I drove my car to work, feeling extremely nervous. Though I succeeded in getting every tiny detail from the brothers, I felt like the director might sniff something out or ask for the impossible. I had yet to get a video of them because Blue kept on playing with everything. So far, I have only had the audio record with me, which was more than I thought I would get. I didn't believe the brothers would be generous enough to help me out, not when they kept on acting like douches whenever I asked them questions during the initial time I spent with them. I had this hunch that there was a reason for their change of heart, but couldn't point it out. All I knew was they were treating me better than they did when I first signed a contract with them. Though the sex was good, it wasn't as rough as it was then, and oddly enough, I missed it. Shaking my head to dispel the thoughts that wanted to sink their claws into my subconscious and never let go, I packed my car and got out, taking my handba
Ken froze when I stepped into the office, his eyes widening in fear. I watched in bewilderment as he hurried out of the office before I could even say 'hi', looking like the entire demons in hell were after him. It was a bit puzzling, but I didn't dwell on that. I had more important things to think of at the moment, and he wasn't part of that. I know I promised the director that I would get the brothers to come for an interview in the establishment, but there was no telling if they would show up. With them, one can never be too certain, especially Blue. “If it's not the bitch, Bella,” Imelda mocked as she strode into the office. Chris went to get something from her office, so she wasn't with me at the moment.“Who's the bitch?” I demanded, folding my arms as I gave her a once-over. She had grown her hair out of the pixie cut she had it in as if she knew just how funny she looked in the haircut. Dressed in a custom-made grey suit which she paired off with black suede heels, she loo
I walked towards him, with my mouth agape and my heart hammering against my chest in awe. This was the last thing I expected from them. I always thought they only wanted sex from me and nothing else. I had even resigned my fate to that. Blue pulled an armchair for me, gesturing for me to step forward, and I did. I sat on the chair, watching them as they did the same. It was surreal. Never in a million years did I ever imagine such a scene, at least not with them. This was a side I hadn't seen before. “Do you like it?” Fred asked, sounding a bit nervous as he sent a smile my way. He was trying to act normal, but I could tell what he was feeling just by looking at him. I was feeling the same way too, as nervous as I was on the first day I had sex with them.“Yes.” I nodded, clasping my hands as I responded, “I love it. Thanks a lot.”Blue lifted his shoulders in a shrug. “It's nothing. We just wanted to celebrate your return to work with you,” he added, raising his glass of wine.I
FREDWe wanted to do something for her. Blue suggested we take her out to dinner, but I was against it. Even though we'd gotten used to leaving the house, mixing with humans was a no-no for us. Though we didn't rely solely on blood like the pure vampires, walking among mortals was a lot more difficult. It felt like dangling a slice of meat in front of a dog. Which was why I refused that. We'd had enough of humans for an entire week. The dinner outside was a suggestion from me. Blue went all out into making certain it was perfect. I had never seen him serious with something before. It was hilarious, but I kept it all to myself, knowing he would be embarrassed should I tell him about it. “Thanks for dinner.” Bella smiled, tucking her hair behind her ear, blushing. “It's nothing,” I whispered, coming behind her. Startled, she turned to look at me as a smile graced her lips. She seemed to have gotten used to our presence. She didn't seem as scared as she was whenever I sneaked up on h
BLUE“On second thoughts, darling. I want to see you make out with Blue,” Fred interrupted her, startling me with his requests. I could only stare in shock as she turned to look at me, her eyes glittering with mischief.I gulped, looking towards Fred, who winked, letting me know he was aware of what he was doing, and knew what that was, exactly. Swallowing, I wondered if I could be able to keep my hands to myself while she touched me. It sounded impossible. Almost like something I couldn't do. I could only watch as she approached me, peeling off her clothes until she stood in front of me, in her undies alone. She raised her hand to my cheek, turning my face to hers. I trembled inside as I realized a kiss was now inevitable. My heart pounded in my chest as we moved closer.Fred smiled behind her, knowing how nervous I was. Ever since I discovered my special feelings for her, it was difficult to keep my demons at bay. One might think I would have cooled my intentions, but the more I
She smiled, watching me with an amused gaze. Cussing, I leaned in, my lips pressing against hers. Her hand ran through my hair, encouraging me to kiss more deeply. I hummed with delight as I let my tongue slide into that beautiful, smooth pussy. A sigh of relief escaped her mouth as I licked along her sweet, juicy slit.“Blue!” she cried out when I repeated my actions, desperate as she writhed under me, her cunt clenching around my tongue. It was just as I was starting to feel her wetness saturating my tongue that she surprised me by pulling my head away from her.“What's wrong?” I looked up, frowning at her actions as I wondered why she stopped me when we were just getting to the best part. “I wish to feel it deeper. I prefer it when you eat me out from behind," she explained, her tongue darting out to wet her lips.Watching in amazement, I observed her actions. She got to her knees, facing Fred, who had his legs widened. She crawled towards him. “Don't you want to feel my mouth o
They said nothing about the interview, and it scared me to ask them about it. I was still sore from last night and didn't want them to order me to spread my legs once more if I wanted to see them at my office. I left their house early to get ready for work. They said nothing about the interview and I didn't remind them of it, opting to leave them to whatever they decide on. They didn't offer to drive me home like I thought they would, which further solidified my claims about them not showing up at my workplace. I got dressed for the office earlier since I returned by 6. I didn't bother with a heel, knowing I might not take over 10 steps in it before my legs gave way. Had I not been eager for work, I wouldn't have gone out today. I would have spent the rest of the day soaking in my tub and begging the ache to ease. Making my hair took me close to thirty minutes because of the twin braids I had made at the front. I was tired of tying my hair up in plain ponytails and buns. Which was
I didn't believe Chris until the director called us to the office. The way the workers looked at me like I was an angel that descended from the sky as I strode to the director's office, was quite unnerving. I was feeling super nervous as I walked over to the director's office. Chris wasn't with me. I was the only one the director asked for, so she couldn't go with me even if she wanted to. My hands shook as I reached forward to knock on the door. My throat felt dry when the director asked me to step in. My heart hammered against my ribcage as I stepped in, only to freeze when I saw my lovers, sitting on the chairs I once sat with Chris, their entire focus on me. The hotness of their gazes on my body made it impossible for me to move. I remained rooted to the ground, checking them out. It was the first time I'd seen them in suits. They looked different. With their hair slicked back with gel, they looked like actors on their way to a gala. Had the director not asked me to step forw