Chapter 22 Kissing the boss
ANGELICA’S POV
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"Dylan? Erickson? Are you there?" I asked as I walked further into the apartment for the first time.
We had been watching movies for some time. I don't even know when I fell asleep. When I opened my eyes, they were nowhere in sight.
"Look, if you think this is funny, it's not," I whispered, the darkness around me making me gulp in fear.
Since we were watching a horror movie, it was my idea to switch off all the lights, but I hadn't thought that they would play a trick like this with me.
"Angelica, my love," I heard Dylan, and I turned around, looking at him in pure relief.
"Thank God you finally spoke. I thought you locked me here or something," I scrunched my brows when he didn't say anything and just took me to a room.
To say I was surprised would be an understatement. The room was dimly lit in red color, making it look aesthetic. The handcuffs on the bed and whips displayed on the walls caught my attention.
I walked further inside the room and noticed the different kinds of sex toys displayed on a table.
"Dylan, what's this -" I turned, but no one was there.
"Welcome to our secret hub, sweet angel," It was Ericson's voice, and I turned in that direction, only to see him standing in black khaki pants.
"Ericson? What's going on?" I narrowed my eyes, my heart thumping loudly.
"Can't you see? We have found new ways to please and keep you happy. You are our favorite secretary. How could we leave her so high and dry?" His words confused me, and I nearly squealed in shock when Dylan threw me on the bed, making me bounce back.
"Ericson, Dylan,"
"Shhh. You don't need to say anything. Do you think we don't smell your sweet arousal, little angel? You have no idea what it does to our bodies. We are here. At your mercy. Tell us, whose body do you want at your disposal?" They looked at me, and I gulped, finally finding the courage to speak my deepest desires.
"I want both of you," I said out loud, and they smirked at me before taking off their pants.
Their backs were to me. They were about to turn to me and give me the full view of their girth when I was shaken terribly, and I scrunched my brows in confusion.
"Angelica? You will miss the climax. Why are you always doing this?" I heard Dylan's voice, and I opened my eyes softly.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I looked into his blue eyes, which were looking at me softly with amusement, and I smiled.
Everything was still dark, just like in that dream. Ericson's hand was sensually rubbing my arm up and down, and I realized I was still dreaming.
I cupped his cheeks before pulling his face down.
"It's not worth more than you," I whispered before pressing my lips to his.
Feeling his soft lips on mine, I sighed in contentment.
"You are tasty," I murmured before turning my face and looking at Ericson, who was looking at me with raised brows.
"Come here, you big bad boy," I extended my hands before turning my body. As soon as I did that, the lights turned on, and I was brought out into my stark reality, where I almost had my lips on my second boss's face.
"Fck!" I cursed out loud, falling on the carpet on my butt.
"I... I..." I looked at them in pure shock, unsure what to say or do.
"So you want both of us?" Erickson said what I said in my dream, and I gulped.
What do I do in a situation like this? If I deny it, they will just say that they heard me pretty clearly. If I say I indeed said it, they might think wrongly of me.
"I...I can explain. There's a meaning behind all this. I think the alcohol got to me," I tried the first thing that came to my head to get out of the situation.
"You didn't drink anything," Ericson reminded me gently, and I hummed.
Right. How can I forget that? I was the one to tell them this when I was driving.
"I did drink the beer later, remember?" I asked, and Dylan held my hand and pulled me towards himself, forcing me to look into his eyes.
"Tell me, Li. Should I be angry that you kissed me, or should I be angry that the kiss was so short and on my mask? Hmm? Do you know how long I have wanted to do this with you?" He asked me.
"You did?" I asked, surprised by his choice of words
Something was wrong with that beer. If this had been my conscious and sane self, I would've just laughed away and walked back to my apartment. But right now, I wanted to play along.
Even if he was flirting with me, I wanted him to go ahead and do it.
"Yes, mi amore," he looked at me with those amused blue eyes, and recognizing the familiarity in his words, I pulled away from him.
"You. You sound very familiar," I gulped, my head feeling dizzy.
"You said you wanted to kiss me for a long time. Is that true? If this is right, will you remove your mask and show me what you look like? Will you have that kind of confidence in me?" I challenged him, trying to focus on him even when I wanted to sleep to hide my embarrassment.
I saw his tattooed hands ruffling his hair as if he was contemplating things, and I felt a tug at my heart.
How nice it would've been if it had been my hand in his place, ruffling with his hair while he banged me senseless, supported on the wall, and his mouth near my -
I cleared my throat and gulped to hide the embarrassing thoughts I was getting repeatedly. This madness needed to stop.
I can't get wet every time I look at my bosses.
Sometimes, I wonder if one of these days, my wetness will leak out of my panties and make a trail for everyone to see.
Dylan paused and looked at me, his deep blue ocean eyes sweeping me off the floor in a second, or should I say, sweeping me off the couch.
Through his eyes, he was asking me if I was serious about my earlier words. I could see that.
Honestly, I did this to get out of this situation. I was one hundred percent sure that he wouldn't take off his mask just because I threw some random words at him.
I didn't have any explanation for my words or actions earlier, and I wanted anything that would help me escape. If I had asked Ericson the same thing, he would have become angry and asked me to leave already.
I had hoped Dylan would do the same, but what happened next made me look at the person in front of me in pure shock.
"You?" I asked in shock, and he looked at me observantly.
"Ho- how could you - did you -" I couldn't comprehend any words.