposed to help me but now, I was considering changing plans. I wasn't sure I could face Anthony after what almost happened.Urghh!I knew he liked me. He told me clearly and somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew he was going to try to kiss me and even with everything spelled out for me in black and white, I still chickened out.Something just clicked for me in that moment. I had had a great time with him but when he came to kiss me, something felt odd.He felt strange and those butterflies flew away. It was like they were never there to begin with.My phone was stuffed in my bag and on silent mode. He had probably sent me dozens of texts