IMELDAMy heart twisted with fury as I watched Bella. That damned bitch had everything handed to her on a platter of gold. First, it was landing a job I couldn't even get despite how many times I tried. She wasn't the only one who emailed them, but she was the only fucking one they replied to! She got the job and cracked their identity within a fucking month!I was stripped of my position as the best journalist, and they gave the title to her. She didn't have to work for it to get the position. Something I toiled for months to obtain.I can still recall how many fucking sacrifices I made to reach the levels I did, only for her to get it just because of one damned case! How could she be this fucking lucky? But that wasn't all. Not only did she get a new office, but her income increased by 50 per cent. Something I couldn't even boast of. Her salary was almost at the same level as that of the director. Yet, here I was, struggling with mine. However, that wasn't what caused my anger.
BELLASomething strange happened two days ago, one that made me backtrack, wondering if I had imagined it. Imelda, who has never spoken gently with me, the lady who hated my guts for no reason, stopped me on my way to lunch. I expected her to start her normal talks, to accuse me of what I didn't do, but she did none of that. The shocking thing was, she asked to be friends. Yup. Imelda, the bitch with a capital B, asked me to be friends with her. If that wasn't stunning enough, she bought lunch for me yesterday. Though I didn't eat it. Chris believed she had something up her sleeve, same with Blue. Fred only ordered me to be careful. None of them trusted her reversal of character, and neither did I. It was unusual for someone who had always been on my neck, to change. It was almost as if she had an ulterior motive. I was called back to the present by a ding from my phone. Frowning, I raised it, blushing when I read the message. The heat started from my neck and spread over my face.
I couldn't utter a word, not because I didn't want to, but because I was tongue-tied. They had always made small jokes about screwing in an office, but never took it to the next stage. Having them tell me that now, and feeling the ferocity of their gazes, was enough to strip the words from my tongue. “Aren't you happy about it?” Fred peppered kisses on my neck. “Don't you want us to do this with you?”I stared at him for a few seconds. My pulse was racing, my nipples hard and my pussy tingling as I struggled not to shiver visibly.“We know you love the thoughts of this, Bunny. I can smell your arousal. It's thick in the air,” Blue whispered in my ear. His tone was rough. Filled with his passion and desire. It was as if I could hear his thoughts. My pulse shot back up again, my heart beating faster than ever. These men were driving me mad with their raw sex.Fred got me down from the table, and I thought they were ready to let me return to my office — not like I would appreciate th
Fred got up as Blue gripped my waist and nudged me slowly backwards until my legs brushed up against the leather of the couch. He pushed downward on my hips and I obliged his silent command, sitting down on the couch.I peered up at my lovers as they removed their clothes, gulping as my eyes feasted on their delicious, chiselled bodies. I looked from Blue's lean body to Fred's muscular one. If perfection was to be people, it would be my lovers. They were different, both in body and attitude, but they had one thing in common. Dripping hotness. I snaked my tongue out to lick my lower lips as my gaze went to their hard cocks. My pussy clenched at the sight, eager to have them, just like I was. Blue swung my legs up on the couch so that I was lying on it with my back and neck up against the arm. He got on the couch with me and lifted my legs over his shoulders before he brought his mouth forward to inhale the scent of my cunt before burying his face in my curls. I cried out as his tongu
“Phew.” I breathed out in relief as I relaxed in my armchair. My lovers were out at a business meeting, giving me some minutes to myself. This was the first meeting they had gone to since they joined the company officially as their CEO, and I was the one who forced them to go. I needed some moments to myself, without having them breathing down my neck every chance they got. I checked the time on my wristwatch, smiling when I realized I had two hours before their return. It would be enough to rest my limbs and think of the future. Having accepted them as my lovers and gone public about it. Oh, I forgot to mention it. Someone from the office thought it would make a headline and posted my story on the firm's page. And by someone, I mean Chris. She wasn't wrong about making headlines because it did. I was livid about it because she didn't tell me. I was worried my lovers wouldn't want it, since they said nothing about a forever thing. And by forever, I don't mean screwing them whenever
IMELDAThat fucking bitch! I gritted my teeth as I watched Bella conversing with her best friend. Looking at her, I had this compulsion to march over to her side and force her head down on the table. I had to keep the urge to myself, knowing it was only a matter of time before I got rid of her if what that man said was the truth. He asked me to make friends with her, to get her to trust me, so she would go with me to the place he designed.So far, I have gotten her to trust my sincerity. She seemed to have forgotten the things I did to her, something I didn't think was possible. Bella was such a gullible lady. Sighing, I got up from my chair and walked over to them, forcing a smile on my face. “How are you doing, girl?” I sat on the empty chair next to her. She looked up, shocked at first, but smiled when she noticed I was the one. “I'm good. I was just about to call you.”“I guess our minds work together.” I grinned at her before I turned to Chris, who was giving me the death gl
BELLA“Why don't you have lunch with us today?” Blue asked as he walked over to my side and stood behind me. He didn't touch me, but I could feel his presence, like a heavy blanket behind me. "We've missed eating out with you." “I'm sorry, I can't.” I turned to face him. “Why don't we have lunch together, tomorrow? I will be free then.” I smiled at him. “Why not today? Where are you going?” Fred came over to stand next to Blue. “We haven't had lunch together since you returned to the office. Why can't you make out some time alone for us?”“Because I can't.”“You can't? Or you don't want to?” Blue furrowed his brows, looking like he was trying to understand me. “I can't. I promised someone that we would have lunch alone today,” I explained, hoping they would get me.“Imelda?” Fred scowled. “Yup.”“Why are you so stubborn, Bunny?” Blue peered down at me. “Haven't we told you not to —”“She's not as bad as you made her seem. She's a good person.” I placed my right hand on his che
True to her words, the friend she spoke of arrived five minutes later. The moment the black Audi stopped next to us, Imelda approached it, while I craned my neck, trying to see the driver. A puzzled frown graced my face when I noticed how he covered his face. The face cap he had on concealed the little his face mask couldn't close.Why did he cover his face?I wondered, gaping at him like a fool.Imelda turned when she noticed my stare. “Oh, pardon him for this. He has a cold and is afraid of spreading it. I hope you don't mind?" "Oh, it's alright." Nodding, I continued to look at him. Oddly enough, I felt like I had seen him somewhere. Though I couldn't see his face, there was this familiarity I sensed from him. “Bella?” Imelda waved her right palm across my face, smiling. “You are staring.”My cheeks turned blood-red at her words when I realized I was intent on gawking at the man. “Sorry.” I tucked some loose strands of hair behind my right ear, gulping. “I just.....”“It's oka