20- Somethoing silly

Helena was laughting about something silly that Erick says,
her fists to the sides of her body and she scratched the back of her head in confusion, she didn't understand what was happening. Where was Ivan?

Suddenly he heard some hurried and strange footsteps from the hallway, that walk was definitely not Ivan's. His alarms went off again and she looked everywhere looking for a hiding place. If he was going to catch the enemy it would be best to catch him in the act, so there would be no doubt of his guilt.

He almost panicked when he realized that the only places were the almost transparent curtains and under the bed, he chose option two and in one agile movement he slid under it with his face towards the door.

He tried to hold his breath and stared at the entrance as a bead of sweat ran down his forehead. Suddenly slender legs and red velvet heels appeared on the scene and walked one in front of the other with an elegant and sensual walk to the bed.

Helena covered her mouth before an indignant exclamation left her lips, she watched as the long legs swung around the room as if searching for something before sitting on the edge of the bed and crossing her legs, leaving only one at the side. view of the girl. The mattress sank, touching her head and she closed her eyes tightly, praying that the stranger would not notice her presence.

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Ivan was in the spa room of the house, specifically in the sauna, he was covered in droplets of sweat that delicately painted his entire strong and naked tanned body that was only covered in his crotch with a white towel. The raven man was with his eyes closed and his head leaning back on the back of the wooden bench. He was trying to relax, to let all his anger and jealousy come out of his pores, just when the sauna door opened showing the figure of one of his bodyguard.

"I hope it's something important to interrupt my only moment of peace," she growled.

The young man leaned forward nervously, almost on the verge of regretting the practical joke they had planned with his companions, but it was too late to turn back.

-Sir... Miss “Star” is waiting for you in his room.

Ivan raised an eyebrow when he heard the pseudonym of one of the many girls he used to sleep with when he needed to satisfy his male desires.

-And what is she doing there? "If I didn't ask for her services," he exclaimed, confused.

"I don't know, sir, maybe she got confused or maybe you forgot," he dared to say, "but the young woman is already waiting for you in his room." - Do you want me to tell you to leave?

Ivan sighed exhausted, perhaps a session of rough sex wouldn't hurt to empty out everything he had accumulated because of Helena, although he wasn't sure he could do it without thinking about the brunette.

“I should try one more time, maybe I'll succeed and forget about her.”

"No, it's okay, I'm coming," he exclaimed.

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Helena was about to get out from under the bed, she knew that would make the young woman scared, but she could make up some lame excuse about “Secret Service Stuff” that she wouldn't have to know. Just as he began to slide towards the exit, the door to the room opened again.

He quickly put her body back under the bed and looked with his honey eyes at her legs dressed in the typical black pants and perfectly polished shoes that were unmistakable from his boss.

"Hello, Honey... for a moment I thought you would leave me alone," the young woman purred, uncrossing her legs and placing them very far apart from each other.

From where she was standing, Helena couldn't see almost anything, but she was sure that this woman was exposing her crotch to her boss, which made her blood boil.

“How dare she?” She thought, waiting for Ivan to respond something similar, but instead the black man did not make a sound and in two strides she reached the bed, placing herself in the middle of the red velvet heels.

Suddenly their legs disappeared from her sight. They had fallen on the bed, with Ivan on top of that damn woman. The weight of both of them sank deeper into the mattress, almost crushing her against the cold floor. If it had not been for the fact that she had covered her mouth with both hands, she would have released a groan of bewilderment as she heard how the springs creaked due to the wild movements and the grotesque sounds of tongues clashing in a wet and grotesque way invaded the entire room.