Chapter 13: CHAPTER THIRTEEN

“Are you alright?” Octavio asked me and I looked at him. He was already on his way to the elevator and I was still standing at the door, perplexed by my mind's tricks.

I shook my head. At this point, the appendage might fall off with how much I'd been shaking it at the confusion of this day.

“Yea, let's go,” I replied and joined him in the elevator.

“Mr. Alaric has asked me to arranged an apartment for you closer to the office to help you work better,”

“Wait, what?” I exclaimed in confusion.

I could understand a high pay and the whole free medical care thing but an apartment? I didn't know bosses were doing that for their employees.

I couldn't even protest seeing as I'd canceled my lease in my old house and was thinking of how I was going to survive in my father's house until my next paycheck. So even though this was confusing, it was a good thing and I'd just add it to the pile of other confusing things these people brought my way.

“Thank you so much for everything Octavio,” I told him with a smile.

He looked shocked and nodded his head at my gratitude and took us to a car that I would have had no business being in if I hadn't stumbled on this job and its strange circumstances.

He drove us past the office and I looked at my phone. I had reception now and I saw it was 5pm on Monday.

Surprisingly, we got to the house without anything happening to the car, the driver or me.

Strange.

I got down from the car and saw the huge apartment block that I was supposed to be living in now.

If Jennifer saw this, she'd scream her eyeballs out.

“Come on, let's go,”

“Are you sure this is mine? I don't know if I can maintain the monthly rent,”

“Don't worry, it's always going to be covered until you're ready for that,” he assured me and I hesitantly followed him into the elevator that led to my new house.

He handed me the keys and my bag.

“If you need anything, my phone number is in your phone, don't hesitate to give me a call,” he said and I nodded, speechless at all of these things happening.

Did I die and fall into a Cinderella movie?

I opened the door and my mouth was agape.

I've never been inside anywhere so beautiful

The walls were painted a beautiful cream color with flower designs on the walls.

I literally had a sitting room unlike my other apartment where everything had to find a way to fit into the room or be thrown out.

There was a red rug in the middle of the three couches and a reading chair by the window.

I could imagine how I'd spend my evenings reading while watching the New York sunset.

It was euphoric.

I dropped the bag on the ground and toured the apartment.

It was furnished, flowers scattered all over the place in a beautiful way.

Did they get a woman to do this? Very few men had an idea what to do with a room yet these two men had done a lot with my house.

“Well universe, I don't know what you're doing but I like it,” I whispered and rushed into the shower.

I was going to baske in this dream a little bit more before I woke up to the reality of my shitty life.

Hopefully, this wasn't a dream.

When I got out of the shower, I got ready for bed, the soft material a contrast to the flat mattress I had before. I lay on it and it was like I was floating on air.

‘Was this paradise?’ I wondered as I turned around on the bed, marking every inch with my body in excitement.

I finally settled from my buzz and pulled out Wattpad and began to read.

Thankfully, I didn't need to worry about food today and planned to arrange my outfit for tomorrow after the book I'd opened.

Dark romance always had me in a chokehold and if I didn't have novels, I'd have been quite suicidal, so they always came before a lot of things in my life.

When the male lead grabbed the female lead’s neck, her back hitting the wall and her lips gasped in shock and arousal, my nipples stood erect.

Something about books from this particular author always drew me in and one felt connected to the characters deeply.

The more I read, the hornier I became.

I couldn't help touching my nipples in featherlight caresses, my lips parting slightly from the feelings the motion evoked.

Suddenly, I wasn't just reading the story, I was inside it and my hot and generous boss was at the other end.

When the male lead plunged his fingers in her pussy after discovering she wasn't wearing any panties, I punched my nipples.

My fingers traveled lower, feeling me with tension and the need to feel more.

I couldn't help the moan that escaped my lips as he began fucking her with his fingers and mouth.

The more I read, the higher my arousal rose.

When my fingers connected to my pussy, I was a dripping mess.

I plunged my fingers in at the same time she came on his tongue with a loud scream

I began rubbing my clit, the moans spilling out of my mouth filling my new house. I prayed this house was soundproof because my moans were quite loud, I couldn't help myself.

When he began stroking her walls with his dick, I dipped two of my fingers into my pussy and I had to drop the book as my toes curled in ecstasy

With Mr. Alaric's voice in my mind now, it was easy to manipulate it into telling me what to do.

“Fuck that pretty pussy, kitten,” I imagined the growling voice in my ear, my body shaking from the pleasure.

“ Please make me cum Mr. Alaric,” I moaned, his name coming out of my mouth sending shock waves all over my body.

“Good girl, curl your fingers in your pussy and use your other thumb to rub your clit,” he commanded and I creamed a little more at the words coming out of his mouth.

At this point, it sounded way more real than my imagination and I couldn't even pause to be sure I wasn't crazy.

I just did as instructed and I couldn't believe how good it felt.

My two fingers worked hand in hand and in a few seconds, I was a moaning, panting and cumming mess all over the sheets.

After the orgasm I'd just had, my plans of finishing the book and arranging clothes for tomorrow flew out of the window.

I just slept off, my limbs feeling weak.