Chapter 115 Triple Shooting {14}
There was no way he would be able to go another marathon of sex, after all that series of sex.
From Boss to Brianna then back to Saraphina again.
He had only been lucky Boss' foster mother hadn't been interested in him.
"Yeah, I'm alright." He sat up, smiling over at her.
She sucked on her lower lip, batted her eyelashes away while her cheeks blossomed to a fierce red.
"You make me feel so good, like a woman," she said shyly.
He smirked, wondering if she ever had a good sex such as this while she was away on campus.
"Don't you have a boyfriend?" Lucas was curious to know.
A car horned outside.
They both snapped their heads towards the direction of the sound and jumped to their feets.
Didn't Boss say he was returning at dusk? Lucas thought as he pulled out his phone from the heap of clothes scattered on the floor.
6:30.
His eyes bulged.
How long had they been making out? He fish out his clothes and began to wear them quickly.
Saraphina watched him quietly, clearly not bothered about her father reappearance.
"What are you doing?" Lucas asked her.
She walked over to him, and smoothed his shirt. "We should do this again. This was better than watching Opera."
He scoffed at himself. Never would he contemplate doing this with her again.
He was out of strength, out of breath and needed to replenish his strength.
And who knew if Boss might still want a round of backshot.
"Just put on your clothes," he said to her, tilting his gaze away from her hardened nipples.
She picked up the rest of the clothes that were lying on the floor, wiped the trail of squirt on the floor and shoved them into a basket while she retrieved a silk dress, and a robe to wear.
"Shouldn't you be wearing something other than that? Your man is not dumb to detect that we had been doing something....," Lucas muttered.
Clearly, he was pissed why he had agreed to her little scheme. Why was she doing this unless she choose to punish him.
"Saraphina?"
They both heard Boss' voice and turned towards the door. Boss stood gallant, taller and his questionable eyes fell on the two before him.
"Lucas," he called in surprise, "what are you doing in Saraphina's room?"
Lucas felt a heavy bile in his throat. How was he going to lie his way through a needle's eye?
"Dad, I asked him to help me retrieve a box from up there," Saraphina pointed towards her wardrobe, "and then you just walked in." Saraphina laughed betide herself.
Boss was bemused by her laughter while Lucas tried a weak smile.
"What are you thinking, dad? Are you helping him or should he do the needful?" She continued.
Lucas forced his feet to move out of her room while father and daughter talked.
Saraphina was a damn good liar. Definitely her father would prefer to believe her lies than he would listen to him.
Boss' daughter was his first priority anyway.
Lucas cast a look at his shirt, hoping his nearly rumpled shirt didn't give him away or attest to the fact that he had been making love to his boss's daughter.
"Saraphina is my only daughter, and my heir to Inklings. I wouldn't tolerate any other mistake from you. But I would never forgive you if I come to hear you're having a thing with her," Boss said as he stood beside Lucas when he came out from his daughter's room.
The words echoed in Lucas' head. He swallowed as he noticed that his hands were beginning to sweat.
"Why would I ever betray your trust in me?"
Lucas wished he wasn't lying. He cared about Boss but his vicious daughter had threatened to spill the secret of him cheating on his boss and he wouldn't want to jeopardize his only source of living.
"About your mother...," Boss put in as the two began to stride to the living room.
"Didn't you say you grew up in Dartmouth's orphanage before you were adopted by your foster parents?"
"I did say so," Lucas nodded to that.
"Aren't you happy with your foster parents? Why should you be bothered about a woman that doesn't care about you?" Boss cupped his chin as he flicked a solemn gaze at Lucas.
"She's my only family, that's why I'm bent on meeting her. I was able to get in touch with her previously but...," Lucas shrugged.
"I had a lawyer who looked into your case. He traced your ancestry back to the orphanage. He's a sharp one, even without meeting you, he was able to point out a lead which I must confess is surprising." Boss smirked.
Lucas inched closer. "And what could the lead be?" He was curious to know.
"Perhaps, if you meet the lawyer, he might be more efficient to curl out the story of your mother. Your mother is engaged to the owner of Walmart, know anyone in such position?" Boss asked.
"Walmart?" Lucas' cocked a brow.
Hell, he didn't know anybody who could be working there, and he didn't know the owner as well......
His breath caught sharply.
Brianna?
Could it be....? He would have to find out himself.