21 - Wish

"I can't believe it! Are you going to fuck while I'm here?” She thought, the young woman, biting her lower lip hard until she felt pain. She wanted to cry, she needed to get out of there or rip off her ears, the first thing she could get, but for nothing in the world did she want to hear that woman moan thanks to Ivan.

She looked at the door, it was still ajar.

"If only I could get there," she thought, clenching her fists tightly. "They must be very focused on devouring each other, I don't think they'll notice me," she thought, counting to ten.

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Ivan was on top of the woman, positioned between her legs, they were still wearing clothes, although he had already seen that the woman had nothing under her dress, that didn't warm him up one bit. Before, the simple image would have been enough for him to lunge like a beast at her prey and enter with his hardness in a single thrust. But now he was wildly kissing that woman who kept moaning loudly trying to get her body to respond to her pleas.

But it seemed like her body had other plans in mind that didn't include that woman.

"My love... I want you, come on, come inside me, I can't take it anymore," pleaded the woman who tightly wrapped her legs around the man's hips so that her bodies would stick together more.

Ivan wanted to protest, just when a horrified scream that came from the woman disconcerted him and also made his eardrums hurt.

"What's wrong?" He growled, walking away from her in annoyance.

He looked into her eyes and found that the young woman was pointing towards the mirror that was in the corner. Surprised, he turned his face towards it, finding in the reflection a body dressed in black crawling towards the exit.

"Helena?" He exclaimed, incredulous at what her eyes were seeing.

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The slut's shrill scream unnerved her and accelerated her worm-like crawl toward the exit before her boss discovered her as well. But when he heard him name her he stopped in his tracks and turned her face full of terror and red as a tomato towards the couple who were watching her from the bed with their eyes wide open and their mouths to the floor. .

“This can't be happening to me,” he sobbed as he stood up and brushed off her uniform.

-Who is she? What is she doing here? "Does she have some kind of spy fetish?" The woman exclaimed furiously, who closed her legs and stretched her dress.

Ivan ignored her completely and just stared at the woman standing in front of him as she shifted from one foot to the other and rubbed her hands nervously.

"What?!" Helena screamed even redder than before. "No, I'm not one of those people!" she protested. "I-I... I just, they told me you wanted to see me and I thought you were in danger!" accused.

-And that's why you hid under the bed to listen to us while we were making love?! - the woman exclaimed. - Yes, you were going to hear Ivan scream... but out of passion, dear, for everything he was going to do to her - she smiled. shamelessly- Now if you'll excuse us, leave once and for all, so we can continue...

"Stop it..." the raven whispered, making them both pay attention to him.

"What, my love?" purred the young woman who began to draw circles on the boy's disheveled shirt.

Helena tried to pretend that she didn't care about the closeness of that woman or the red lips of her boss from the wild kiss they had given each other, but she was sure that she could see her annoyance because she was very mean. lying.

"You better go," the man said, without stopping to look at Helena.

Helena took a step back ready to leave, but not before noticing the woman's victorious and annoying smile.

-That, go away girl-

Helena turned around knowing that it was unnecessary, wishing to disappear from the face of the earth, to be buried deep in the ground, to cease to exist, because she did not know how she was going to continue looking at that young man's face after the humiliation. and even worse, after knowing that he had someone better who could satisfy his desires.

“Why did I think that a virgin and inexperience like me could be an option for him? “How wrong she was”

He began to take steps towards the door when the young man's deep, velvety voice echoed throughout the room.

"No... you should go," he said, moving his black eyes for the first time towards the woman almost on top of him.

Helena stopped dead and turned to the couple, discovering that Ivan was speaking to the woman.

-My love...- she laughed nervously- you must be confused, or embarrassed that that strange woman saw us, but don't pay attention to her, we can continue without a problem...- she purred, lowering her hand that was on her chest towards her pants.- I can "Give you the best night of your life," he whispered in her ear.

Helena wanted to rip that intruding hand off of her man and cut it off so that she would never dare to touch him like that again, but she knew that she had no right to do that, instead, she was surprised when he was the one who grabbed the woman's wrist. and moved his hand away from his body.

"Don't make me repeat it, go away already," he ordered.

-B-but my love...

"Disappear from my sight... and I'm not your love," she corrected her.

The woman looked at him indignantly, but she kept her desire to give him a strong blow, she did not forget who he was. So, swallowing her anger and pride, he jumped out of bed and walked towards the exit, but not before bumping Helena from her and whispering to her:

"I hope you don't think that Mr. White is going to want you for anything other than rolling around with you tonight," she mocked. "You can tell that you're one of those who still believes in fairy tales."

Helena clenched her jaw tightly and refrained from grabbing her hair, because she had already made many mistakes and besides, the woman wasn't that wrong.

She knew that this woman was not the only one in her boss's life, so why would he believe that she was going to make an exception? She had to be very naive to believe that.

The woman left the room, closing the door forcefully, leaving the entire room vibrating and then remaining in a heavy and uncomfortable silence. Helena was still standing in the same place, looking with her trembling eyes at her boss and with her hands clasped forward. All that was left was for her to kneel and beg for forgiveness, but the image of her was already humiliating enough in itself.

"M-Mr. White I... let me explain, it's not what it seems..." she stuttered.

"In addition to making me jealous scenes with that idiot, you ruined my night with that woman," Ivan interrupted her.

Helena became furious and took a few steps forward, Ivan was not far behind and got out of bed taking a few steps closer.

-You're wrong! I was just doing my job! "This has nothing to do with us!" He protested, feeling her eyes burst into tears and her voice tremble.

Ivan moved closer, until her bodies were touching. He put his hand towards the young woman's face, who closed her eyes tightly, letting more tears run down her reddened cheeks. He suddenly felt a soft thumb rest on her cheek which wiped away her tears.

Helena opened her watery honey eyes and looked at him with surprise. Ivan's gaze had calmed down, his black and penetrating eyes were still there, but they were no longer intimidating, rather they were loaded with passion and desire, his pupils had dilated to their maximum expression, making Helena lose her breath and feel His heart beats hard. Ivan's hand slid to her chin and lifted it to her level.

-Are you sure about that? "Are you sure you don't want me as much as I want you?" She growled with her strong, grave voice that echoed in every corner of her trembling body.

Helena closed her eyes and opened her rolled lips, silently welcoming the man who understood the signal and did not hesitate for a second to seal her lips with those of the young woman.