《Sinful Mates 1-3》 chapter 1 Prologue chapter 1 Prologue Things didn¡¯t look great, not only did I lose thest piece of my life as I stared down at the foreclosure notice on my mothers house. I now had to face the realisation she will probably nevere home. Watching someone wither away, knowing they were once full of life, once the biggest influence in your life and now they were reduced to skin and bone, bedsores, and a machine breathing for them as the life slowly drained out of them, bloody sucked. I thought for sure that would be the hardest day of my life when they rang me to tell me there was nothing else they could do for her. Yet I still held out hope, held onto the possibility no matter how slim it was that she would return to Property ? N?velDrama.Org. me, just wake up like nothing happened. Scrunching up the foreclosure notice, I toss it in the bin before adjusting the box tucked under my arm. I walked to the trunk of my car dropping my mothers alcohol stash in it. I couldn¡¯t leave it in the storage locker. No mmable liquids but I couldn¡¯t bring myself to throw it out either, mum loved a drink. I hated that she was a drunk but now I would give anything to see her with her drink in her hand whileughing and telling me stories. Sighing, I close the trunk and hop in my car looking at my childhood home onest time before I say goodbye to this part of my life. I was truly on my own. Breathe, just breathe it''s only temporary I told myself as I looked into the back of my cramped honda civic. At least I still had my job and my health, even though that was dwindling away. My job as long as I could keep that I could remain normal I tell myself. Yet as I drove myself to work, knowing afterwards I had nowhere to go to and am now officially homeless. I couldn¡¯t help but wonder if this was how my life will always be now. ******** I snorted at the memory as I reminisced on how pathetic my life is, everything went downhill the day I left that driveway of my childhood home. Funny how things work out, I thought that was the worst day I would endure, little did I know I had an entire future nned out by what supernaturals called the fates. That the two men I work for would im me and turn out to be monsters I wanted desperately to escape from until I no longer didn¡¯t. What was the point, this life of mine was apparently destined for this horror story, why fight it? So what if my life was going to crumple and burn before I found happiness. Happiness I can¡¯t remember what the heck that feels like, to me it seems like some conjured up dream, a fantasy and I don¡¯t mean the good kind that makes your panties damp, don¡¯t get me wrong I wish it was that sort of dream, but I dreamt of stability, that would make me happy. The only dreams that seemed a possibility was a messed up sort of dreams, the fucked up joke kind, where you don¡¯t know if you want tough or cry at the circumstances you found yourself in because it was truly that pathetic, that bad, happiness was something of the past. I down my bottle of vodka building up the liquid courage to face my Sinful mates, or maybe I am the sinful one and maybe I like it or maybe this vodka has gone to my head as I stumble back to the office, trying to pretend to be normal and like I didn¡¯t just down half the bottle, yep fake it till you make it, or don¡¯t either way I was all kinds of messed up, but that is ok because so are my mates. chapter 2 chapter 2 I groggily wake up, the sun just breaking through the windshield of my beat-up Honda civic. I stretch my body, trying to get into afortable position. For nearly three months, I have been living in my car, and my body is really starting to protest. Sitting up, I pull my nket around myself, trying to warm my freezing cold skin. An empty vodka bottle falling off the seat and into the footwell of the passenger seat. Now I know what you are probably thinking: I¡¯m an alcoholic. Well I¡¯m not, nor do I ever drink and drive. The first night I had to sleep in my car, it was minus three degrees. I was freezing. Luckily for me, my mother liked a few drinks, and seeing as I couldn¡¯t leave mmable liquid in the storage locker where my stuff is currently stored, I had no choice but to leave the boxes of spirits in my car. The bottles of spirits inconveniently took up half my boot space. I wasn¡¯t lying when I said she liked a drink. I was going to dispose of it, but I¡¯m now d I didn¡¯t. Her favourites were vodka, second by tequ. I wasn¡¯t much of a drinker, watching her was enough to deter anyone from drinking. But on that freezing night, I decided why not. I grabbed a bottle hoping to help myself sleep and forget that I was now homeless and having to live in my car. So, I decided it couldn¡¯t hurt. My life was already at a pretty crappy crossroads. I learnt that night being drunk helped me get through the cold nights. You don¡¯t feel the cold when you¡¯re intoxicated, in fact you don¡¯t feel much of anything. My alcohol tolerance has be rather impressive. I don¡¯t drink myself to oblivion, but on nights like the first night I spent in this cramped car and likest night, I knock a few back to help chase away the cold. I watch as the sun slowlyes up. There is one plus side to living in your car. I am neverte to work, seeing as I am currently living in the workce parking lot. No one knows but the janitor Tom. He is a sixty-year-old man, who is balding on top, has kind eyes and a cuddly figure, and he has a grandfatherly nature. He stumbled upon me sleeping in my car one night. I told him it was only temporary, so he has kept my secret between us. My bosses just think I¡¯m an eager and enthusiastic worker. I am always the first person to work besides Tom, who opens the car park and the building, and I¡¯m always thest to leave. I am not going to correct them; they can think whatever they like. I need this Job. Reaching for the ignition, I turn my car over, my phone instantly lighting up and charging through the lighter socket. It is 7am. Getting up I lean over the passenger side and grab my outfit for the day that is hanging from the hand hold on the roof above the door. Sliding my seat all the way back, I slide my track pants off and grab my panties. Sliding them up my legs before putting my ck suit pants on and buttoning them up. I then grab my bra, and ducking down behind the steering wheel, I quickly rip my shirt off and sp my bra into ce before putting my white button up blouse on. I just finished slipping my heels on when I see Tom walking up the driveway to the top level of the parking lot. Swinging my door open, I greet him. ¡°Hey Tom,¡± I say, waving at him before reaching in and grabbing my handbag from the passenger seat. Tom walked over holding two paper cups. My favourite part of the morning, it has kind of be a morning ritual. Every morning Tom walks all the way to the top level of the car park, brings me a coffee, and we both walk back down to the entry together. ¡°Hi love, how was your night?¡± Tom asks, concerned. ¡°It was fine, a bit chilly but nothing I¡¯m not used to by now,¡± I tell him, grabbing the cup from his hand. ¡°You know you can always stay¡­¡± I cut him off before he can continue. ¡°Tom, I know, but really I¡¯m fine. This is only temporary.¡± He shakes his head, having heard the same excuse every morning for thest few months. He knows there is no use arguing with me. I¡¯m too stubborn and am not one for epting help. Tom continues to the door before punching in the security code to let us into the building. He offers for me to stay with him and his wife, but I don¡¯t want to intrude and it¡¯s not so bad here. It is a lot safer here than the park I was originally parked at. Tom lets me in early every morning. I usually go straight upstairs to my desk, which is conveniently directly in front of the air conditioner. Catching the lift to the top floor, I step out and into the foyer and walk to my desk, my heels clicking on the marble floors. Grabbing the AC remote, I turn the heater up full st and stand directly under it, warming myself up while I sip my coffee. Once I¡¯m warmed up, I sit at my desk and start up myptop and look over the days schedule and any notes I have left for myself. I have been working at Kane and Madden industries for about 12 months now. I am a secretary for Theo Madden and Tobias Kane. They own the techpany, and I¡¯m about 98 percent sure they are a couple. Not that I have seen them together or anything. They have separate offices, but they have this way ofmunicating. They always seem so in sync with each other, and I have caught them staring weirdly at each other. I have also walked in on Theo kissing and sucking on Tobias¡¯s neck. I must admit it was hot, and it kind of turned me on until Tobias noticed me standing gawking, which made Theo freeze, and then it got awkward and tense. I ran from the room. They never mentioned it, so I assumed I was let off the hook. I added that memory to the it never happened file of my brain. It¡¯s a shame they are both gay. They are the hottest gay couple I have ever seen. Both muscr and tall, Tobias is the more imposing one. He seems to be more serious and sometimes I get these chilling vibes off him that send shivers down my spine from the intensity of his gaze. Sometimes when he is speaking to me, he gets this far away expression on his face like he is looking straight through me instead of at me. I swear one time, I thought I heard him growl at me. But I know that¡¯s insane. People Belongs to (N)?vel/Drama.Org. don¡¯t growl, not like a predator does. I put it down to the 18 hours shift I did that day. Tobias Kane is tall dark haired and muscr 5 o¡¯clock shadow strong jaw and sharp piercing blue eyes. Theo Madden on the other hand has softer features. He is just as tall as Tobias but has a very casualid-back attitude and brown hair that¡¯s short on the sides and a little longer on top. He has grey eyes and high cheekbones. Both are breathtakingly handsome. Even after all this time working here, I still get stunned by their godlike appearances. I¡¯m incredibly surprised I haven¡¯t been fired; I have been caught way too many times daydreaming, staring off into space having very inappropriate thoughts about my bosses. But I also know I¡¯m extremely good at my job. No one hassted this long as their secretary, and no one is willing to do the sometimes-crazy hours I have endured in my position. Once I finished checking myptop, I checked the time. It was 8:30 AM. I still had half an hour before my bosses arrived. Slipping out of my seat, I walked to the bathroom with my handbag. I set my makeup on the counter and pulled my brush out. I started to brush my unruly waist length blonde hair. After deciding to pull it into a high ponytail, I grabbed my toothbrush and toothpaste and quickly brushed my teeth. I also applied some mascara to my already long thick eyshes and some eyeliner to brighten my dark green eyes before putting on some red lipstick. It contrasted nicely with my fair skin. I am so d this floor has no cameras because it would be so embarrassing if my bosses found out about my morning routine. Plus they would see me in all my morning bedhead (or car head) glory. Tom doesn¡¯t count. He doesn¡¯t care what I look like, and I am alwaysfortable around him. But if anyone else saw me, I think it might be a bit awkward. Once I am finished, I quickly duck into the small kitchte and start getting their coffees ready for their arrival. I hear the elevator ding just as I finish making them. I ce them on a tray and quickly walk back to my desk tray in hand. chapter 3 chapter 3 Tobias is the first to step out of the elevator, he is in his ck suit today, apanied by a white shirt and silver tie. His head is down, staring at his phone. He grabs his coffee off the tray without even ncing up at me and walks directly into his office. Theo on the other hand has a grey suit on, and the top three buttons on his white shirt are undone, exposing part of his chest. I have yet to see him ever as polished as Tobias, or in a tie for that matter. Theo stops, grabs his mug, and has a sip. ¡°Good morning, Imogen,¡± he says with a wink before walking into his office across from Tobias. I can¡¯t help the blush that creeps up, making my face heat up. I quickly ce the tray back in the kitchen before grabbing the tablet off my desk. I hesitantly stand at the door to Tobias office, hoping to god he is in a good mood today. Just before I knock, he sings out. ¡°You going to enter or stand out there all day?¡± His husky deep voice makes me jump before I open the door enough to quickly slip in. Tobias is sitting at his desk, fingers typing away at hisptop. He still hasn¡¯t looked up. I stand there moving from foot to foot awkwardly. I find Mr Kane very intimidating, he is always so formal, so serious. When I haven¡¯t spoken, he looks up, his eyes pinning me where I stand. My hands tremble slightly at his intense gaze. He cocks his head to the side waiting for me to speak, snapping me to my senses. I step forward, clutching the tablet in my hands like a shield while checking his schedule. ¡°You have a meeting at 12 with Mr Jacobs. I have also forwarded the proposals ready for your N?velDrama.Org owns ? this. meeting, and I am sending through now the emails received in reply to the conference meeting you heldst Thursday.¡± ¡°Is that all?¡± ¡°No sir, I need you to sign off on the charity fundraiser for the hospital.¡± ¡°So where is the document?¡± I quickly look at my hands, realising I left the only required piece of paper on my desk. I internally facepalm myself. I hold my finger up. Tobias rolls his eyes at me, clearly annoyed by my mistake with his hand open waiting for the document. ¡°Ah one-minute sir.¡± I hear him sigh, annoyed. I duck out and retrieve the document before sliding it on the desk in front of him. He instantly signs it before passing it back to me, not even looking at me and instantly going back to typing on hisptop. I can¡¯t help but notice that he looks tired. Dark circles hang under his normally vibrant blue eyes, and his skin is a little paler than his normal golden tan. I stare off in space,pletely forgetting what I¡¯m supposed to be doing, too busy admiring my boss. Mr Kane clears his throat awkwardly, dragging me from my thoughts. He raises his eyebrow at me, catching me checking him out. ¡°Oh, sorry sir.¡± I stumble over the words. He shakes his head and I hear him chuckle. I turn around embarrassed, running from the room and closing the door. Mr Kane always makes me flustered. I always feel cloudy in their presence, I have even forgotten to breathe. Thest time it happened, I passed out. To be fair, I hadn¡¯t eaten so my brain was already mush. I awoke to Theo¡¯s concerned face leaning over me, all while Tobias just stared at me like I was mentally challenged. Like seriously who forgets to breathe? It is meant to be a basic bodily function, and I can¡¯t even get that right. That was the day I realised why no one wants this job. It is incredibly hard to focus on work around them, they can be a distraction without meaning to. I also find Mr Kane can be quite horrible. I don¡¯t think he realises the nasty things he says when he is angry. Luckily for him I have tough skin and desperately need this job. I also make sure I have my tablet in my hand every time I do go into his office on the off chance he throws something. I watched him hit the tech guy with a drink bottle once when he was in a fit of rage. Seriously, the bloke has anger issues and needs some therapy or something. Everyone walks on eggshells around him except for Theo. The tech guy hasn¡¯t been back since. Sitting at my desk, Iugh at the memory before turning back to myputer. My job is surprisingly good and easy, plus it pays well. Not much physical activity unless you count answering phones and carrying files. The only demanding thing is the hours. I am literally on call 24/7. I¡¯m not just their secretary but also a personal assistant, not that they get me to do much unless it is work rted. The hours can be ghastly at times, like working to early hours of the morning before big deadlines. Hitting the print button, I walk into the printer room that sits off the side of the kitchte. I¡¯m waiting for my printed document when the printer makes a beep before an error codees up. The paper tray is empty. Bending down, I open up the door on the printer and remove the tray before going to the draw to get some paper. The cupboard is empty. Walking out, I head over to the storeroom. Opening the door, I flick on the light and peer around at the shelves. I sigh when I see where it has been ced. Some moron has decided to stack it on the top shelf. Pulling the stepdder out from behind the door, I sit on it and I take my heels off and climb up. I have to stand on my tippy toes to reach the box. I grip it with the tip of my fingers and start to pull it towards the edge when his voice startles me from behind. ¡°Need a hand?¡± Theo asks. I gasp suddenly and jump in fright; I start to lose my bnce. Quickly gripping onto the shelf with my fingertips, I right myself regaining my bnce. My heart hammers in my chest. As my heartrate calms down, I be quickly aware of the hand that is grasping my ass. Looking down, I see Theo¡¯s hand holding me steady. I can feel hisrge hand pressing firmly on my butt through my pants, his thumb between my legs pressing where my core is. Thank god, I have pants on today and not a skirt. ¡°Ah boss,¡± I say, peering down at his hand. He seems to notice where he has grabbed me. A slight smirk creeps its way onto his face. The feel of hisrge hand on me makes me blush, an unfamiliar feeling washes over me. What¡¯s wrong with me? I have to fight the urge to clench my thighs together to stop the sudden ache between my legs. When I feel his hand run down the inside of my thigh to my ankle, I gasp, and he pulls his hand away. My skin flushing with embarrassment at me crushing on my gay boss. Theo appears to sniff the air for a second, a sly smile creeping onto his face at my embarrassment. Theo then reaches over and grabs the box I was painstakingly trying to retrieve. He grabs it with one hand and pulls it down. I quickly step down thedder and put my heels back on before grabbing the box from him. ¡°Were you looking for something?¡± I ask, feeling all hot and flustered as I walk from the storeroom back to the printer. ¡°Yeah, I tried to print something when I realised the printer was out of paper,¡± Theo replied, leaning on the bench next to the printer. I quickly loaded the paper onto the tray before inserting it back in the printer. Clearing the error, I hit print. The machine instantly starts its task, printing out the documents. I staple them together and ce them on the counter. When no moree out, I turn to Theo. ¡°Are you sure you hit print?¡± I ask, raising an eyebrow. Theo seems to think before speaking. ¡°I think so.¡± I roll my eyes at him and walk into his office. He follows behind me and stands in the doorway to his office and leans against the door frame watching me. chapter 4 chapter 4 ¡°The merger document?¡± I ask, peering at hisputer screen. He nods his head, and I hit print before walking back to the printer. His document prints out and I staple it before handing it to him. Theo stands there watching me, his intense gaze making me feel ufortable, but I can¡¯t look away. He suddenly turns and walks out. I instantly take a breath of air, not realising I was holding my breath. I make my way back to my desk. Theo has been acting weird thest week. I have caught him staring more times now than I can count. Tobias has been on edgetely as well, I heard them arguing over something the other day. I tried to tune it out as best I could as their rtionship is none of my business, but it makes it a little awkward and tense around the office. The day goes by quickly. Tobias remained in his office all day in one of his moods. The only time I Property ? N?velDrama.Org. heard from him was when I transferred calls to his phone line. Before I knew it, it was 5:30 PM. Mr Kane and Mr Madden left at 5:00. I finished shutting everything down before switching the lights off and heading to the carpark. Once at the carpark, I grabbed my phone charger and some warm clothes to change into and piled everything into my bag. I had to be back at my car before Tom locked up. Tom worked a few hours of a morning and then came back at night to empty the bins and scrub the floor before locking up the carpark at 9:00PM. Giving me plenty of time to visit my mother before heading back. Walking through the empty parking lot, I came out on the ground floor level, on the park side. Cutting through the park I head towards the big blue neon Sign that sat atop the hospital across from Kane and Madden Industries. Mater Hospital. Every day I walk over to check on her. Making my way to the second floor, I head to the wards. Room Eighteen, bed five. My mother has been here for just over three months. I take a seat in the sterile room. I hate hospitals, they always smell of hand sanitiser, and this particr ward reeks of death. No, my mother hasn¡¯t got some debilitating chronic illness. My mother L Riley is in aa. My mother was driving home from work at a local bar. A drunk driver ran a red light, smashing into her. Her car was a total write off, and she had to be cut from the vehicle. She has been in aa ever since. The doctors say she is brain dead, that the only thing keeping her alive are the machines she is hooked up to. The hospital said they can keep her alive and hope to see some change even though it would be a miracle. I have managed to push it to nearly four months now, after I appealed their decision to turn off life support. I am still waiting to hear back from the Medical Ethics Council. I know it is a battle I will lose. But for now, it has brought me more time with her. It is only a matter of time before they pull the plug on her and tell me I have to say goodbye. This is also why I am living in my car. Mum¡¯s medical bills are expensive, and even when ites the time to switch her off, I will have to live in my car for at least another 2 years before I finish paying it off. My medical insurance covers a dependent child or spouse. My mother didn¡¯t have medical insurance. She worked cash in hand and struggled to keep a job for long. I know most people think it would be wishful thinking that she would wake up, but I just can¡¯t give up on her. She taught me to walk, talk, to use a spoon. How to ride a bike. She has been by my side from the start. She was my first friend. In fact, she is my only friend. She raised me as a single mum from the time I was born. My father walked out when he found out she was expecting. I never met the man and quite frankly don¡¯t care to meet him. I lost our house after three weeks of not being able to pay the mortgage, turns out we were already months behind when the ident happened, and my mother was keeping it from me. I had to choose to keep mum alive or keep the house. I chose her. I know she would have done the same for me. I know I am dying the inevitable, but how do you kill your mum? Kill the one person who spent your entire life loving and supporting you? When the timees, I need to know I have tried everything, or I know I won¡¯t be able to live with the guilt. Looking down at my mother, she looked like she was sleeping besides the tube hanging out of her mouth that was forcing her to breathe, keeping her alive. She had numerous tubes hanging out of her skinny arms. My mother used to be strong, lively, and a happy woman. She always looked younger than her age. With her blonde hair that was just below her shoulder des, she had excellent skin, no wrinkles, pink full lips, and tanplexion. She looked great for a woman who was 45 years old. Now her skin was grey, her hair oily and t. She had lost all her weight and muscle mass and was now skin and bone. Literally wasting away in this hospital bed. Sitting in the blue chair, I scooted closer to the bed and grabbed her hand. ¡°Hey Mumma, I miss you.¡± I brush her hair off her forehead where it is sticking to her skin. Listening to the beep of her heart monitor, I hear it beeping regrly and the sound of the venttor forcing her to breathe. It is the same thing every day. I used toe every day and sit with her for hours and tell her about my day or read to her. But after a couple months, I juste to tell her I love her. I have run out of things to say. I miss her voice. I miss her telling me everything was going to be okay. I miss the way she made everything look easy. L Riley may not have been a perfect mother, but she was perfect to me. Yeah, she had a drinking problem, but other than that, I know she did the best she could with the hand she was dealt. There was never ack of love, and no matter how bad I fucked up, she was always there to help me pick up the pieces and rebuild. Now I see her, and I think of all the things she will miss. All the memories she won¡¯t be a part of. After sitting with her for a while, I quickly duck into the small bathroom. The nurse Sally is on night shift tonight and always lets me shower here. It is the only time I get to shower with warm water. Not hot, but like lukewarm bath water as the showers are temperature regted. Still, I¡¯m notining. Warm is better than cold. The other people in this room need assistance and are bedridden like my mother, so I don¡¯t have to worry really about anyone opening the door, but I always lock it just in case a cleaner or nurse decides to stop in. Showering quickly, I wash my hair and my body, making sure to scrub extra good while I have the use of warm water. When I¡¯m done, I quickly get out, dry myself and get into my track pants so I don¡¯t have to try and change in the car. I also slide my feet into some socks before putting on a pair of ts. I then jam everything back into my oversized handbag before making my way back to my mother¡¯s side. Sitting on the table next to my charging phone are some club sandwiches. Sally must havee in while I was in the shower. She knows my situation and knows I haven¡¯t got much left over after I pay the hospital repayments, so every shift she is on, I always find sandwiches or any leftover food from the cafeteria on the table waiting for me. chapter 5 chapter 5 Tonight¡¯s dinner consists of cheese and Tomato sandwiches. I am starving, having not eaten anything but some dry crackers. I eat the two sandwiches just in time for Sally to return with a stic bag in her hand. Sally is the same age as me, 23. She has dark hair cut into a pixie cut, dark brown eyes, and she is about 5 foot 6 tall with a slim build. She is an attractive woman and has a kind heart. She is my favourite nurse here; she is always happy to exin anything I don¡¯t understand and has a terrific bedside manner. Every shift she makes time to see me. When she walks in, I stand up and she wraps me in a warm hug, rubbing my back softly. Handing the bag over to me, I find some bottles of water and a small orange juice, which I quickly grab out to wash the sandwiches down. Sally has also been to the vending machine and grabbed a few protein bars, some chips, and I also find a few pieces of fruit. ¡°I was hoping you were still in the shower; I know you don¡¯t like epting help, but you really need to start taking care of yourself. When was thest time you ate a proper meal? You are looking so skinny.¡± I smile sadly at her. It¡¯s hard keeping my emotions in check around her. Sally has seen me at my most vulnerable. She pulls on my shirt and track pants, trying to emphasize how much weight I have lost. I¡¯m not blind. I know I have lost a lot of weight; my clothes don¡¯t fit like they should. I even have to roll some of my pants just to get them to stay on my hips. ¡°I know, I have been trying. It is just so hard with how chaotic my life is at the moment.¡± Sally rubs my cheek with her thumb. ¡°I have to get back to work but don¡¯t forget to eat. I am on Belongs to (N)?vel/Drama.Org. shift again on Wednesday, so I will bring a few things for you.¡± She jams the stic bag into my handbag and zips it up to make sure I take it when I leave. Sally walks out to tend to her other patients. I sit back down and wait for my phone to charge a bit more before unplugging it. It is now 8:30PM. I have to be back before nine to make sure I don¡¯t get locked out. Leaning down, I ce a kiss on my mother¡¯s head before walking out and heading back to my car. The walk back is quick. Tonight isn¡¯t too cold, thank goodness. I open my boot and grab my duvet and my pillow before climbing back into the front seat and reclining the seat all the way back. I snuggle underneath my nket and close my eyes, praying that sleepes easy tonight. **************************************** The next morning, I wake nice and warm wrapped up like a human burrito in my duvet. My rm ring loudly and vibrating on my dash. I reach up and switch the rm off quickly before the noise gives me a raging headache. Stretching, I groan, my body aching from being in the same position all night. I miss my bed, I miss stretching out and being able to roll around in a bed and not worry about getting car parts like the seat belt clicker jammed in my backside. Opening the driver¡¯s door, getting out, I stand up and bend over, touching my toes before stretching my back and shoulders. Once I have finished stretching like a cat, I walk to the rear passenger side and open the door. I always have a few outfits hanging up in the back. Quickly picking some dressy dark blue skinny leg jeans, a ck zip up blouse, and my zer, I walk around and start getting changed. I pull my bra up under my shirt, pulling my arms inside. I manoeuvre the bra until I get it in position. Sitting in the driver¡¯s seat I quickly rip off my pants and rece them with my jeans. Standing up, I realise they are practically falling off me. Damn, these are my favourite jeans. Popping the boot I rummage around until I find a belt, I then have to use my car keys to punch an extra hole in the belt to get it to the size I need to hold my pants up. Once I have done that, I take my shirt off and put my blouse on, pulling the zipper up just in time to hear the roller door to the carpark open. Checking myself in the car window, I look decent. This is also one of my favourite tops. It was a little too small before everything, but now fits like a second skin, making myrge bust stand out more and leaving ample cleavage. I don¡¯t usually like showing off my assets but in this top, they look great, if I do say so myself. Quickly grabbing my ck heels, I slip them on and bend over to do up the straps. Once I¡¯m finished, I start walking down the ramp to meet Tom. His face instantly lights up. ¡°There is my girl, how was your night?¡± ¡°Good, wasn¡¯t coldst night and was rather quiet. How is the wife?¡± Tom walks up and hands me a cappino in a paper cup. I thank him then warm my hands on it before taking a sip. ¡°She is good, I have a surprise. Mary made meatballsst night and there were plenty of leftovers, so I brang a Chinese dish in for you.¡± I leaned into Tom and gave him a side hug. He reminded me of my grandfather. Tom hugged me back, wrapping his arm around my shoulders. We quickly went to my car. I grabbed my handbag and the few things I needed to finish getting ready before locking my car up and following him to the entrance. Getting to my desk, I start flicking everything on and powering up myputer. Once I have done that, I finish off my cappino and go into the bathroom and do my hair and makeup. Just as I finish making their coffees, they step out of the elevator like clockwork. I have never seen themte; they are always on time. When they walk in though, they appear to be arguing. I stay in the small kitchen, not wanting to be present for their heated argument, but I can¡¯t help but overhear part of their discussion. Theo is rarely angry, and I find it odd that he is raising his voice at Tobias, who I could tell was getting angrier by the second. I could also tell that they were standing in the foyer still. Usually when they did have their lovers quarrels it was in one of their offices, not where anyone would hear if they stepped onto this floor. ¡°You can¡¯t keep ignoring the bond hiding in your office. You will snap and that will scare her even more.¡± Theo¡¯s voice seemed to be getting higher as he got angrier. I freeze, listening intently; I wonder what they are talking about and who this mystery woman is. ¡°Stay out of it, I have control of my urges. It is yours I¡¯m more worried about,¡± spat Tobias, the words rolling off his tongue venomously. ¡°Well, at least I am not denying them like you,¡± Theo retorted. ¡°She is human, she is weak, and she doesn''t belong in our world. I am sick of having this same argument. This isn¡¯t just about us, this would put her in danger. Is that what you want, Theo?¡± Tobias voice is raising, his anger spewing into his words. My mind is reeling. Humans? Aren¡¯t we all human? I must have heard wrong, and who is in danger? I could feel my heartrate pick up, pounding loudly in my ears. Goosebumps spread up my arms, my hand still frozen clutching white knuckled onto the kettle. Why is my mind and body paralysed with fear right now? ¡°Boo, you know what they say about eavesdropping,¡± Theo whispers in my ear, making me jump. His voice next to my ear. He steps closer, his chest pressing against my back. My hands tremble slightly as I ce the jug back on the counter. ¡°You okay, Imogen?¡± He sounded concerned. stering a fake smile on my face, I spin around to face him but he is standing by the door. Did I just imagine this entire scenario in my head? There is no way he could have moved that fast and not be heard. I really am going nuts, maybe I¡¯m having a mental breakdown. Their conversation, reying in my head but bing muddle to the point I can¡¯t even remember what they were arguing about. Tobias steps in behind him, popping his head around the corner of the door staring at me, an uneasy feeling rolling over me and I can¡¯t get my thoughts straight. chapter 6 chapter 6 They both look concerned. Did I do something rming? They were just arguing, or did I imagine that too, what were they arguing about, why couldn¡¯t I remember anymore? They look like their normal selves. I stand there just as confused as they are. Tobias breaks the silence. His voice forcing me out of my own head. ¡°Imogen¡­Imogen what¡¯s wrong? Are you hurt?¡± He seems to sniff the air lightly for a second. I tilt my head observing them. They look between themselves. The room starts to warp and spin, I see Tobias shove past Theo reaching for me. My muscles feel so heavy. Oh no I know what this is, I am having a panic attack. Shit. I try to breathe, but my body gives up functioning and I can¡¯t catch my breath. The next thing I see is darkness. Coming to¡­ I groggily lift myself onto my elbows but am forced down by Theo¡¯s hand on my shoulder. ¡°Woah therey back down for a bit.¡± I stare, confused. I amying on the brown leather lounge in Tobias¡¯s office. I can see him sitting on the edge of his desk, his arms folded across his chest All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. making him appear even more intimidating than usual. Concern etched on his face as he stares back. Theo on the other hand is sitting beside where Iy on the lounge rubbing my legs. Shit, I did something embarrassing, I know it. ¡°What happened?¡± I ask,pletely confused; I try to think of thest thing I remember. But only remember eavesdropping on a conversation between Tobias and Theo about¡­ Then not being able to breathe, and then darkness. ¡°You fainted, justy down for a bit and here drink this,¡± says Tobias, walking back over with a ss of water in his hand. I sit up and lean against the armrest. Reaching out I grip the ice-cold ss of water, my fingertips brushing Tobias. He rips his hand away like I burnt him before moving back to his desk. After a few minutes, a knock sounds on the door. Tobias tells them to enter, and a leggy blonde woman steps into the office with a few Styrofoam food cartons in her hand. It smelt like Chinese food. The blonde woman peered around the room, unsure of what to do. Her light blue eyes dart to each of us frantically until she sees Theo and she freezes. She was incredibly attractive; she had a white suit pants on and a zer with a ck singlet top. ¡°Just leave it on the desk, Merida,¡± Theo spoke quietly. Merida jumped slightly but obeyed before quickly darting back out of the room, which had grown incredibly tense. What had I just witnessed? Why did she seem so scared? And more importantly, how long had I been out? Looking at the clock that hung above the door, I noticed the time. 3:15 PM ¡­ my eyes bulged out of my head. I have been out for hours. Jumping to my feet, I quickly made my way to the door. Shit, I was supposed to have the Merger files ready by 4 PM. Just as I opened the door, a hand shoved it shut, the lock clicking into ce. I felt heat seep into my back. I instinctively froze at the abrupt harshness of the door being mmed in my face. ¡°Sit back down, Imogen.¡± His voice was demanding. A cold shiver ran up my spine at his hot breath tickling the back of my neck. ¡°I have to get the Merger documents for your meeting,¡± I tried to argue back. My voice came out shaky, I could hear the fear in my own voice. But why was I suddenly scared of my boss? Leaning into me, his front pressed into my back. Lowering his head to my ear, he whispered, ¡°I said sit back down.¡± I turned towards the room only to be met with Tobias¡¯ harsh gaze staring down at me. I shrunk under his gaze and took a step back hitting the door, suddenly feeling extremely small beside him. Who was I kidding? I was small beside him regardless, but right now I felt tiny and weak. His eyes softened when they met mine. ¡°Sorry, I didn¡¯t mean to scare you.¡± He spoke gently. Reaching up, he ced a loose hair back behind my ear before stepping away, motioning for me to sit back next to Theo. I quickly obeyed. Theo gripped my knee softly before letting go. ¡°Don¡¯t worry about him, he is a bit tense. We also cancelled the meeting. It¡¯s not till Tomorrow morning now,¡± Theo reassured me. I nodded in understanding, but all I wanted to do was get out of this room. I can¡¯t believe I slept all day on my boss¡¯s couch. How embarrassing. God, I hope I didn¡¯t talk in my sleep or fart. Oh my god, what if I did? I suddenly wished the floor would open up and swallow me. ¡°Here!¡± said Tobias, dropping the Styrofoam food carton in front of me before cing another in front of Theo. I went to tell them I was fine but was cut off with Tobias¡¯ deadly re. ¡°It wasn¡¯t a choice, Imogen... Eat¡± Each word was full of authority, but it also sounded like he was daring me to disobey him. I did as I was told. I could have sworn I saw Tobias smirk at me obeying his demands like a child. Could this be any more awkward and embarrassing? But the food was good, and I was starving. Maybe that¡¯s why I fainted between being busted eavesdropping and not eating properly for months, maybe I overwhelmed myself. When I had finished eating the fried rice and satay chicken, I sat quietly, waiting to be dismissed from his office, but it never came. Instead, Theo picked up the empty food containers and disposed of them. Tobias walked over to the cab next to the window and pulled out three sses, pouring a brown liquid that kind of resembled whiskey. Turning around, he handed me one. Theo walked over and picked up his own, downing it in one mouthful. I watched Theo leave the room quietly, leaving me with Tobias. I suddenly wanted him toe back, I turned staring at the door. My hands started to be sweaty. Tobias felt less intimidating with Theo in the room. Turning around to face the room and adjusting my sitting position on the lounge, I noticed Tobias watching me over his ss. I fiddled with the cup between my fingers. Bringing his drink to his lips, he downed every drop of it. I smelt my drink before scrounging my nose up, it smelt sweeter than vodka. Nothing was as harsh as vodka or tequ. Bringing the ss to my lips, I downed it in one mouthful. It was sweet and smooth tasting. It burned a bit but not like some of the bottles of liquor I had stored in my boot, especially the cheaper bottles mum liked to drink. Standing up, I went to ce the ss down when Tobias grabbed it and refilled it before passing it back to me. I raised an eyebrow at him, but I epted the ss. Theo returned, the door lock clicking softly behind him. In his hands he was clutching some boxes of paperwork. ¡°We are being audited, so we need all these files sorted and all contracts arranged by dates. Getfortable, it is going to be a long night.¡± Tobias spoke clearly. I looked at the four boxes Theo carried in, knowing it wasn¡¯t even half of them. Downing the ss of whiskey, I sat on the floor and started pulling files from the boxes. Halfway through the night, someone ordered more food and brought coffees up to us. I am not sure when they had time to order anything, as I never saw them pick up their phones once to order anything, but I was d. We had worked well into the night and I was exhausted. When it came time to close the building up at 9PM, Tobias looked up at the security guard who had stepped in the office to let us know he was about to lock up. ¡°You guys go. There isn¡¯t much left, and I will get it done and head off soon.¡± Tobias and Theo looked unsure but eventually agreed to leave. They gave me a set of keys to get out of the building as well as the security code to set the rms on my way out. When I finished thest box, I stacked them neatly on top of each other before checking the time, it was 2 am. I only had 3 files sitting out. Gettingfy on the lounge, I dragged them in front of me. My eyes were starting to hurt, and all the words were starting to blur into one. My fingers felt numb from scouring the pages. chapter 7 chapter 7 I was jostled awake by warm hands, files falling off myp onto the floor. Shit, I had fallen asleep. I scrambled to my feet in a panic. Tobias looked at me, taken aback by my dishevelled appearance. Tobias pinched the bridge of his nose, shaking his head at me. I fought the urge to yawn and stretch like a cat. ¡°You were supposed to head home, have you been working all night?¡± ¡°Shit¡± My hands leapt to my mouth at thenguage I used in front of my boss. ¡°I must have dozed off... Just give me a minute and I will get cleaned up for the meeting.¡± Theo stepped into the office looking gorgeous as ever in his grey suit. He took in my appearance. My shirt was all wrinkled, my hair was a mess, god knows what my face looked like, but I knew it wouldn¡¯t be pretty, and I would probably look like a roon from my eye makeup. He raised an eyebrow at Tobias. ¡°She fell asleep working,¡± he stated, clearly not happy that I was asleep yet again at work. If only they knew I slept here every night, just not in the office. I smiled to myself at the thought. If they thought this was crazy, they wouldpletely freak out if they knew the carpark was my current residence. Moving towards me, Theo gripped my blouse. I squeaked at his closeness and stepped back. Theo reached for me again and gripped the bottom of my blouse, his fingers brushing my stomach as he pulled my blouse off over my head. I quickly covered up my purplece bra, trying to hide from his lingering gaze on my chest. I had great tits, but that didn¡¯t mean I wanted to show them off to my boss. Tobias opened a door that appeared to be a closet of sorts. No matter the amount of time I had spent in this office, I had never known there was a closet in the wall. Inside was a couple of men¡¯s shirts hanging up. How had I never seen that the wall had a cupboard in it? Are there other hidden Grabbing a white shirt off the hanger, Tobias walked over to me and stood in front of me. Theo had moved to my side and was watching. Tobias went to grab my hands away from my chest, but I pulled back and stepped out of reach refusing to uncover myself. Tobias'' eyes grew darker under the lighting All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. making me squirm under his intense gaze. ¡°We have a meeting in five minutes, and you can¡¯t go in there like that.¡± He reached for my wrist again. ¡°I can dress myself,¡± I said, reaching for the shirt with one hand. As soon as my hand left my chest, he shoved my arm in the arm hole of the shirt and spun me quickly so my other arm was in the other one. I gave up and let him finish dressing me. I wasn¡¯t their type; it is not like they will be gawking at my breasts. ¡°Suppose it isn¡¯t like it matters with you both being gay,¡± I said, realising I was being childish about being half naked in front of them. Tobias'' hands froze at my cleavage where he was doing up the buttons. Theo came over and started rolling up my sleeves with a silly grin on his face. I could tell he was trying not tough. I watched silently, they seemed to be amused by something. I raised an eyebrow at Tobias who still had his fingers on the button right between my breasts, he looked like he was deep in thought. Theo snorted, trying to hold in hisugh almost choking on it. ¡°What?¡± I asked, annoyed that I wasn¡¯t being let in on this inside joke of theirs. ¡°We aren¡¯t gay,¡± Tobias said a smirk on his face. Meeting his gaze, he quickly looked back towards the shirt he was buttoning up. I felt my skin heat up, the blood rushing to my face. I have worked here all this time thinking they were gay. How did I read that wrong? I saw them kissing... ¡°You¡¯re not gay?¡± I asked, incredulous. My eyebrows disappearing into my hairline. ¡°Definitely not gay¡­ we both like women,¡± Theo said, rolling the sleeves of my shirt up. I just got semi naked in front of my bosses. What were they thinking? That is awsuit waiting to happen, not that I would sue them. I need my job, but this little scene suddenly felt mortifying. ¡°But I saw you kissing his neck,¡± I spat out the sentence like word vomit. Tobias raised an eyebrow at me. ¡°Not everything you see is what it appears to be.¡± ¡°Well, I¡¯m pretty sure I didn¡¯t imagine it, and you both live together.¡± ¡°We share a home, but that¡¯s not all we like to share,¡± Theo¡¯s voice says behind me. Making me jump at his closeness, his breath was cold on my neck and made me shiver. ¡°We aren¡¯t gay, we like women too,¡± Tobias emphasised thest word. Shaking my head, I walked out of the office. I could have sworn I heard them both chuckle as I walked out. The meeting seemed to drag on for hours. When I walked in, a few people¡¯s heads turned at my shirt choice, but no one said anything. Even if they wanted to, I doubt they would have dared with Tobias and Theo walking in directly behind me. Whenever they were around, people seemed to disappear or walk away in the opposite direction. No one liked crossing their path for fear of losing their jobs or being yelled at or having something thrown at them. The fact that every other secretary quit under them shows how demanding they can be. Once the meeting was over, I hastily left the room, going back to my desk, when my phone rang. It was the hospital calling. I didn¡¯t hesitate to answer. ¡°Hello.¡± ¡°Imogen, it¡¯s me Sally.¡± Her voice was urgent, and she was speaking in a rush. My heart instantly skipped a beat. I had been waiting for this call, I just wasn¡¯t expecting it to be today. ¡°The Medical Ethics Board has ruled against you. They have decided to turn your mother¡¯s life support off, saying it is no longer medically viable to have her remain on life support.¡± My lungs constricted painfully, the pressure almost unbearable. I was preparing myself for this phone call. I thought I was prepared to say goodbye. But I¡¯m not... I suddenly felt like I was choking, and I started hyperventting. I couldn¡¯t afford to pass out now. Not when my mother needs me. My heart felt like it fell into my stomach. I fought the tears from spilling over. Grasping the phone, my knuckles felt like they were going to split through my skin. ¡°Whee¡­. When?¡± My voice was shaking so terribly, I was surprised Sally could understand me. I couldn¡¯t even recognise the simple word that just came out of my mouth. ¡°Tonight, Imogen. I¡¯m so sorry.¡± I hung up the phone in a daze. I felt like I was on autopilot as I grabbed my keys and handbag. My hands were shaking as I tried to think of what I was supposed to be doing at this moment. Gathering the few things I needed, I made my way to the elevator. My body was in panic mode as I tried to fight my emotions, trying to hold myself together. Just as I went to press the button the doors opened. Tobias and Theo stepped out of the elevator. They were talking but stopped immediately as I stepped into the elevator, moving between them. They turned around both looking at me. Theo spoke but I couldn¡¯t hear a word he was saying, going deaf to my surroundings. He tried to reach out and grab me, but I put my hands up. They were shaking uncontrobly. ¡°Don¡¯t touch me, I¡­ I need to go,¡± I stammered out before hitting the button repeatedly to go down to the ground floor. They quickly stepped out of the way of the closing doors, concern etched on both their faces. I knew they were concerned, but right now I didn¡¯t care to exin my current situation. Not that it involved them, or that they would care. I just needed to get to her. Get to my mum. chapter 8 chapter 8 I watched the buttons light up for each floor I went down, it was like time slowed as I watched the numbers tick down. I was nervous, impatient, and trying to hold all my pieces together, Sally¡¯s voice going through my mind on repeat, repeating the words that I felt would stop my heart from beating. Only there it was still thumping painfully in my chest. When the elevator doors opened on the bottom floor, I took off running, my shoulder smashing into the elevator door having not had enough time to openpletely on my way out. The hospital wasn¡¯t far, and I made it there in under five minutes. My heels slid on the floor outside my mother¡¯s ward door as I gripped the door handle and walked in. The ward was full of doctors moving other patients out. Sally stood amongst them, her green scrubs standing out amongst the doctors in their white coats. Sally was looking at the clock, probably wondering if I was going to get here in time. Seeing me, she came rushing over and wrapped her arms around me. ¡°I¡¯m so sorry, Imogen.¡± I nodded, watching as another patient was wheeled out and transferred to another room, leaving only my mother, a doctor, Sally, and myself. The doctor was an older woman in her fifties. She had greying hair that reached her shoulders, pulled back with a clip, kind soft brown eyes, and paleplexion. She was wearing a doctor¡¯s coat and white scrubs. Her name tag read Laurel. ¡°Hi, you must be Imogen?¡± she said, reaching out and grasping my hand softly between hers. ¡°The Medical Ethics Board has decided to remove your mother from life support. In doing so I will just prepare you for what will happen next.¡± I stared at her, my facepletely nk. I think I was in shock, but at the same time I understood everything she said, even nodded a few times. When she was done, she asked If I wanted some time alone with my mother. I nodded my head and they both walked out, leaving me alone with her. I walked slowly over to her bed and held onto her hand. Looking down at her, she looked like she was just sleeping, her face was ck with the tube hanging out of it keeping her breathing. I stroked her hair gently. ¡°Mumma, it¡¯s me, your Immy. They have decided to turn your life support off.¡± I stared at her, hoping for some miracle. But there was none. I could hear Sally and the doctor talking softly outside the door. None of this felt real. ¡°If you can hear me, mum, please know I¡¯m sorry. I tried; I really did. I love you Mumma, but I have to let you go.¡± The time hade. I was preparing myself for this but why didn¡¯t I feel like I prepared at all. I didn¡¯t know what to do. I didn¡¯t know what to say to her now that this was goodbye. So instead, I just held her hand, rubbing circles into her soft skin. The doctor walked in with Sally. I looked up when they entered, Sally looked heartbroken for me and I turned away from her. I couldn¡¯t handle seeing the sadness in her eyes. I knew once I let myself cry, I would never stop. So instead, I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, telling myself I could do this, hardening my resolve. The doctor asked me to step out so she All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. could remove the tubes and switch everything off. I shook my head at her. When she pulled the tube out of her throat, my mother made a gurgling noise and started gasping, but the doctor said it was the body¡¯s normal reaction. I squeezed my mothers¡¯ hand tighter, trying to ignore the noises her body was making. The doctor then unhooked all the machines that had now started beeping loudly. When she was done, she squeezed my shoulder tightly before walking over to the side. The doctor said my mother couldst a few hours or go quickly. Mum went quickly. Her breathing slowed, her lips started to turn blue, her body even convulsed, making me jump to my feet. I wrapped my arms around her neck pressing my head to hers. ¡°It¡¯s alright, Mumma. I¡¯m right here, I¡¯m right here,¡± I told her. After a few seconds, it stopped and so did her breathing. Her chest no longer rose up and down. The room went silent, the only noise was my heavy breathing. I lifted my head from hers, Mum¡¯s skin went dull and lifeless, and her hand lost its warmth. I knew she was gone. The doctor walked over and ced a stethoscope on her chest and listened before nodding, confirming her heart was no longer beating. I stared at my mother¡¯s dead body lying on the gurney, she was gone. I would never hear her voice again, never hold her again. I couldn¡¯t handle it anymore. Getting up, I pulled the nket up, tucking her in as if she were asleep and I was saying good night instead of goodbye. I leaned down and kissed her head. My lips quivered and my eyes burned with tears that wanted to fall. chapter 9 chapter 9 I just stared down at her. Now what, I just leave and nevere back here? Turning around, I walk out in a daze, almost robotic. When I stepped into the blue corridor, Sally tried to grab my hand, but I pulled away from her touch. I didn¡¯t want to be touched; I knew I would break. I was nearly to the end of the corridor when Tobias stepped into my view. I don¡¯t know what he saw on my face, but he tried to reach for me. I quickly stepped out of his reach. What is it with everyone and trying to touch me? I will not break; I will certainly not break in front of anyone. Tears are weakness. I am not weak. My mother didn¡¯t raise a weakling. I kept walking, I could hear people talking to me, I could hear Sally calling after me, but I just ignored them and kept on walking. I walked out of the hospital doors. My phone started vibrating in my bag that was slung over my shoulder. Ignoring it, I walked to the park across the road. I sat on the park bench; it was now dark. The stars were shining brightly down on me, the trees swaying in the wind. The night was cold and silent, the only noise I could hear was the beating of my own heart, which I was sure was broken beyond repair. I felt absolutely nothing. I waspletely numb, and I prayed I stayed that way. I didn¡¯t want to know what this pain was going to feel like. The wind was moving through my hair at rapid speeds, drops of rain were hitting my skin, I couldn¡¯t feel their coldness, I couldn¡¯t feel the sting of the wind on my skin. For the first time in my life, I didn¡¯t know what my next move was, I didn¡¯t have a n. I realised I was in denial this entire time because I never nned past this point. I knew this time would drenching me where I sat. I didn¡¯t know what else to do, I had somehow made myself believe that she would pull through, even though my mind knew she wasn¡¯ting back. At some point I walked back to my car. I noticed Tom had left the car park door up slightly. He must have realised I wasn¡¯t in my car. I walked up to my car and popped the boot, grabbing a bottle. I popped the cap and started gulping the vodka down. I just wanted to go to sleep and try and forget about this day, or maybe wake up to find this was all just a nightmare, one I was just having trouble waking from. Only I knew it wasn¡¯t, it hurt too much, and you don¡¯t feel pain in dreams. Getting into my car, I grabbed my duvet off the back seat and wrapped it around myself, seeking much effort. After a while and a few more mouthfuls of my bottle of jet fuel, I slipped into the darkness of sleep. The next morning, I awoke in my cramped car, my neck twisted in an awkward position against the centre console. Twisting my neck and stretching the sore muscles, I rubbed the aching spot before sitting up to the sound of tapping on my driver¡¯s side window. Squinting I could just make out Tom standing outside with a coffee in hand and concern etched on his face. Jumping up quickly I grabbed my phone. Shit, I slept through my rm. Tom motioned his hand to the bo where he ced my coffee. ¡°I will meet you at the ramp, kiddo.¡± I nodded. Getting up, I quickly raced to the boot and rummaged through, trying to find something decent to wear. I stunk heavily of vodka. I just wanted to sleepst night, and downed god knows how much till I passed outpletely. The memories of my mother painfully came back to me, but instead I shoved them aside, refusing to think of the shitstorm that has be my life. Finding a passable blouse, I smoothed it out as best I could and chucked my zer over the top. Quickly ripping the hairbrush through my tangled hair. I mbered out of the car and stuffed my feet into my shoes while hopping on one foot and trying to walk to the bo of my car at the same time. I grabbed the coffee off the bo and started jogging down the ramp towards Tom, who was waiting patiently for me next to the entrance doors. I quickly looked at my phone. I had ten minutes before my bosses arrived. ¡°Rough night, darl? That''s the first time I''ve ever seen you sleep in.¡± ¡°Yeah, it was pretty rough, thanks for waking me,¡± I mumbled sipping my coffee. Tom walked me to the elevator before going about his duties. Once the doors binged open, I raced over to the bathroom and did a quick rush job of my make up. My face was puffy, and I looked like shit. No, I looked hung over with my bloodshot eyes and paleplexion. A slow ache was starting to make its way up to my eyes, deciding to sit directly at my temple. I knew the aftermath of drinking that much would have consequences, but I was prepared. Once finished I quickly went to my bag and retrieved 3 Panadol and three Nurofen Zavance. I downed them with a ss of water. Mum¡¯s secret remedy for hangovers besides greasy food. I smiled at remembering her before my smile turned to a frown. I would never see her face again, let alone hear her endless advice, even the silly advice like how to avoid the morning hangover. I was shoved out of my sadness by the bing of the elevator. Tobias and Theo stepped out. Their faces held shock upon seeing me. I remembered I still hadn¡¯t made the morning coffee. I apologised realising my mistake before racing to the kitchte and making the coffee. Theo popped his head into the small kitchen door. ¡°Sorry I was a bit rushed for time this morning. I¡¯m making them now,¡± I sputtered out, concentrating on the task at hand. When I didn¡¯t hear a response, I turned to see if he was still there. He was but now shadowed by Tobias. I gulped, my mouth suddenly feeling like a desert. I suddenly remembered seeing him when I was leaving the hospital. I was rude and had ignored him. Can¡¯t I catch a break? Seriously I don¡¯t feel like being scolded right now. Ignoring them, I finished making the coffees before spinning around and handing mugs to them. Theo looked shocked while Tobias¡¯ face was unreadable. Pity maybe? I wasn¡¯t sure. ¡°You don¡¯t have to be here; you can go home if you like.¡± Tobias'' voice was soft. I sighed, relieved I didn¡¯t have toe up with some excuse as to why I ignored him and ran from himst night. I wonder why he was there anyway. ¡°Why would I do that?¡± I asked, confused. Didn¡¯t they want me here? ¡°We don¡¯t expect you to work the day after your mother passes. If you need time off, we understand. We can manage on our own, Imogen.¡± Tobias seemed worried. Why he of all people would interfere in my life was beyond me. It¡¯s not like we are all friends and catch up for drinks after work. I barely know them. I never chat or talk to them outside business hours, I never pry into their lives, and they don¡¯t ask about mine. All of sudden they think they can have some input? I don¡¯t need their pity; I just need to be left alone. Theo sniffed the air slightly before cocking his head to the side, studying me from head to toe. I was well aware that I smelt like I was dipped in vodka. Walking past them, I grabbed my perfume from my handbag and sprayed myself,pletely ignoring them. Like seriously where would I go? Hang out in the carpark all day. To the park, maybe my storage shed? Yeah, having time off is thest thing I need. Theo ced a cup on the edge of my desk, it was his coffee. ¡°Drink this, I will make another.¡± I went to get up and stop him, seeing as it technically was my job to be the coffee bitch. But one look from Tobias made me shrink back down in my seat. Tobias sat on the edge of my desk; his hand reached out to grab mine, but I pulled away. Hurt shone in his eyes but he quickly masked it. Why would he feel hurt? His reaction seemed a little out of ce, considering I was his secretary not his friend. ¡°Are you okay?¡± he asked. I will be if people stop trying to touch me. Knowing I couldn¡¯t say that, I simply nodded while turning the phones over to take them off voicemail. Tobias got up and walked to his office. The day went by quickly, and neither one of them asked me to do anything all day, so I remained at my desk answering calls. I wanted the distraction, a task, anything instead of being left to my own thoughts. I was relieved when Theo finally came out and ced some files on my desk. I looked at the pile, weing the distraction. It waster than I thought, when I finally l finished sorting the documents into their allocated files, everyone had left for the day. Needing to retrieve another change of clothes, I decided to take the twenty-minute walk to my storage shed. I needed to be back by 9:00PM. It was 7:30 now, so I still had an hour and a half, plenty of time to get there and back. Ducking out to my car, I quickly grabbed the storage locker key from the glove As I was making my way down to the bottom floor, I had this overwhelming feeling like I was being Belongs to (N)?vel/Drama.Org. watched. Walking faster, I made my way outside walking up the ¡°in¡± ramp. As soon as I was outside, I tossed the bag of empty bottles into the trash for the bin man to collect tomorrow. The skyrise I worked at was in the outskirts of the city, which was convenient for me. Everything was at my fingertips so to speak. My storage locker was two blocks from where I was now. Next to the skyrise is a park that leads into a small busnd area. I like to walk through it. The park was a shortcut to my storage locker. It was also where a lot of people had pics and hung around. Cutting through the trees, I couldn''t shake the feeling I was being watched. It was dark out already. I usually didn''te through here of a night, but I didn''t have time to walk the long way. Shaking off the feeling, I continued walking. The moon was my only light, the shadows in the trees were starting to spook me. I swear I seen something move between the trees. Picking up my pace, I followed the path that led towards the industrial area. After about five minutes, I was deep amongst the trees when I heard a growling from behind me. chapter 10 chapter 10 Spinning around, I trippednding on my ass and came face to face with a huge beast. Its ck eyes staring directly at me. Shaking my head, I closed my eyes. I must be seeing things. My eyes snapped open when its growl resonated through the air. Staring at me was a huge dog/wolf, but it was huge, like a small bear. It was easily over half my size, its fur was jet ck, its paws were bigger than my hands, its ws looked like they could rip me to shreds, more like a tiger¡¯s ws then a dog¡¯s paw. I had never seen something so magnificent and terrifying at the same time. I held my breath as it stalked towards me. I tried to move back, but it growled at my movement. My heart was hammering in my chest. It was going to attack me; I was going to be mauled to death by a huge beast of a dog. I suppose I had a good run. I¡¯m sure there are worse ways to go than being eaten alive, right? But really the universe was sure out to get me. First my mother and now this, did I run over a ck cat? Break a mirror? My luck can¡¯t surely be this terrible. "Well, if ya going to maul me, can you hurry up and get it over with?" The beast stopped growling and cocked its head to the side like it understood what I said. I raised an eyebrow at it. I quickly stood up, waiting for it to attack, only it didn''t. I stood there unsure if I should turn my back on it. The shiny ck fur shone strangely in the moonlight; its fur had blue undertones. The colour showing whenever it moved, catching the moon''s light. Maybe it was somebody¡¯s pet, it seemed a little too smart and tame. It walked over to me, he sniffed me. Its fur brushing against my leg. I reached down and patted its fur; it was thick and soft and long. The dog pushed its head into my hand, enjoying my touch. "Aw, you¡¯re not that bad. You do look scary though.¡± Great, I was talking to an oversized dog. I really was losing my marbles. Shaking my head I kept walking. The dog followed. I tried to tell it to shoo, I even picked up a stick and threw it hoping it would chase after it, but it didn¡¯t. Instead it seemed annoyed at me and whined loudly... giving up I let him follow me. When I came to the mesh fence that surrounded the storage sheds that held the lockers, I walked along the fence line until I found the spot where the mesh had been broken, creating an opening. Climbing through, my hip caught on a piece of wire catching the side of my blouse. I felt the sting as the wire cut across my hip, my white blouse instantly staining red. I hissed at the pain it caused. The huge dog whimpered at the noise I made. Spinning around, I stared at it. He seemed intelligent for a dog. When I spoke to it, I got a feeling like it actually understood what I was saying. "Go on, you can''t be here. Don''t you have a home to go back to?" He made a noise and nudged my hip with his nose. "Fine but don''t pee on anything," I told the dog with a pointed look. I swear it was like it smiled at what I said like he was amused. I really was going bonkers. I need toy off the horror books. Walking up the isles of storage sheds, I found the one I was looking for, number 423. Bending down, I undid the padlock and lifted the door. Boxes and furniture lined the entire ce. There was a narrow walkway through the middle that I left purposefully so it made it easier to find things. Walking down the narrow walkway, I found my wardrobe. I noticed the dog followed me and was now sitting next to my feet, observing what I was doing. I opened the wardrobe and grabbed an outfit that was wrapped in stic. It was a ck skirt with a navy-blue blouse and ck jacket. Grabbing it, I put it aside before moving further into the locker. I found a box that said kitchen on it. Rummaging through it, I found a small first aid kit. Opening it, I grabbed out some alcohol wipes and gauze and medical tape. Taking off my blouse, I saw the cut was deeper than I thought. My blouse was sticking to it, and blood ran down into the waistband on my skirt. Carefully peeling it off my cut, I grabbed the alcohol wipes and wiped it clean. It was slightly jagged, like my skin had been opened with a can opener. Cleaning it up best I could, I ced a heap of gauze over the top before securing it with tape. I then ced the blouse in my handbag before finding a singlet in my wardrobe then throwing my zer back over the top. Exiting the storage locker, I ced my outfit down then closed the roller door. The dog looked around curiously and watched as I padlocked the door. Picking up my belongings, I started to walk back towards work. The park was eerily quiet, usually of a night you could hear the insects and night owls, but it waspletely silent. The giant dog followed quietly; I had be used to his presence behind me. He resembled a wolf more than a dog. There was something familiar about him. I just couldn¡¯t think why I felt that way. Once back at Kane and Madden Industries, I walked through the car park and found my car. "You really shouldn¡¯t be in here," I said, staring at the wolfdog. He seemed to return a bored look. "Well, technically I shouldn''t be here either," I told him. Opening the door, I hung tomorrow¡¯s outfit up on the hand rest in the back and grabbed my toiletries bag. Tom had given me a key to the bathroom on the bottom floor of the car park. It had a shower, a toilet, and a small sink. Tom said it was for the janitors to shower before they left and had nicely given me a key. Grabbing my stuff, I made my way to the small bathroom cubicle. The dog followed, curious when I opened the door. He walked in andid on the cement floor. When I started stripping my clothes off, it lifted its head and watched, its eyes scanning over my body. I turned my back to it, feeling suddenly weirded out. I quickly washed. The water in the shower was cold only, which made you want to wash quickly before you froze. By the time I got out, my teeth were chattering. I quickly dried myself and chucked my track pants on and a huge woollen jumper and some socks. Opening the door to the car park, the huge dog walked ahead of me towards the upper levels. Once back to my car, I popped the boot, grabbing a half full bottle of Smirnoff Vodka. I also found a Belongs to (N)?vel/Drama.Org. leftover bottle of water from yesterday. The wolf climbed up his paws sitting on the opening of the boot while he peered inside. "I''m not an alcoholic, it was my mums, but it helps chase away the cold," I told him. "And I have no idea why I am telling you this. It''s not like you understand what I¡¯m saying." I started shaking my head. Closing the boot, I sat and leaned against the tyre of my car. The dog was too big to fit inside my car, so I figured I would stay out here till he left. In a way I kind of hoped he wouldn¡¯t leave. I didn¡¯t feel as lonely with him here. Cracking open the water bottle, I held it near his nose and poured a bit out. He started licking the water that was running out, obviously thirsty. I am not an animal person but this one was starting to rub off on me. Swigging from the vodka, I coughed before chugging more down. The dog seemed to whine at me before stretching out and cing its head in myp. I patted his head. "You are very warm; you would make a nice nket." Iughed at my own joke. The dog just lifted its gaze to my face before closing its eyes again. I rested my eyes, but after a few more mouthfuls of the burning liquid, I gave into sleep, snuggled up with some random stray dog. chapter 11 chapter 11 The next morning, I awoke inside my car. I do not remember climbing back in the car or the stray leaving. Maybe I was more intoxicated than I thought. The morning light was bright, forcing me to N?velDrama.Org owns ? this. squint while my eyes adjusted to the brightness. Reaching for my phone, I peered at the screen. The battery was on three percent. The time was 7:30 am, I forgot to set my rm. Luckily, my body clock didn¡¯t fail me this morning. Getting out of the car, I breathed in the clear crisp morning air. Closing my eyes, thest few day¡¯s events came back to me like a bad dream. Only this time more painfully. I could still hear herst gasp. Feel the life leave her body as her hand went cold. Pushing the memory aside, I shook my head trying to remove the memory that was firmly imprinted in my head. Nothing about it felt real, like it happened to someone else. Only I could feel the pain of her loss, so I knew it was definitely my life that was falling in tatters. Now I was motherless as well as homeless and hopeless. Two more years, I can do this. Just going to be two more years, then I can have my life back on track hopefully. Instead of dwelling on my shitty life, I got dressed. Tom doesn¡¯t need to see me like this. I don¡¯t want him to feel sorry for me even more than he does. I don¡¯t want to break down, and seeing the pity in his eyes would definitely be thest straw. I already felt like I was failing at this so- called thing they call life. I didn¡¯t want to see my failures confirmed in someone else¡¯s eyes. Getting undressed, I forgot about the cut from the wire fence. As soon as I ripped my singlet off, along came with it was the bloody gauze and the skin underneath. I had bleed through the gauze and onto my singlet, I must have bumped it in my drunken stupor getting in the car. Reaching inside my vehicle, I grabbed some more gauze and the bottle of vodka. Dousing the cloth, I quickly ced it over the wound. The profanities that left my lips when the cloth brushed my skin would have made a sailor disgusted. Cleaning it effectively and also nearly making myself throw up or pass out from the intense burn. I wasn¡¯t sure which, but I would rather pass out right now. Once the burning subsided, I redressed the wound and slipped on my navy skirt and zer outfit I retrieved from the storage locker. The skirt nearly fell to my knees as soon as I did it up. Surely, I haven¡¯t lost that much weight. I know I hardly eat but this was starting to get out of hand. Reaching in, I grabbed my belt from yesterday and did it up, holding my skirt in ce before chucking my blouse on and zer over the top. Luckily, the zer covers the belt that does not match my outfit at all. Deciding I looked decent enough, I won¡¯t be able to remove my jacket today. Slipping my heels on, I quickly flipped the visor down and started doing my make up. I looked terrible. My face looked grey and drained of life. My eyes looked exhausted, puffy, and had no light left in them. By the time I was done, Tom was walking up the ramp towards me coffee in hand. ¡°Hey Tom,¡± I said with a wave. Tom smiled upon seeing me. ¡°Ready early dear, hair and all.¡± I just nodded. Yes, it was a rarity that Tom didn¡¯t see me in my car head glory. Tom walked me to the elevator like every morning. It was good listening to him tell me what Mary and himself got up to the night before. Made me forget about everything. When it came time to part ways, I was actually sad to see him turn and leave because I knew I was going to be left with my own torturous mind. Once I made it to the office, I quickly turned everything on and started my work. Just before 9 am, I made the coffees for Theo and Tobias and had them waiting at my desk for when they entered. I busied myself with sending and replying to emails. When they stepped out of the elevator, they both stopped and stared. For a second, I wondered if I forgot something or that maybe something was on my face, until they continued walking towards me. ¡°Good morning,¡± I said, overly cheerful. They both raised an eyebrow at me. I nearlyughed. It was almostical and perfectly in sync with each other. They clearly didn¡¯t think there was anything to be cheery about this morning. Truthfully, there was nothing joyful in my life at the moment. But hey, fake it till ya make it, right? ¡°Are you sure you should be here? We don¡¯t expect you to work, Imogen.¡± I looked at Theo and noticed Tobias looked away guiltily. It¡¯s kind of pissed me off. I didn¡¯t want their pity and sad worried looks. It wasn¡¯t his business to tell what he had seen, even if he only told Theo. It was bad enough I listened to this yesterday. ¡°Nope I¡¯m good,¡± I said. I knew my face looked unimpressed at them mentioning anything about my mother. ¡°No, really Imogen, if you need some time off to organise funeral arrangements. We can manage on our own,¡± Theo told me, repeating exactly what Tobias said yesterday. ¡°Nope everything is fine. Funeral arrangements have been organised,¡± I said, turning back to my hospital was going to have her cremated and notify me when I could pick the remains up and add it to the already never-ending hospital bill. Besides, where would I even go with time off? Go stare at all my junk in the storage locker? Like that was going to make feel any better. No, I needed the distraction of work. Need something to do. But most all I needed to be left alone. One thing I was good at is hiding my emotions. I make sure not to rely on anyone, that way when they don¡¯te through or step up when needed, I can¡¯t be disappointed. I was already disappointed in myself; I didn¡¯t need the added disappointment of others. ¡°Nope, everything is fine. I have your schedules here and coffees,¡± I told them, passing them everything they needed before putting my head back down and ignoring them. They must have got the message because after a few tense seconds of feeling their eyes lingering, they both walked away into their offices. I sighed, relieved to be left to go about my work with hopefully no more mention of death and funerals. I shoved my problems to the back of my mind andpleted the tasks in front of me. When lunch time came around, I knew that meant seeing Theo and Tobias, so instead of staying at my desk like I do most of the time, I ducked down to my car. Sitting in my passenger seat, Iid my chair all the way back. The sun felt nice and warm on my skin. There was a slight breeze but not to chilly. My lunch break was an hour long. Rummaging through the bag Sally gave me, I pulled out the out. The taste was terrible, like cookie dough but chewy and sugarless. The bar had nuts in it that were rock hard, and I¡¯m surprised I didn¡¯t break a tooth. Swallowing thest mouthful down, I tried to rid the taste from my mouth. My teeth ached from constantly chewing, I had never eaten a protein bar that resembled nutty chewing gum. When I tried and failed from removing the taste, I looked at the bottle sitting in the footwell of my car. Smirnoff Vodka, it was one the better tasting ones. Would it be inappropriate to have a mouthful while at work? It was definitely inappropriate, I knew that, but the taste was foul, and I also needed the liquid courage to go back up there and pretend everything was peachy. Reaching over, I grabbed the bottle and twisted the cap off. Bring the bottle to my lips, I took two big mouthfuls and swallowed them down suddenly feeling the burn all the way to my stomach. cing the cap back on, I sat back, only to find the watchful eyes of my new stray friend staring at me. He was sitting directly in front of my car looking through the windshield. chapter 12 chapter 12 For some reason seeing him sent a shiver up my spine. He looked more like a predator now that I could see him more clearly. He was huge. Even sitting down, his head could easily see through the windows. I wonder what mutated breed he is. I am assuming it is a he, I wasn¡¯t game enough to go check. I know I wouldn¡¯t want anyone checking between my legs to see what I was, if I was a dog. Opening my car door, he walked over to me. I patted his big head. He pressed his nose onto my side where the gash was. I hissed a little from the direct pressure on it. I don¡¯t know how but since he touched it, I was fully aware of the zig zagged cut across my side. Deciding I should recheck it, I lifted my shirt. The dog watched, turning his from side to side like he was studying it. I pulled the gauze back. It held together well and wasn¡¯t pouring out blood, but I definitely required stitches. Examining it in the light, I was pretty confident that across my hip bone that jutted out under my skin, that the cut in at least that area was to the bone. I tried to pry it open with my fingers a little so I could seeyers of tissue outside my skin instead of under it. I had thankfully stopped bleeding, but I needed stitches or it would either get infected or leave a terrible scar. That¡¯s the cing the gauze back over it, I reached for the bottle of vodka. The stray tilted his head watching Property ? N?velDrama.Org. me. His eyes looked so human like as he stared at me. I felt he was judging me. I turned away from his watchful gaze and took another mouthful. The dog stuck around for a few more minutes before he took off back down the ramp, leading to the lower levels of the car park. I had only five minutes left of break so decided to lock my car up and walked back inside. When I reached the office, Theo was perched on the end of my desk like he was waiting for someone. That someone was me. ¡°Where did you go?¡± he asked. He seemed to sniff the air for a second. It was such a strange thing to do. I have caught him doing it multiple times over thest few months, maybe it was like an involuntary tick or something. But it was definitely strange. I have even seen his eyes go darker a few times after doing it, like right now when he nced at my face before quickly looking away. ¡°I had to go get something from my car?¡± I told him. He eyes me suspiciously like he doesn¡¯t believe me. I know I didn¡¯t smell of vodka. I only had a couple of mouthfuls and there aren¡¯t any cameras on the top level of the carpark, so he couldn¡¯t have seen me either. The way he was as staring at me gave me goosebumps when suddenly his eyes darted down to my hip, the exact hip that I had injured. He abruptly stood up and walked away without so much as a nce back in my direction. Shaking my head, I walked into the kitchte. I ced the kettle on, needing a caffeine hit. I made myself, Tobias, and Theo coffee before walking back out to the foyer. I ced my cup down on my desk before knocking lightly on Tobias¡¯s door. No answer. Opening it slightly, he wasn¡¯t in there. The curtains were closed, and the only light wasing from hisputer screen. I quickly walked over and ced the cup on his desk. As I went to turn around though, I walked directly into him. I jumped in fright at his closeness, my hand going to my chest from the fright. Before realising it was him. ¡°Sorry you startled me¡± He looked down at me. I felt tiny next to him, my face was level with his chest. I had to crane my neck to look up at him. I tried to step to the side but he moved even closer, effectively trapping me between him and his desk. I gulped and took another step back, my arseing in contact with edge of his desk. I dared a look up at him, and he was staring down at me with eyes that for some reason felt familiar and not because I see him every day at work. I could not ce why I felt that way. He reached his hand up. It lingered in the air for a second when the door opened. His hand dropped and I looked around him and noticed Theo stepping into the office. Using that distraction, I quickly moved away and practically ran from the office. Theo seemed startled to see me, having not noticed me when he stepped in and moved out of my way as I bolted from the room. Closing the door behind me, I went back to my desk where my coffee was waiting, my heart was pounding in my chest. I couldn¡¯t figure out what just happened, but I knew one thing. The way he moved and silently stood there staring at me, made a knot form in my stomach. I felt something under his gaze. I wasn¡¯t sure what it was, but it was definitely new, it sent thrills through me and fear at the same time. Something dangerous was behind the way he looked at me. That thought alone scared me. The day seemed to pass by slowly. I remained at my desk only seeing Theoe and go. I noticed even he seemed to be avoiding me for some reason. He would barely even look in the direction of my desk, just dart past and never linger like he usually did. When it hit 4:30 Tobias finally walked out of his office and ced a document on my desk. ¡°I need you to copy this and email it off to all employees, and this is your copy for future reference,¡± he said. I nodded my head and he turned and walked away. Looking down at the paper, I noticed it said changes to Medical Insurance Policy, scanning over the page. I stopped when one of the uses read amended effective immediately. I read it and nearly started crying. This would have helped me and my mother so much, if only it was changed before the ident. I was d though; this has the potential to help so many people. Tobias had changed the Medical Insurance Policy so if you didn¡¯t have dependants or were single you could nominate one family member of your choosing to be on the policy with you. A lump formed in my throat as I got up. I had to force back the tears that were starting to brim. I walked over to the printer and scanned the documents in and walked back to my desk. I emailed every employee the document, letting them know of the changes to their Medical Insurance Policy. I received a few emails back straight away off people who weren¡¯t exactly in my position but had family that could really benefit with this sort of help. Mark especially, his messageing back instantly excited about the changes. Mark was single like me but had a sibling with ongoing medical issues. Mark worked in the foyer downstairs and was one of the first people I met when I started here. I had seen him a few times at the hospital with his sister. We had spoken a couple of times, saying how we wished our medical policies could cover our family members. I was expecting a reply from him. I knew he would be just as excited as I am for him. Unfortunately for me it was toote. Mark though would get some help now to support his sister. His message hitting my email, I quickly read it. ¡°Is this real? Have they really changed the policy?¡± I replied, ¡°Yes, Tobias just gave it to me. The changes are effective immediately,¡± and hit send before closing my email. I knew I would be bombarded with questions but figured I would deal with them Tomorrow. Tobias walked back out and nodded his head at me before leaving. I couldn¡¯t form words right now so, I just nodded back. I didn¡¯t trust my voice not to break at his thoughtfulness. Maybe he wasn¡¯t as heartless as everyone thought. Theo however, I didn¡¯t see him leave. He must have snuck out when I was sending off emails. I turned everything off making sure to turn off all the lights and checked to make sure I switched the phones over to voicemail. I then stepped into the elevator. chapter 13 chapter 13 Making my way down to the now empty car park, I opened my door and ripped the zer off and jumped into some loose-fitting tights. It was the weekend now; I would have two whole days of trying to fill the time. Just as I was gettingfortable, Tom walked up the ramp, a container in his hand. Tom opened my door and passed the container to me. ¡°Hey, I forgot to give this to you. I heated it up on my way down. Mary madesagnest night.¡± ¡°Thanks Tom,¡± I said, grabbing the hot container from his hand. It smelt delicious. My mouth instantly started to water. Tom lent against my car. ¡°Eat, I have something to tell you.¡± Opening the container, I dug in. Tom even provided a fork and butter knife, my empty stomach weing thesagne. Mary was a great cook. I could see why Tom was always so excited to get All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. home to see what she made for tea. Tom waited for me to have my mouth full before he spoke. Probably to stop me from cutting him off, forcing me to listen. But what came out of his mouth nearly had me choking on my food. ¡°Theo and Tobias know you¡¯re staying in the carpark; I swear I didn¡¯t say anything,¡± he said holding his hands up in surrender. I didn¡¯t know what to say, I knew I would need to move on now. ¡°How then if you didn¡¯t tell them?¡± ¡°I¡¯m not sure. Tobias came and seen me today. I am not sure how they found out, but he asked security to check the lower-level cameras, then came to see me when he realised every day I walk up to the top level ande back with you.¡± ¡°What did you tell him?¡± I asked, horrified. They are going to fire me, I know it. I never should have stayed here, and now Tom was probably going to get into trouble because me. ¡°I told them the truth; you shouldn¡¯t have to struggle like this, Imogen.¡± I nodded my head in understanding. Tobias had done his homework really got up in my business. I wonder if that is why he changed the Medical Insurance Policies? ¡°Well, I will move on. I suppose I will not have job on Monday. I really hope you didn¡¯t get in too much trouble, Tom. I never should have put you in that position,¡± I apologised. Tom held up his hand stopping me from continuing. ¡°They aren¡¯t firing you; I think he wants to help. He sounded genuinely concerned, which is odd. That man is definitely terrifying, but he seems to have a soft spot for you.¡± I raised an eyebrow at thest part. A soft spot I thought back to all the times he had scolded or yelled at me. The way he ignored my presence half the time. Something had changed thest couple of weeks though, he had be more intense and watched me when he thought I wouldn¡¯t notice. Then thought to what happened today in his office. I thought back to the meeting when he dressed me like a child. I could feel my face heat up just at the memory making me feel self-conscious and embarrassed. ¡°I don¡¯t need their help; I manage just fine on my own.¡± Tom shook his head. ¡°Please Imogen, if they want to help let them.¡± ¡°They have helped plenty. My job is enough help, that¡¯s if they don¡¯t fire me. I will move on somewhere else so he doesn¡¯t harass you and you don¡¯t get in any further trouble, Tom. Really, I¡¯m fine. It is only temporary.¡± ¡°Always the same excuse. You are too stubborn for your own good. You know that?¡± I just nodded and finished eating thesagne. Tom waited for me to finish and took the container for me. I decided to wait for him to head back inside before I packed the car up. Turning the ignition over, I checked the fuel. The fuel light was on, I decided my next best option was the storage locker. Thepound was prettyrge, and I would just have to see the lockerpany if I could store my car there. I knew it would cost an extra forty dors a week, but what choice did I have? That would leave me twenty-seven dors a week to live off. I reminded myself this was only temporary, that I could do this for the next couple years. Pulling out of the parking lot, I drove the couple blocks to the storage locker parking just inside thepound behind the gates. Getting out, I made my way to my locker. Manoeuvring and restacking half the storage locker, I made enough room that I could use my nkets to make a makeshift sleeping quarters. At least this wouldn¡¯t be as cramped as the car. My only concern would be being crushed to death by falling boxes and furniture. Grabbing my washing bucket, I made my way out to my car, grabbing my dirtyundry. I filled the bucket and went to a nearby tap and filled the bucket with cold water. Once that was done, I found my shampoo. I was out of washing powder, but it was easier to wash clothes in the shampoo anyway. At least I didn¡¯t have to scrub so hard to make the crystals dissolve. Once I was done, I went back to my storage locker, pulling the door down behind me, and hand scrubbed my clothes before hanging them on coat hangers along the wall where the fire sprinklers hung in case there was fire, using it as a makeshift clothesline. When I finished doing that, I took the bucket back out and emptied it on the grass. When I looked up, I jumped in fright. The stray was standing watching me. I clutched my chest, and a gasp escaped my lips. Rolling my eyes at my foolish reaction, I called him over. ¡°How did you find me?¡± I asked. Of course, he didn¡¯t answer. I patted his head before standing up. ¡°Come on then,¡± I said, patting my leg trying to get him to follow. He tilted his head to the side and his ears perked up before he followed me. The weekend passed by in a blur. I remained for the most part inside my storage locker, only leaving asionally to stretch my legs. The stray came and went but would alwayse back of a night, which I was always happy to see him. Although he took up most of my makeshift bed, he acted like a hot water bottle. His temperature was always hot like he ran a fever. I just put it down to the fact he was an oversized dog and all the fur made him warmer than usual. When Monday morning came around, I got dressed and lifted the roller door. The stray ran off. I assumed he must have needed to pee, only he didn¡¯t return before I had to leave. Walking through the busnd that backed on to the park, I made my way to the entrance of Kane and Madden Industries. Tom was waiting outside for me this time, instead of in the parking lot. I smiled when I saw him waiting patiently. ¡°Hey Tom.¡± I waved while walking up to him. ¡°How was your weekend?¡± I asked. ¡°Great. I went and yed golf, probably one the few things I¡¯m actually good at.¡± He beamed. ¡°And yours?¡± he asked. ¡°Fine, I have a new friend. Well not the humankind. More the four-legged furry kind that likes to growl and whine. He just keepsing back.¡± Tom looked confused a little. ¡°It¡¯s a dog Tom, what did you think I meant?¡± Tom shook his head. ¡°Oh, nothing dear, was just a little shocked. I thought you meant a person not a pet.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t know if you could really call him a pet. Hees and goes as he pleases and takes up my bed, but he keeps me warm.¡± Iughed. Tom seemed lost in thought for a moment, before nodding. ¡°That¡¯s great than, shall we head inside?¡± I nodded and followed Tom in. When I reached the elevator, just as the door were about to close, a hand stopped it. Theo stepped in. I looked out expecting Tobias to be behind him but couldn¡¯t see him. ¡°You are early today. Where is Tobias?¡± I asked. Theo watched me for a few seconds. He looked nice very casual today, just wearing jeans and a button up shirt. He smelt amazing in the tight space. I instinctively leaned in but realised what I was doing and stopped myself. He smelt like vani and sandalwood, the same as Tobias. I moved further away, my heart was hammering in my chest, and my stomach tightened. I had never had this reaction to him before. Though he looked pretty affected too, his eyes darkened and he moved as far as the tight space would allow. chapter 14 chapter 14 ¡°Tobias is busy, he will be in a littleter,¡± he told me. I just nodded and looked away. As soon as the door opened Theo walked out and straight to his office. Thank god I did my hair and make-up in the locker. That was the most awkward exchange we have ever had. It¡¯s like he couldn¡¯t get away from me fast enough. Going to my desk, I switched theputer on and turned the phones over, when I pumped my hip on the edge of the table. I hissed at the jolt of pain. I had been cleaning it regrly and changing the dressing. It was taking a long time to heal, and I was starting to worry it was getting infected. Checking Theo was still in his office, I walked over to the small bathroom. I hadn¡¯t checked it since yesterday. Pulling my blouse up, I peeled back the bandage. The edge stuck and I could feel the fabric pulling at the edge of the wound. It started bleeding. Grabbing a tissue, I dabbed at it. It was definitely infected; the skin was red and angry the edges just wouldn¡¯t close together, so the slightest bump made it reopen. Suddenly the door burst open. I dropped my shirt covering myself, but it was toote. Theo seen it in the mirror above the sink. His face contorted before he dropped his gaze. His jaw clenched and I could see the vein in his head near his temple pulse. I was positive I locked the door; how did he get in? Lifting my head up, I met his gaze. He looked like he was struggling to stay in control of his temper. Ignoring my stunned expression, he walked over and lifted the corner of my blouse. ¡°How did you do that?¡± he asked looking up at me. I could have sworn he whispered barely audible for me to hear, ¡°I knew I smelt blood.¡± I looked back wondering if I heard what I thought I did, but he was inspecting the sh across my hip. ¡°I asked how you did it?¡± his voice stern. ¡°On a piece of wire,¡± I told him. ¡°When?¡± Ignoring him, I tried to pull my shirt back down. He just pushed my hand aside. ¡°This is infected, talking so fast into the phone I didn¡¯t catch a word of what he said. ¡°Sit¡± He ordered. I sat down, not knowing what else to do. I didn¡¯t want to get in any more trouble than I know I am already in. I will be grateful if they don¡¯t fire me after learning I have been trespassing for months in the carpark. After about twenty minutes, a man walked in. He had a white doctor¡¯s coat on and scrubs underneath. He carried a huge box that I¡¯m assuming is a medical kit. Theo motioned towards me and I stood up before the doctor pushed me towards the lounge. ¡°Lay down, Imogen¡± Theo told me. I looked at him the way he spoke was like he was furious with me. I quickly obeyed and the doctor silently lifted my shirt. He didn¡¯t say a word to me. He pulled my Property ? N?velDrama.Org. shirt up and the side of my pants down exposing my hip. He prodded me, before getting to work. I winced when he cleaned it when he was done doing that. He pulled out a needle. I jumped up, but Theo forced me back. ¡°Don¡¯t make me hold you down,¡± he challenged. I rxed my shoulders. ¡°This may hurt like a sharp scratch,¡± the doctor told me. I nodded and focused on his face while he went to work stitching me up. The doctor was maybe thirty years old at most, not that old at all for a doctor. He had dark hair and brown eyes the same colour as mud. He tried to be gentle, but it didn¡¯t stop the hurt and sting, my hands began to sweat, he stopped a few times when I would wriggle too much. One look from Theo though made me freeze. When he was done, he ced waterproof gauze over the top and stood up. Rummaging through his bag, he handed me a bottle of pills. ¡°Take these three times a day, they will help clear up the infection.¡± I grabbed the small bottle and read it. Cephalexin, an antibiotic. I nodded and looked up to say thanks, but he was already gone. Theo however was watching me. ¡°Why didn¡¯t you get that looked at earlier? You could have avoided all this.¡± He motioned with his hand. He sounded angry and I dropped my eyes to the floor. ¡°Because I hate hospitals,¡± my voice soft, almost a whisper. Theo stepped closer his hand reaching my chin forcing me to look at him. His eyes searching mine for any deception. I don¡¯t know what he saw but he let go and walked out, leaving me standing in his office. Walking back out, I made my way to the desk and sat down. I started answering emails and phones. Theo strolled back in about three hourster and ced a ss of water on the desk. ¡°Your antibiotics, take them then eat this. Come and see me when you are done, I need to speak to you. Tobias will be back soon.¡± I nodded. He shoved the ss in my hand and waited for me to swallow the tablets down, before shoving a sandwich in my hand, it was a BMT.I opened it and he walked away. I ate quickly, not wanting to make him wait. I just wanted to get the scolding over with and hopefully still have a job after. Nerves kicked in as I walked towards his office. I went to knock when he opened the door and motioned for me to sit down across from him at his desk. Taking my seat, I went to apologise and beg for him not to fire me. ¡°Just wait, Tobias will be here in a second.¡± No sooner had a second passed and in walked Tobias. He walked over to us and ced his hands on either side of the chair I was sitting in. I looked up and swallowed. Losing my train of thought, I was shirt buttons were undone, revealing his chest. I could tell he had a tattoo but couldn¡¯t tell what it was. ¡°We need to talk,¡± he spoke, his voice like velvet. I had to remember to breathe. When I looked straight ahead towards Theo, he had moved he was sitting on the edge of the desk between my legs. I gulped audibly fear consuming me. Usually Theo was moreid back, but even he right now was towering over me making me feel even smaller. I could feel the heat of Tobias seeping into my skin through my back, feel his breath on my neck he was that close. Tobias hands gripped my shoulders, his hands running down my arms. Everywhere his hands ran goosebumps rose on my exposed skin, his hand stopping just above my elbows. I shivered involuntarily, Theo noticing my reaction smirked, his eyes darkened a little, and I found my eyes locked on his. I struggled to look away, only managing to break my gaze when Tobias hands ran back up to my shoulders, his fingers brushing my hair off my shoulder. Looking up his face was barely an inch off mine. He looked like he was in some sort of trance, his eyes zed over as his fingers ran up the sides of my neck so lightly. Something swelled within me,ing alive. Sparks moved along my skin and my lips parted. A moan escaping my lips, shocking not only me but Tobias. I quickly covered my mouth with my hands, stunned by my reaction to his warm hands gliding across my skin. I went to get up, when Tobias pulled himself together and stood up and walked over to Theo who was still perched on the end of his desk. Tobias sat beside him. They both stared for a second before Theo spoke. ¡°We know you have been staying in the carpark, don¡¯t try to deny it. We have spoken to Tom who verified.¡± I went to apologise and beg for my job. Yeah, pathetic I know but my job was the only thing I had left, I couldn¡¯t afford to lose that too. ¡°Where are you staying now?¡± Theo asked, not letting me speak. I tried toe up with a believable lie. I suck at lying. I would never be a good poker yer. How the hell was I going to lie to them and not give myself away? Before I could answer though, Tobias stepped in, his answer astonished me. chapter 15 chapter 15 ¡°She is staying at the storage lockers a block from here.¡± He dobbed on me. Tobias¡¯ eyes dared me to try and lie my way out of it. I knew better than to try. How did he know though? No one knew, not even the manager as it was a weekend, and I hadn¡¯t even had a chance to tell him about my car needing to be stored there. Feeling flustered, my hands became mmy, and I felt a bead of sweat run down the back of my neck. Did someone turn on a heater? I was suddenly starting to panic, I could feel my heart rate rising, hear the pounding inside my head. I was about to be fired; I was going to lose the Try and get a job at Costco? ¡°I¡¯m sorry, please don¡¯t fire me. I need this job.¡± My words sounded pathetic and desperate. But I didn¡¯t have a choice. I lose my job, I have nothing. Maybe they should fire me. I just wish they would speak instead of staring at me, they were making my anxiety go through the roof. I know what¡¯s ¡°We aren¡¯t firing you, Imogen. We are just disappointed you didn¡¯t say anything earlier. We could have helped sooner,¡± Theo said. I dropped my head in my hands, relief flooding into me. I wasn¡¯t going to lose my job. How could they help though? I got myself in this situation, I can get myself out of it. I don¡¯t want help; they just need to let me be. I can handle this. ¡°I promise I won¡¯t trespass again.¡± They both looked at me like they thought what I said was absurd. I suppose it kind of was, who lives where they work? Not a normal person, but hey I never imed to be normal. ¡°No, you won¡¯t. I spoke to Tom who said you would refuse any help, so I took it upon myself to not give you a choice,¡± Tobias told me. I stared, confused. ¡°You won¡¯t be staying at the storage locker. Actually, there is no longer a storage locker. I have told him to not let you back, and I took the liberty to remove all your belongings to your apartment,¡± Tobias continued. ¡°I don¡¯t have an apartment?¡± I told him, confused. ¡°I have moved you into our apartment building. You will be staying on the floor below us. This is nonnegotiable and if you don¡¯t ept our help, I will fire you,¡± he stated. Why would Tom say that to them, now they were dangling my job above my head like a carrot on a string. I crossed my arms across my chest, defiant. This was absurd. I have barely had any contact with them outside the workce, and now they were telling me I had to ept their offer of help for my job. Why the sudden interest in my life? Did Tobias follow me after work on Friday? I just couldn¡¯t wrap my head around how he knew where I moved on to. Not having much choice, ¡°Fine,¡± I said through gritted teeth. This was so degrading and embarrassing. I have never epted a handout, and it was killing me inside now I was being forced too. Tobias nodded his head, epting my answer. ¡°Theo will take you home and help you unpack; I will see you in the morning.¡± He chuckled for some unknown reason. I raised an eyebrow at him. Theo motioned for me to follow and I did. Walking into the foyer, Theo grabbed my handbag that I kept under my desk and helped himself into it, fishing out my keys. ¡°We will go get your car from the storage locker, then head to your new apartment.¡± I rolled my eyes at him but followed him anyway. The elevator trip down to the ground floor was silent, when the doors opened, Theo grabbed my hand and started pulling me towards the exit. I must admit I like the feel of him holding my hand though is hand was a little chilly. He kept rubbing circles into the back of it while he tugged me along. Once outside he walked through the park cutting through the bush, taking my short cut towards the storage facility. Has he been this way before? I couldn¡¯t really picture Theo walking through here, and what possible reason would he have to walk through the bush to a storage facility? It is literally the only thing there on the other side it. Being dragged along behind him, I had to jog to keep up with his long strides. When we came to the mesh fence, he stopped. He appeared to sniff the air for a second. I observed him closely, it was such a strange thing to do. I went to tell him where the entry was, when he spun around and walked towards the broken bit of fence. He stopped for a second and ran his fingers over a piece of wire that was sticking out. The same wire that shed me open. ¡°I take it this is where you received that cut?¡± I nodded, but how did he know? I could barely see any blood on it. Shaking my thoughts out of my head, he pulled the mesh aside and I stepped through the opening. Once I entered, I walked over to my car, which was still sitting in the carpark inside. I turned to retrieve my keys, knowing I would have to use myst twenty dors in my ount to put fuel in my beast. When I turned around hand out, I stopped. Theo cocked his head to the side examining my car. ¡°This is what you drive? It has more dents than a golf ball.¡± I rolled my eyes at him and snatched my keys from his hands. Unlocking my car, I walked around to the passenger side. Theo followed and watched as I frantically tried to clean the passenger footwell. Throwing clothes and empty bottles of liquor over the seat and into the back. When I finished, I stood back and motioned for him to get in. ¡°What?¡± I asked when he just stood there staring. He shook his head and climbed in. The seat was all the way forward and his knees were nearly pressed to his chest. He pulled the lever to slide the chair back but grabbed the wrong one and he was suddenly thrown backwards with enough force his head hit the head rest and he was nowying down. I snortedughing at his unamused face. He cocked his eyebrow, not finding the funny side. I mmed the door and walked over to the driver¡¯s side and hoped in. Theo was adjusting the chair and finally managed to get the seat to slide back giving him Belongs to (N)?vel/Drama.Org. enough room to put his legs down. Regardless, he looked squished in my Civic. Putting the key in the ignition, I turned it over. My car started and the fuel light turned on. Pulling out, I started driving to the closest gas station. Theo looked around my car, going through the loads of crap I had stored in it. Opening the glove box, I went to warn him, but it was toote. Paperwork fell all over hisp and the floor. Theo held up the glovepartment door in his hand that was now no longer attached to the car. ¡°You have to be gentle with her,¡± I said, rubbing my dash. ¡°Now stop going through everything.¡± ¡°Gentle? There is nothing gentle about this car. What did you do to it? It¡¯s falling apart at the seams I¡¯m surprised it even runs.¡± ¡°Leave my car alone. Hey, I said stop going through my stuff,¡± I eximed as he started rummaging through the back. Turning back to the front, he held out a pair of my panties and an empty bottle of vodka. ¡°Looks like someone was having fun back there,¡± he retorted. I snatched my panties out his hand, now bing annoyed at the invasion of privacy. Pulling into the servo, I got out and popped the cap. Just as I reached the servo doors, out stepped Theo. ¡°Come on, I paid already. Let¡¯s see if that death trap will start again,¡± he said ignoring me and walking past me towards my car. I threw up my hands, annoyed, and stomped after him. Getting back to the car, Theo walked to the driver side. ¡°You don¡¯t know where we are going, hand the keys over.¡± I looked at my keys that were clutched in my hand. ¡°I¡¯ll be gentle, I promise,¡± he said, emphasising the word gentle. I tossed my keys at him and got in the passenger side. The drive to the apartment block wasn¡¯t long, only about ten-minutes. When we pulled up out the front, I gasped. The ce looked more like some fancy hotel. All white with beautiful hedges and gardens full of roses. It also had a roundabout driveway with valet out the front. He pulled up next to the man out front. The bloke looked disgusted when Theo tossed him the keys. I suddenly felt more embarrassed knowing a stranger was going to see the state of my car. Theo walked over, my handbag slung over his shoulder like he owned it. Reaching towards me, he grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the entrance. chapter 16 chapter 16 Once inside, Theo pulled me towards a desk sitting in therge foyer. Off the side of the desk was some elevators. I could see my own reflection in the stainless-steel doors. I looked around feeling very out of ce. Theo was talking to the receptionist. The ce was indeed like a hotel with its red and gold d¨¦cor and thick ck carpets. Turning around, Theo thanked the woman, who was eyeing me with the fakest smile stered on her face. ¡°Come, the removalists left everything in the apartment.¡± I followed after him. I was on the bottom floor which I felt relieved about, as I always thought apartment buildings were a fire trap. Stopping out the front of a ck door, Theo popped the key in and opened the door. He strode in and started flicking lights on. Stepping inside, the room was spacious, the carpets were a dark smoky grey colour with lighter grey walls and white trims. A bookshelf sat on the wall in the loungeroom. The ce was open n, and I could see the marble benchtops in the kitchen at the back of the apartment from the loungeroom. There were three doors which Theo walked over, opening them. One was a huge bathroom withrge ck tile on the floor and grey tile on the walls. The bathroom had arge shower that could easily fit a few people and a bathtub off to the side. I was so not looking forward to having to scrub those tiles. It may be pretty to look at but was going to be a real bitch to clean. Opening another door, it was aundryplete with a washer and dryer. Thest room was a bedroom which had a huge king-sized bed in the middle and a smaller bathroom off to the side. Walking in, I looked around. There was also a walk-in wardrobe and double doors that lead to a small courtyard,plete with outside table and chairs. Come to think of it I didn¡¯t recognise any of the furniture but did recognise my messy handwriting on the boxes thatid in the loungeroom, kitchen, and bedroom. ¡°What did you do with my mother¡¯s furniture?¡± I asked, suddenly feeling ill at the thought of it being thrown away. I didn¡¯t care about the furniture, only one particr piece, the dining table which my grandfather had made. My mothers¡¯ father was a carpenter before he died and had made a huge dining table that my mother had adored and had hand carved an intricate floral design into the top and on the legs. Theo seeing my panicked expression quickly answered. ¡°It¡¯s in our shed at a property we own just outside the city. Why? Something you need? I can go retrieve it for you.¡± I shook my head, relief flooding me that it hasn¡¯t just been discarded like trash. ¡°No, but the dining table was my mother¡¯s. Her father made it for her.¡± ¡°I promise it is safe, now what do you think? Do you like it?¡± ¡°I do like it, although I think it¡¯s a bit much. But thank you,¡± I told him. The ce was beautiful, but it wasn¡¯t like home. I actually think I will miss the storage locker and my car. It had be home for so long now, I don¡¯t feelfortable with so much space. One thing I didn¡¯t miss was not having a toilet within a few steps or hot water. I definitely wouldn¡¯t miss freezing my ass off in the underground carpark shower or having to run through the dark underground carpark just to pee. Theo started opening boxes and pulling stuff out. He had unpacked the kitchen by the time I had unpacked one box, too busy looking over old photos of me and my mum. God, I missed her. Putting some of her personal belongings into my new room. I chucked on one of her jackets. It still had her perfume on it. Making me remember thest time I seen her wear it. Feeling myself start to get choked up, I took it off before sniffling and rubbing at my eyes, stopping any tears from falling that were starting to brim. Walking back out, I heard a knock on the door before the handle twisted and in stepped Tobias. ¡°I thought I would stop in and see how you¡¯re going with unpacking.¡± I just walked over towards Theo who had just opened a box of books. ¡°Theo has mostly done it; I have been too busy looking through photos.¡± I admitted. Tobias nodded his head and walked over towards Theo and kissed his cheek. ¡°I thought you said you weren¡¯t gay.¡± ¡°We aren¡¯t gay. We never said we didn¡¯t like each other though,¡± heughed. I smiled back. It was so different seeing them acting like normal people instead of just my bosses. ¡°Why? does it bother you?¡± asked Tobias. Theo¡¯s head perked up to look at me, he was holding some books in his hand but stopped to hear my answer. ¡°No, the opposite actually. Doesn¡¯t bother me at all,¡± I stated. I wouldn¡¯t admit seeing them together kind of turned me on in a weird way. Walking over, Theo was reading the back of one of the books he had in his hand. Tobias started pulling books out and stacking them on the bookshelf. ¡°You like fantasy novels?¡± Theo asked. I nodded. ¡°I wouldn¡¯t own them if I didn¡¯t.¡± When we were done, I sat on the ck leather lounge. Theo sat in an armchair opposite me, a book still clutched in his hand. ¡°You can borrow it if you want,¡± I told him. ¡°It might not be your cup of tea though.¡± ¡°Why you say that?¡± he asked, flicking through the pages. My face heated up suddenly feeling a little embarrassed. ¡°Because it¡¯s an erotica book.¡± ¡°You read erotica books?¡± Tobias asked. ¡°I read anything that piques my interest, but yes, I like erotica novels and mainly fantasy, horror, and romance novels. Why? Does that bother you?¡± I threw Tobias own words at him. His lips turned up into a smile before he looked over at Theo who was also smiling. ¡°No, just an interesting thing to read, I was curious.¡± ¡°Coffee?¡± asked Theo, changing the topic. I went to get up, but Tobias pulled me back down beside him on the couch. Theo rummaged through the kitchen cupboards, which apparently, they filled. ¡°So, do you believe in all that supernatural stuff you read about?¡± sang out Theo from the kitchen. I thought his question was strange. ¡°I don¡¯t know. Some yes, I believe some things others not so much. I believe there has to be some truth to some of it. People surely couldn¡¯t have imagined it all,¡± I told him. ¡°What about werewolves?¡± Tobias asked. My eyebrows furrowed confused at the sudden interest in mythical creatures. ¡°Do I believe in people turning into dogs?¡± I asked, trying not tough. ¡°Is this some sort of psyche evaluation? I can assure you I am not off with the pixies, and for the most part I am sane.¡± Tobias went to say something but stopped. Theo brought coffees over, cing them on the ss coffee table in front of us. We drank our coffees in silence. After a while, Tobias stood up and so did Theo. ¡°Well, we will leave you to it. We will be upstairs if you need us,¡± Theo said after the silence started to be a little awkward. N?velDrama.Org owns ? this. I walked them to the door, and Theo dropped the apartment keys into my hand and winked. As they were leaving, I asked, ¡°Where did the man take my car? I need to get something from the boot.¡± Tobias froze before turning to look at me. He crossed his arms across his chest. ¡°In the underground carpark, just take the lift down,¡± Theo said. Tobias eyed me, like he knew what it was I wanted from the boot and was disapproving. I stepped back, his re making fear bubble up and giving me goosebumps. His sudden mood change made me want to run, anything to get away from his piercing blue eyes, which were burning with anger. Theo nudged him questionably. Tobias shook himself, obviously not realising the effect he was having on me, and turned and walked away, leaving me staring after them confused at why he was angry. Shutting the door, I walked around the ce and started flicking lights off only leaving the kitchen and loungeroom one on. Grabbing my keys, I stepped out of the apartment and made my way to the elevator. Hopping inside, I hit the button for the underground carpark. chapter 17 chapter 17 Going down in the elevator, the doors opened into a dark underground carpark. I walked the isles of cars trying to find my little beast. The entire time I was walking, I had the weird sensation of someone watching me, I picked up my pace, finally finding my car right at the back in a more deserted part of the underground garage. Reaching my car, I popped the key in the boot and unlocked it. Pushing it open all the hairs on the back of my neck rose, the feeling of being watched not leaving and sending goosebumps all over my body. Reaching in, I grabbed the box of liquor, being careful to hold the bottom of the worn box so the bottles didn¡¯t fall through to the ground. Closing the boot, I ce the box on the now shut boot before going to unlock the driver¡¯s door. I needed to get my hair straightener and dirtyundry out that lived in the bag on the back seat. Grabbing the bag from the backseat, I suddenly felt wind race past my legs that were sticking out of the car door while I leaned. Frightened, I spun around to see what caused it, only nothing was there. My heart pumping wildly as my adrenaline started pumping. I knew I wasn¡¯t alone down here. I don¡¯t know how, but it was just a weird feeling in the pit of my stomach. Quickly grabbing everything I needed, I walked back to the boot cing the bag inside the box and sealing it again. I grabbed the box and turned to head back up to the apartment. Just as I turned around, I felt movement behind me and screamed in fright at the man that stood silently behind me, an indecipherable expression on his face. My reflexes only just managing to catch the box in my arms as it nearly plummeted to the ground. My scream echoed of the concrete walls, my heart pumping so hard I could hear it in my ears. Theo stood not even a metre away from me. ¡°For god¡¯s sake, don¡¯t sneak up on people. You nearly gave me a heart attack,¡± I said, adjusting the box in my arms. ¡°Sorry, I didn¡¯t mean to scare you, I just seen you and thought I would see if you needed a hand.¡± ¡°What are you doing down here?¡± I asked. Property ? N?velDrama.Org. ¡°Nothing, I was getting something from my car.¡± I doubted his exnation. I¡¯d seen his car on the floor above this level, why would hee all the way down a level, let alone be able to see me at my car? He stepped forward arms outstretched, ready to take the box from my arms. I pulled away not wanting him to see what was in it. Suddenly feeling like her wouldn¡¯t approve. Not that I needed his approval, I was well above the legal drinking age. When I didn¡¯t pass him the box, he looked at me. ¡°Pass it here, it looks heavy,¡± he said, moving closer. I started to feel ufortable and started walking towards the elevator. He followed closely beside me, his arm brushing against mine as we walked. When I reached the elevator, I manoeuvred the box just enough to free my hand to press the button. The elevator dinged as it hit the second floor of the underground carpark. Theo walked in first, standing in the small space waiting for me to enter. Walking in, I pressed the button to the first floor my back was to Theo, the box in my arms forcing me closer to him to allow the doors to shut. I could feel his breath tickling the back of my neck, only his breath was cold, too cold. I shivered involuntarily. ¡°So, what¡¯s in the box that you don¡¯t want me to see?¡± His voice started me from behind as he spoke just behind my ear. I jumped and his face was only a few centimetres off mine, his mesmerising eyes holding mine. I tried to pull away, but I suddenly felt frozen. I couldn¡¯t think straight, all I could focus on was his voice. I felt like I was being hypnotised. My body rxed, and I couldn¡¯t tear my eyes away from his. Theo moved closer, his lips not even a centimetre off my own. I suddenly felt a strange pull towards him, I wanted to kiss him. Theo lent in closer, his lips barely brushing mine a smile creeping its way onto his face and his eyes sparkled. Then the elevator doors dinged signally our arrival onto the first floor, Theo pulled back a mischievous smile on his face, and I shook my head trying to understand what just happened. Did I imagine it? I could have got lost in his hypnotic eyes for hours and not noticed the time pass me by. Shaking my head, I stepped out of the elevator. ¡°Goodnight Imogen.¡± Theo words snapped me out of my daze. ¡°Night,¡± I told him, my voice only a whisper as I tried to clear the fog that had taken over my brain. Walking back to my apartment. I ced the key in the door and unlocked it. I ced the box on the bench and grabbed the bag out and put my dirtyundry in the washing machine before cing my hair straightener with my make up bag in the bathroom. Walking back out, I grabbed the first bottle Iid my hands on and popped the cap. Pouring arge ss, I walked back over to the lounge and turned the TV on. I changed the channel till I found the local news station. As the minutes ticked by turning into hours, I had managed to drink half a bottle of tequ standing up. The room suddenly spun violently, making me stumble and kick my toe on the ss coffee table. Making my way into the bedroom, I flopped onto the king-sized bed heavily. My body just wanting sleep. Thinking I need to have a shower, I rest my eyes for a few minutes thinking I would get up to shower. Opening my eyes, I learned it was now morning, the faintest throb in my head telling me I once again over did it. I pulled myself up into a sitting position and looked over at the rm clock that was on the bedside table. It was 7am. Forcing myself up, I jumped into the shower. I sighed and rxed under the hot stream of water, my skin turning pink from the heat. This felt so good, the water helped rx my tight muscles. I haven¡¯t had a shower this hot in months. I always left the carpark shower with my teeth chattering from the cold. This though, was total bliss. Spending more time than necessary in the shower, I quickly got out and raced around trying to find something decent to wear for work, settling on some on some ck cks and white button up blouse. It felt weird getting ready for work, I was so used to having to jam everything in my handbag so I can use the mirror upstairs in the bathroom at work. I felt more rxed getting ready and not having to rush so I wasn¡¯t caught getting ready at work. When I finished straightening my hair, I slipped on my tan heels before retrieving my handbag and car keys. Just as I was about to open my door, I heard two sharp knocks. Wondering who it is I quickly through the door open. Standing just outside my door, was Tobias and Theo, looking as gorgeous as ever. Theo had sly smirk on his face, making me remember the elevator incidentst night. ¡°Morning?¡± I said. Tobias looked down at me, making me take a step back into the apartment. ¡°Morning.¡± His voice was more chipper than usual. I could tell he was angry about something, I just wasn¡¯t sure what had him in such a mood so early in the day. ¡°Come on, let¡¯s get to work,¡± Theo said, reaching around and grabbing my arm as we walked into the foyer. Theo throws his arm over my shoulder like we are best buddies. I see Tobias clench and unclench his jaw out of the corner of my eye. ¡°I thought you coulde to work with us. I don¡¯t trust that car of yours,¡± Theo told me. I rolled my eyes. ¡°There is nothing wrong with my car, you are a just a snob,¡± I tell him. He pulls me in closer, squeezing my shoulder before letting me gopletely and letting me walk by myself. I followed them out to their car, the sleek blue BMW M340 which was waiting out the front. The valet chucked the keys and Tobias caught it in the air before walking around to the driver¡¯s side. I went to open the back door when Tobias spoke. ¡°No, in the front with me.¡± I looked back but Theo was already hopping in the backseat, and I quickly jumped in the front taking a seat beside Tobias. Tobias pulled away, driving fast through the city towards work. I gripped the seat, petrified by his manic driving. The man was heavy footed. I wasn¡¯t sure if it was just the mood he was in or if he was actually trying to scare me. When the car stopped in the parking space abruptly, my head hit the head rest. I had never been so grateful to get out of a car before. I know one thing, I won¡¯t be getting back in with him behind the wheel. I would rather walk home. Tobias got out, mming the car door behind him. I sat for a second silently before Theo spoke. ¡°He is just jealous at how well we get along.¡± I could hear the mocking in his tone. I rolled my eyes before stepping out of the car. My heels clicking on the ground as Theo and I raced to keep up with an angry Tobias. Stepping in the elevator, I was standing between both Tobias and Theo. What is it with elevators? The smell of both their colognes filled the tight space. I suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of arousal flood into me. Their smell wrapping around my head like a cloud, they always smelt so good. Without even realising, I leant in closer, Tobias thick masculine scent pulling me in. Tobias moved closer, snapping me out of my little trance. Looking up, Tobias had his eyes closed he was also leaning in. I stepped back bumping into Theo when his eyes suddenly snapped open, only his eyes were different. They were flickering between dark and light. Thinking it was just a trick of the light. I gripped his forearm and shook him. ¡°You okay, Tobias?¡± As soon as my hand touched the warm skin of his arm, I gasped a tingling sensation ran up my arm making me gasp. Moving my hand, I ran it up his arm to the crook of his elbowpletely enthralled by the sensation of his skin under my hands. When the door binged signally our arrival at the office, I jumped, the bing scaring me out of my weird trance. Tobias hadn¡¯t moved and was still standing in the same spot. chapter 18 chapter 18 ¡°Sorry,¡± I mumbled. Embarrassed. What hell is wrong with me? I can¡¯t believe, I just touched my boss like that. Stepping out of the elevator, I ran to my desk trying to keep my distance. I clearly wasn¡¯t in the right headspace. Something in me keeps calling out for them, making me react in ways I normally wouldn¡¯t. Tobias walked into his office and Theo his own as well, like nothing happened. Maybe I imagined it. Could it really be all in my head? The day moved by slowly. I found myself ticking down the minutes, waiting to finish up. I had a wicked hangover which wasn¡¯t really helping. I just wanted sleep. Lunch time was approaching, and I decided to go and buy my lunch with the twenty dors in my ount, seeing as it looked like I would be carpooling to work for a while. I made my way down to the foyer. Walking down the street towards the caf¨¦ on the corner, I stopped at the ATM to withdraw what was left in my ount. The atm dispersed the twenty dors, the receipt printing out straight after. I usually throw the receipt without looking, knowing there is never anything left in it. Though this time it caught my eye. My entire pay was in my ount. I got paid weekly, and usually there was nothing left by this time of the week. Panicking, I rip out my mobile and ring the hospital, not needing thete payment fee, knowing if the payment iste next week, I will literally have not a cent left to my name. Dialling the hospital number which I now know off the top of my head, I waited till I managed to get a hold of the reception. The voice of a chirpy woman answered. ¡°Mater Hospital, how may I direct your call?¡± I told her my predicament and asked her to check my direct debit. I could hear her tapping away at herputer. ¡°Ma¡¯am your ount has been paid in full. There is no outstanding amount to be paid.¡± ¡°Are you sure? Can you check it again please?¡± I heard her sigh before answering. ¡°This is Imogen Riley, yes? Can you give me your date of birth again please?¡± ¡°Yes, the 15th of August 1995.¡± I heard her type my information in again. ¡°Ma¡¯am, your ount has been paid in full and is closed. It is definitely the right ount.¡± ¡°Does it say who paid it?¡± I had a fairly good idea but didn¡¯t want to jump to conclusions. ¡°Kane and Madden Industries.¡± ¡°That son of a bitch.¡± ¡°Excuse me?¡± ¡°No, not you. Thanks for your help.¡± Hanging up the phone, I was enraged. How dare he peek into my finances? They know what they pay me each week, that¡¯s all they need to know. I don¡¯t know if it was my embarrassment of them knowing how much debt I was in or the fact they snooped into my ounts, maybe It was both. Walking back to work, I was now too angry to even feel like eating. I marched right to the elevator, hitting the button repeatedly. Once in the elevator, I hit the button to my floor. My anger bubbling. I was so angry I was starting to get tears brimming in my eyes. Yes, I am one of those people. I can mask my emotions except when I am angry. My hands were trembling as I All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. clenched my phone in my grip. When the bell dinged for my floor, I walked straight out before the doors even fully opened, my heels clicking loudly on the marble floors as I got to Tobias office. Grabbing the door, I threw the door open. ¡°How dare you, how fucking dare you? You have no right to go snooping into my business. I can¡¯t believe you would do that.¡± I know most people would be grateful for what they have done, but in this moment, I just seen it as an invasion of privacy. Theo and Tobias jumped up when the door hit into the wall and I walked in yelling. Both startled by my sudden outburst. I was startled myself with how high my voice came out. My whole body shaking with rage. ¡°What are you talking about what¡¯s wrong, Imogen?¡± Theo¡¯s panicked face filled with confusion. ¡°Both of you, that¡¯s what wrong. Meddling in my business. You have no fucking right to do that. I am not some fucking charity case¡± I screamed, bing suddenly breathless with all the yelling. Running my fingers through my hair and tugging in anger, I could feel my hairs pulling out from my scalp. I have never been so angry before. Tobias moved towards me folding his arms across his chest, while Theo just stood there watching our stand-off. ¡°It was you wasn¡¯t it? Fix it. You fix it now or I¡¯m done. I fucking quit¡± I said, throwing the ATM receipt at him. He caught it with one hand. nced at it, finally registering what the hell I was talking about. His chest moving rapidly with his own building anger, which I wasn¡¯t expecting. ¡°No, you needed help. If I had of known when your mother first was admitted, I would have changed the policies back then, but you didn¡¯t say anything.¡± I huffed annoyed. ¡°You know what? Fuck you. I didn¡¯t ask for your fucking help with any of it. I don¡¯t need your fucking help, I am not some broken person you need to fix¡± My anger had bubbled over, my tears running down my cheeks in streams. ¡°I never said you are broken, but you are fucking broke, Imogen. I won¡¯t have my fucking MATE living in her car and rotting away just because you are too stubborn to ask for fucking help,¡± he screamed. ¡°Mate? Mates don¡¯t go meddling in each other¡¯s business. You¡¯re my boss, act like one. Not my mate.¡± Tobias eyes glistened as he got angrier. I felt like his words meant more than friends on some deeper level. I don¡¯t know what I mean by it, but the hurt expression in his eyes was enough to tell me I had hurt him in some way. ¡°Get out¡­get the fuck out, Imogen. Take the rest of the day off. I can¡¯t look at you right now,¡± he screamed punching his desk. I jumped in fright at his sudden explosive anger, his whole body trembled. I noticed arge dent formed where his hand hit, and metal frame even had a crease. Theo jumped into action before I could tell them I quit, stood in front of me, and shoved me out the door. Instead of waiting for what he had to say, I hit the elevator button. Once again, the elevator was taking too long, and I could feel Theo¡¯s gaze on my back. Not liking the feel of his eyes on me, I gave up, waiting and walked to the fire exit and decided to take the stairs, running down them as quickly as possible. Halfway down my anger diffused, and I suddenly felt like a bitch. Any other boss would have fired me on the spot. My pace slowing as my legs grew tired from the sudden exercise. Kicking my shoes off, I picked them up and continued my decent. Who¡¯s bright Idea was it to take the stairs? Bloody stupid irrational brain, making stupid choices choosing stairs over an elevator. When I reached the bottom, I opened the door leading to outside instead of the foyer. I walked to the park and sat at one of the bench seats. I put my head in my hands, trying to figure out how my life had be some shitshow for world to see. After a few minutes, I decided to go to the corner store next to the caf¨¦. I purchased some dog food, deciding I would see if I could find the stray. Walking back to the park, I walked into the bush and looked around calling out, ¡°Here puppy, puppy.¡± No dog appeared. I wish I knew its name. I must look like a right idiot calling out puppy when the thing was the size of a small bear. After an hour of trying to find the stray, I walked back to the park, when my phone started buzzing. I looked at the screen it was Theo. I decided to ignore it, but it just kept ringing after the fourth time, I answered it. chapter 19 chapter 19 ¡°Look I¡¯m sorry, I know what I said was wrong. I was just angry.¡± My voice sounded drained and tired. ¡°Where are you?¡± Theo¡¯s voice came through the phone. He didn¡¯t sound angry, just concerned. ¡°I¡¯m¡­ahh I¡¯m in the park.¡± ¡°You cane back if you want, he has calmed down.¡± ¡°No, I think I will stay here for a bit longer. I¡¯m looking for something.¡± ¡°Looking for what? Did you lose something?¡± Iughed nervously, knowing I was about to admit my only friend is a stray dog. ¡°I¡¯m looking for a dog, actually.¡± ¡°Why?¡± asked Theo. I could hear the smile in voice. ¡°Because he used to sometimes stay with me when I lived in my car and the storage locker. I just miss him.¡± ¡°Really? I will keep a look out for your furry friend. If I see him, you can bring him back to the apartment. By the way turn around.¡± I turned around to see Theo walking across the grass towards me. I smiled when seeing him. No hint of any anger at my outburst earlier. He walked over and handed me the keys to the BMW. I looked at them before looking at him. ¡°Drive home. Tobias has calmed down but probably best you go home. After you left, I realised you came with us.¡± ¡°How will you get home though?¡± ¡°It¡¯s called a taxi. Oh, and please don¡¯t destroy my car. If I get back and it looks like your train wreck of a car, I will be pissed,¡± he said, nudging my arm yfully. I followed him back to work, parting ways at the elevator. I went down while he took the other elevator up. Getting to the car, I carefully drove back to the apartment and gave the keys to the valet. I have never been so scared driving before, petrified of scratching or denting the car. Even I will admit, I am not the best driver. I¡¯m actually shocked I even passed my driver test. I managed to reverse park once for the test, and since then don¡¯t even attempt it now. Hence the dents. I am one of the worst parkers and have hit many stationary objects mainly trying to reverse. Getting back to my apartment, I sit down, suddenly having time on my hands I didn¡¯t know what to do with. After half an hour of being bored, I decided to clean and finish unpacking. I scrubbed the apartment for about two hours. Deciding to grab a drink, I poured myself arge ss of vodka and added raspberry syrup to it that I found in the pantry. Grabbing my phone, I scrolled through one of my many reading apps before deciding on Wattpad. I dived right into another world full secrets. I waspletely enthralled in the book that I couldn¡¯t put it down, needing to know how it ends. The author who wrote the book had me on edge the entire time. When I heard a loud knock on the door, I nced at the time. It was 8:30pm. I was so into the storyline, I hadn¡¯t realised six hours had passed. ¡°The door is open.¡± I called out. I didn¡¯t want to lose my spot on the book. Theo walked in and took a seat across from me. I nced at him before my eyes went back to the story. I was on thest chapter, I just needed to find out how it ends. ¡°What are you reading?¡± I ignored him, motioning with my finger to hold on a minute. Finishing the book, I answered. ¡°A book on Wattpad called The Secrets We Keep, by ady called Nikkileetaylor1,¡± I told him. ¡°What¡¯s it about?¡± ¡°About two woman whose lives cross, both have secrets of their past that haunt them. Eventually their lives collide into each other, and when it alles full circle, they eventually save each other. It¡¯s full of suspense, and I haven¡¯t been able to put it down since I started reading it. I just needed to know how it ended. I really hope she writes a second book; it was beautifully written.¡± ¡°Hmm interesting. I will have to check it out. What did you say the author¡¯s name was again?¡± N?velDrama.Org owns ? this. Theo asked pulling his phone out of his pocket. ¡°Nikkileetaylor1. Her book is brilliant, should be in bookstores.¡± Theo nodded and typed it into his ount. ¡°You use Wattpad?¡± ¡°Yep, this her?¡± he asks, pointing to her profile. I nod my head and watch as he adds her story to his reading list. ¡°So, what has brought you here?¡± I asked. ¡°I needed to grab my keys and I got you a present.¡± ¡°Present? After the way I yelled at you both?¡± ¡°Go open the door to the courtyard.¡± Getting up, I make my way the small courtyard. When I pull the curtain back, I see the stray waiting patiently by the door. I squealed in excitement at seeing my furry friend. Opening the door, I throw my arms around his big neck. Theo¡¯s amused expression watched me from the door. ¡°Where did you find him?¡± ¡°At the storage locker. He was sulking and lonely. Bit of a big sook if ya ask me. But man, he is huge barely fit in the taxi.¡± I ruffled his fur, resting my head on his furry one. He licked my face and I stood up. ¡°So, what you gonna name him?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t know, are dogs allowed here?¡± ¡°Yes, but there is strict policy on cats. No cats.¡± ¡°Well in that case, I have no idea. Come on, boy.¡± I tapped my leg trying to get the dog to follow. He did, walking through the apartment. He hopped up on the lounge, making himselffortable. Theo went and sat beside him patting his head. Remembering I brought dog food earlier, I went and got the can opener and pulled the can from the pantry. ¡°So where is Tobias?¡± ¡°He is around probably still sulking about your argument earlier.¡± I nodded trying to get the can opener to grip the can so I can open it. ¡°What are you doing? What¡¯s that smell?¡± Theo called from his position on the lounge. ¡°I got him some dog food,¡± I managed to get the canpletely open and poured it into a bowl. Theo was chuckling to himself on the lounge. ¡°What?¡± I asked wondering what was so funny. He just shook his head and walked over. ¡°Come on, boy,¡± I said cing the bowl on the ground. The stray walked over and spotted the bowl. He suddenly stopped in his tracks and started backing up growling. ¡°It says it¡¯s beef. Dogs like beef, don¡¯t they?¡± Theo got up and tried to drag him closer to the bowl by his shoulders. ¡°Come on big boy, eat your slop. Doesn¡¯t it look wonderful?¡± he said. The dog snapped and snarled baring his teeth and growling, while Theo, chuckling to himself, tried to get him closer to the bowl of food. The dog suddenly sat, digging his ws into the floor, trying to escape Theo. ¡°I don¡¯t think he wants it. I will see if I can make him something.¡± The dog snapped at Theo¡¯s hand. Walking over, I smack him softly on the nose. ¡°Bad dog, don¡¯t bite,¡± I tell him. The dog looked shocked and put his head down and whined. ¡°Awwe here, big fe,¡± Theo tells him and rubs his face, pulling on his cheeks. The stray growls, annoyed with Theo tugging on his face. ¡°Maybe you should leave him alone. He looks like he is getting cranky,¡± I tell Theo. This is the most ¡°You know who he reminds me of? Tobias, you should name him Tobias,¡± he states, Iugh. Their temperament is simr. ¡°Somehow I don¡¯t think boss man will like it if I call a dog after him.¡± ¡°Well, I will leave you to it but will see you in the morning,¡± Theo said walking to the door, leaving me with the stray. After Theo left, I went and found a steak hidden in the freezer. Chucking it on defrost in the microwave, I stood next to the counter. The strayid at my feet when the microwave finished. I pulled it out and found a frypan. Turning on the gas stove, I ced the fry pan on it and started cooking the steak, after a few minutes it was done. I then cut it in half and ced it on two tes. Grabbing both tes, I walked back to loungeroom cing one on the ground beside me. The stray dug in, eating the steak. I watched while I ate mine and flicked through channels until I found something that looked interesting. Not that I would be watching it, I just the liked the noise. The silence in the apartment was deafening. When I was finished, I took both tes to the kitchen and washed them. Leaving the dog in the in the loungeroom, I jumped in the shower. chapter 20 chapter 20 After a few minutes, I could hear a low whininging from outside the bathroom door. Reaching out the shower door, I opened the bathroom door before turning back to rinse the shampoo that was now burning my eyes. Opening my stinging eyes, the dog was watching me through the shower screen. ¡°You know it is rude to stare,¡± I tell it. It cocks its big head to the side, not fazed by myment. Feeling its eyes on me, I rush to get out. I don¡¯t know why but sometimes his gaze makes me feel a little uneasy. It¡¯s almost humanlike. Wrapping the towel around me, I get out and dig through the draws finding an old shirt and a pair of panties. Slipping them on, I walk back out and find the bottle of tequ I was drinking the night before. Maybe I was developing a problem, but I couldn¡¯t sleep without it. The nightmares were terrible, reliving the night my mother passed over and over again. The alcohol helped make sleepe easier now. I went to pour it in a ss but seeing only a quarter of the ss bottle left, decided to just drink it straight from the bottle. Tipping the bottle to my lips, the stray walked over his fur brushing against side. He sat at my feet staring up at me. I took a swig from the bottle, coughing from the intense burn it left in my throat. The cough would go after another mouthful. A few more and it would be like drinking water. Come to think of it, I needed to find another way to me sleep. I keep doing this, I may just be an alcoholic like my mother. The dog whined when I took another big mouthful. ¡°What? Don¡¯t look at me with those judging eyes. You really do remind me of Tobias when you do that.¡± The dog pulled at my shirt with his mouth, tugging me out of the kitchen. Grabbing the bottle, I walked over and grabbed a nket out of the linen cupboard before opening the doors leading outside in case the dog needed to pee during the night. Curling up on the lounge, the dog jumped up beside me. Watching TV and drinking, after a while my eyelids started to get heavy. I knew sleep wasn¡¯t too far off. I couldn¡¯t be bothered to get up and sleep in the bed that was way too big for one person. Instead I stayed on the lounge with my furry hot water bottle. His head resting on my hip, eventually I fell into a dreamless sleep. The next morning, I awoke, and the dog was gone. I looked in every room but couldn¡¯t find him. He must have left. I hoped he woulde back, but he didn¡¯t return. Rushing around the house trying to find something clean to wear, I had ten minutes before Theo and Tobias would be knocking on my door. My head was pounding, and my eyesight was blurry. I could feel a migraineing on. I was looking for some Panadol when the Tobias walked in followed by Theo. How did they get in, they didn¡¯t even knock? ¡°Good morning, Imogen. I hope you¡¯re decent,¡± Theo¡¯s voice sang out. I wasn¡¯t decent, I was still running around like chook with its head chopped off, trying to find some clothes. ¡°I¡¯ll be out in a minute¡± I sang out from my bedroom. I really needed to do some washing. Digging through my oversized handbag, I tried to find Panadol anything to get rid of this bloody headache. After a few minutes, Tobias must of have got tired waiting because he burst through my bedroom door. I yelped and tried to cover my bare legs that were sticking out from under my shirt. ¡°How much longer?¡± he asked clearly annoyed. ¡°Just a sec I need to find some pants,¡± I said wriggling on the spot trying to hold the shirt down to cover everything. Tobias walked into my closet and grabbed a ck button up sweater dress of the hanger. Tossing it at me. ¡°Here put this on, if you weren¡¯t so bloody hungover you would know where you put things,¡± he told me. I just stared trying to figure out how he knew I was hungover, was it that obvious. Seeing my reaction to his words, he answered. ¡°Come on Imogen, next time hide the bottle lying next to the lounge.¡± He walked out and mmed the door behind him. I scrambled to get ready in record time throwing my hair in a bun as I walked out. Theo had my handbag and keys in his hand, as well as some Advil. He handed me a bottle of water and the two of the little green pills. I quickly swallowed them while following after them. Walking out, the valet chucked Tobias the keys. I stopped at his car not wanting to get in. Not only did his driving frighten me, but I also didn¡¯t think my stomach would handle the jerking and mming on of the breaks. When I didn¡¯t get in, Tobias looked over the roof of the car. ¡°Get in the car.¡± I looked to Theo for help, but he was already in the backseat. ¡°I think, I will drive myself¡±. ¡°It wasn¡¯t a choice Imogen, get in the car,¡± he repeated, this time daring me to tell him no. For the first time, I was actually thinking about defying his order. ¡°Nope I¡¯m good,¡± I said, turning around to walk to the carpark. ¡°Don¡¯t make mee get you, Imogen. You won¡¯t like the consequences if I do.¡± I stopped frozen in my tracks. Consequences? What is he gonna smack my arse like a child? Scold me, put me in the naughty corner? ¡°Don¡¯t make me repeat myself.¡± His words were harsh. I could hear the anger behind them. Turning back around, I gulped his eyes were zing. I took a step toward the car; he didn¡¯t drop his intense gaze. I quickly ran and opened the door. ¡°Good girl,¡± he said before getting in himself. I climbed in and buckled my seat belt. Tobias started the car; I gripped the seat white knuckled the entire way. I heard Theough a few times, as I closed my eyes when he would go to fast around the corner. My stomach plummeting to somewhere deep inside me as I waited for us to hit something. Only he never did. When the car stopped, I opened the door and jumped straight out. I felt like throwing up. I stood with my hands on my knees bent over taking deep breathes trying to stop myself from puking in the carpark. Tobias got out. Seeing me bent over pped my arse with the palm of his hand. ¡°Don¡¯t drink and you won¡¯t feel sick,¡± he said before turning away and walking inside the building. Standing up, I flipped him the bird behind his back. Theo chuckled at me before he chased after Tobias, leaving me in the carpark by myself. As I am walking in, I see Tom. He walked over and gave me a hug. ¡°God, I miss seeing your face every morning,¡± I told him. ¡°I miss our morning coffee dates too,¡± said Tom. He turned and watched Theo and Tobias leave. Once they were out of sight, he turned back to me. ¡°So where did they put you?¡± he asked. I rolled my eyes. I should feel angry at Tom, but I know his heart was in the right ce. ¡°At their apartment building.¡± ¡°Really, that¡¯s interesting. Just be careful, Imogen. It¡¯s not the best neighbourhood for someone like us to be in.¡± I stared confused. Someone like us. I wondered what he meant by that; it was an odd thing to say. ¡°I¡¯m fairly sure it is one of the safest areas there is around here.¡± He seemed to think for a second. ¡°I suppose you¡¯re right dear. Don¡¯t mind me, I just get worried about you.¡± I could tell he wanted to say something else, but Tobias popped his head back around the corner. ¡°Imogen, hurry up.¡± ¡°Shit, got to go, Tom,¡± I sang at as I scrambled to catch up with Tobias. The elevator ride was tense once we got to the office. I raced around turning everything on and turning the phones on. Theo lingered following me around like a lost puppy. Not even he was game enough to piss Tobias off today. I could tell today was going to be a long day already, Tobias mood swings have been getting worse. I felt like we were constantly walking on eggshells at work. Outside the office he was tolerable, not that I ever seen him much. At lunch time, I went into small kitchte, needing another caffeine hit. While I was busy pouring the hot water, I felt a presence behind me. I knew instantly who it was. ¡°What do you need, Theo?¡± I asked with my back turned to him. I felt him step closer, so close I could feel his chest move as he breathed against my back. Putting the jug down on the counter, I turned around, only to be entranced by his hypnotic green eyes. They burned brightly and I almost forgot to breathe, my mind bing foggy as he moved even closer, his body pressing into mine. I gasped at his closeness, I could feel my N?velDrama.Org owns ? this. breasts squashed against his hard-toned body, feel the lines of his abdomen as he pressed impossibly close. Theo¡¯s hand moved up and he brushed a piece of hair that had escaped my bun behind my ear. ¡°What are you doing, Theo?¡± I whispered, trying to keep my voice low so Tobias wouldn¡¯t overhear ande yell me more today. ¡°Getting a reaction,¡± he whispered against my lips before he kissed me hard. His lips smashed into mine, cold yet demanding. I felt his tongue brush my bottom lip and my lips parted. Theo¡¯s tongue ying with mine, his hand reaching up and grabbing my breast through my dress. He squeezed hard enough that it burst the little fog bubble I was in, then I realised I was kissing not only one of my bosses but my other bosses¡¯ partner. I tried to shove him back, but his lips just moved to my jaw, my body reacting to his lips on my skin. I could feel the thick fog clouding my mind again, taking over my body as I willingly gave in. Gripping my hips, Theo ced me on top the bench, pushing himself between my legs, I could feel his erection pushing into me. His lips moving down kissing and sucking on the skin of my neck, my hands reached up into his hair. Theo¡¯s mouth hungrily devouring my skin, sending goosebumps everywhere his lips touched. The contrast of my now burning skin to his cold lips made me shiver. When he got to my corbone, he pulled the top three buttons of my dress open kissing the top of my breasts. My thoughts lost in the feel of teeth nipping at my sensitive skin. When I felt him bite on my breast, I squirmed, but I felt his tongue glide over his bite mark soothing the pain. When I looked over Theo¡¯s shoulder, I was pulled from my daze, when I noticed Tobias standing in the door, just calmly watching, leaning on the door frame with his arms folded across his chest like this was the most normal thing to stumble across in the office. I jumped startled. Theo looking up, seeing my eyes locked on Tobias, stood back releasing me from whatever spell he put me under. ¡°About time you came looking for us.¡± Theo winked at me a cocky smile on his face. I was breathless and confused, looking between the two of them. Is this the reaction he wanted, a pissed off Tobias catching us being inappropriate in the kitchen? Theo just strode out of the room like nothing happened, like he hadn¡¯t just been caught making out with their secretary. Tobias just calmly stood there for a second before turning around and walking out, his fists clenched tightly. I knew Tobias¡¯s silence was deadly, like a ticking time bomb. I quickly fixed my dress and tried to get my bearings. What the fuck just happened? I had no intention of doing anything. I knew it was wrong, yet my body reacted like I was possessed. Theo overwhelmed my sensespletely, overriding mymon sense. Jumping down from the bench. I quickly grabbed my coffee and went back to my desk. chapter 21 chapter 21 When work was just about finished, I received a call from the foyer downstairs. A package had arrived downstairs. Quickly ducking down, I retrieved the box and made my way back up, curious to see what the package was. Grabbing a pair of scissors, I opened them and slid the de down the sides to tear the tape. Once I had removed the tape sealing the box, I opened it. I sat back in my seat, Ipletely forgot about my mother¡¯s remains. I was supposed to get a call to pick them up, not have them posted. The hospital was directly across from us. Why didn¡¯t they ring me instead of shipping them over? I could feel my bottom lip tremble as I pulled the urn out. I bit down on it, trying to stop it from quivering. I looked at the stic urn, this was all that was left of my mother. It just didn¡¯t seem real that a woman so strong willed and full of life could be reduced to ash. Trying to hold everything together, I ced her back in the box. I just didn¡¯t understand the meaning of life if death is how it ends. I remember when I was a child and a close friend of mine died, I asked my grandmother at the time that exact question. My grandmothers reply was, ¡°It¡¯s the memories in between that of life and death that matter.¡± I didn¡¯t understand what she meant back then. In a way I do now. It¡¯s the memories we leave behind the good and the bad, the memories others hold of us that get to live on. Now that¡¯s all I have left of her, memories. Memories are what I will now have to hold closest to my heart because now that she is gone, they will be the only thing to remember her by. Suddenly realising I will never hear her voice again, never feel the warmth of her hugs, all the emotions I have been forcing to the back of my mind rushing forward because of a small stic urn, the only thing left of the amazing woman she was. Lost in my thoughts, I was staring off nkly into space. Only when Tobias came out of his office did my attention go back to the present. ¡°What¡¯s in the box?¡± he asked, about to open the lid and peer inside. I closed the box before he could see. ¡°Nothing,¡± I said, picking it up and following after him. Theo walked out of his office and started heading to the elevator seeing that we were ready to leave. I stepped in the elevator and moved to the back behind them, the box clutched tightly in my hands. I felt like I was autopilot, going through motions but not really experiencing it. Walking to the car, I jumped in the back. Ignoring Tobias trying to tell me to get in front. I couldn¡¯t sit near him after today¡¯s earlier incident. I suddenly felt guilty that Theo kissed me. Did I lead him on in any way? Tobias hasn¡¯t mentioned it. But by the way he refused to talk to me most of the day, I could tell he was pissed off. When the back door opened, I was surprised to find Tobias hopping in the back with me. Theo got into the driver¡¯s seat, for which I was grateful. I stared at Tobias as he slid along the seat sitting next to me, his leg brushing up against my bare leg. I sighed and ced my head back and looked out the window. The drive back was slower than usual. There must be an ident somewhere, as the traffic seemed to keep stopping and we found ourselves stuck on the highway. Moving the box, I ced it on the floor of the car. Tobias nced at me out of the corner of his eye. ¡°What are doing this afternoon?¡± he asked while we were stopped at another intersection. Theo pulled out, deciding to go another way and the car started moving again weaving in and out of traffic. ¡°Nothing as always,¡± I told him, still staring out the window. ¡°Good, means you will be happy to have visitors then.¡± Turning away from the window, I looked at him. I didn¡¯t feel like visitors, I just wanted to go home and snuggle up with the stray and sleep. ¡°Who?¡± I asked. ¡°Myself, maybe Theoter.¡± I was suddenly overwhelmed. I didn¡¯t know how to be around Tobias outside the office. He was always so domineering to be around, let alone be stuck alone with him in the apartment. Every time I had been around Tobias usually Theo was there, so it wasn¡¯t too awkward. ¡°Why?¡± I asked, suddenly worried he was going to want to talk about me kissing his boyfriend, or is it manfriend? I don¡¯t know what to ss their strange rtionship as. ¡°To make sure you don¡¯t find the bottom of that bottle that was left on the floor this morning.¡± I rolled my eyes. ¡°You make it seem like I have drinking problem.¡± ¡°Do you?¡± he asked, making me re at him. The car stopped again this time at the lights down the street from the apartment building. Unclicking my seatbelt, I hopped out at the traffic lights. I wasn¡¯t going to sit here and be told what I can and can¡¯t do with my body. If I want to drink, that¡¯s none of their business. It¡¯s not hurting anyone. When I opened the door, Tobias hand came down on my knee grabbing me. ¡°What are you doing?¡± ¡°Here I was thinking it was pretty self-exnatory. I¡¯m getting out,¡± I said, snatching my handbag and my mother¡¯s urn before stepping out in the middle of the banked-up traffic. I walked to the curb only to hear Tobias had opened his door too. He was now following me down the street. He jogged over to catch up to me. I ignored him and walked faster; he fell in line with me keeping pace. Why won¡¯t he just leave me alone? ¡°Will you just leave me alone; I am so not in the mood to deal with you right now.¡± ¡°I am not done speaking to you. Until I am, you will listen to what I have to say.¡± I ignored him and walked straight up the stairs of the apartment building. Theo was still waiting in line with the build-up of cars that lined the street. Tobias however was right on my tail, refusing to let me escape him. Walking through the foyer, the young woman at the front desk called out, ¡°Boss, I have some letters for you.¡± She grabbed something from behind the desk and running over to him. Tobias stopped and huffed in annoyance. Boss? Let me guess, he owns this ce too. Wouldn¡¯t surprise me. Escaping while he was distracted, I made my way to my apartment, jamming the key in. I unlocked the door, quickly stepping in and closing the door and locking the deadbolt. The stray was gone again, but I had no doubt he would be backter tonight. He always seemed to go walk about of a day. Going over to the courtyard door, I quickly closed it so Tobias couldn¡¯t get in to go on one of his rampages. When I was walking back out to the loungeroom, Tobias was leaning on the counter. I jumped and shrieked at him just appearing out of thin air. ¡°How did you get in?¡± ¡°I have a key,¡± he told me, holding them up and showing me. ¡°Please Tobias, can we argue another day? I¡¯m sorry I kissed Theo; I know it was wrong. I get that, Property ? N?velDrama.Org. but please can we do this Tomorrow?¡± He didn¡¯t say anything, just turned around and started rummaging through the cupboard. Pulling bottle after bottle out of the box I had stored mum¡¯s spirits in. Walking over, I grabbed them trying to ce them back in. He ignored me and pulled them out again. ¡°What are you doing, Tobias?¡± ¡°You have a problem, and I am removing the problem.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t have a problem.¡± ¡°Well, this says otherwise and the fact that you are constantly hungover at work.¡± I jumped up and sat on the bench and watched him. chapter 22 chapter 22 I watched as he pulled every bottle out and then started opening them. He sniffed one and crinkled his nose before pouring it down the sink. ¡°Hey, don¡¯t do that!¡± ¡°Don¡¯t start, Imogen. Either help me or shut up.¡± I snatched a bottle off the bench beside me and opened it. I quickly stole a mouthful from it and Tobias red at me. ¡°Really, you can¡¯t drink them all.¡± I passed him the bottle and he poured it down the drain. ¡°I don¡¯t n on drinking them all. I don¡¯t have problem, I just did it to piss you off,¡± Iughed. Tobias raised his eyebrow at me. I passed him another bottle and watched him pour the contents down the drain. When he was halfway through. He stopped for second. ¡°Why do you have so much anyway? I¡¯m sure one bottle would have sufficed.¡± ¡°They aren¡¯t mine, they were my mother¡¯s. She used to work at bar and would bring them home.¡± ¡°Your mother was an alcoholic?¡± he asked while he continued pouring another bottle down the drain. ¡°Yes, but not a bad one. She was a happy drunk,¡± I stated. When he was done, he ced the empty bottles back in the box beside me on the counter. We kind of stood there awkwardly for a second. He went to say something than stopped. I jumped off the bench and walked over and ced the kettle on. Tobias rummaged through the pantry and handed me some tea bags and sugar. I looked up at him, confused. I have never seen him drink tea before. ¡°To much caffeine will keep you up at night.¡± I turned back to the cups and started making them. When I finished, I felt Tobias hands run up my sides and back down beforending on my hips. He growled lowly I spun around startled to see if I actually heard right. His hands not moving from their spot on my hips. Maybe I am hearing things? I thought to myself. I turned back around but his hands didn¡¯t leave my body. Instead I felt his hands run up the sides of my body to the sides of my breasts. My breath hitched at the feel of hands gliding along the fabric of my dress. My hands began to shake, feeling unsure and nervous of the situation I was in. ¡°Tobias, Theo¡­¡± I couldn¡¯t finish my sentence not knowing what I wanted to say. He didn¡¯t seem to care though, his hands brushing my hair over my shoulder. He kissed my neck and I leant back into him. A shiver ran up my spine as one of his hands reached around, grabbing my throat pulling me to one side as he started kissing and sucking on the tender flesh of my neck. I pressed my knees together, feeling a throb between my legs I wasn¡¯t used to feeling. Tobias pushed me into the bench my hips digging into it painfully. ¡°Tobias, stop. Theo¡­¡± He cut me off, spinning me around and cing me on the benchtop. ¡°He won¡¯t mind,¡± he whispered before kissing me, his kiss was hard and domineering devouring every inch of my mouth with a hunger so different than Theo¡¯s. Tobias wasn¡¯t gentle at all, his hands roaming all over my body. Something inside me ignited, a need I usually deny. Tobias hot lips moved to my chin then down to my neck. This was so wrong, on so many levels but it felt so good and so bloody right. His hands running up Property ? N?velDrama.Org. my bare legs sliding my dress up my legs. I could feel my panties bing drenched as lust and need consumed me. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I pulled him into me. I could feel the bulge in his pants pressing against the wet thin fabric of my panties. Pulling me closer he lifted me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and started kissing and sucking on his neck. I heard him groan before mming me into the bedroom door, grinding his hips into me as his lips assaulted my mouth, devouring every part of it. Leaning back on the door, Tobias tore the front of my dress open, his lips going to my breasts as he nipped at the skin outside my bra, his teeth were sharp on my sensitive skin. Reaching for the handle, I fumbled with it before it finally opened. Tobias didn¡¯t waste any time chucking me on the bed. I sat up watching him, he looked different, there was something different about him, he reminded me of a predator hunting its prey, beautiful yet terrifying. A knot formed in my stomach as he undid his belt, His pants falling to the ground, leaving him only in ck boxer shorts, his erection pressing against the tight fabric, and boy what an erection it was. The man was huge. I gaped at the size of it, almost horrified by it. That thing was weapon, and I wasn¡¯t sure I wanted any part of it. Tobias noticed my gaze and smirked before climbing up the bed between my legs. He kissed me and grinded himself into me making me moan into his mouth. Tobias tore the rest of my dress; I was nowying in just my lingerie. He sat up on his knees, his hand going between us to my slit, pressing his finger under the thin fabric and pulling it to the side before running two fingers up my slit, my juices coating his fingers. Tobias watched my reaction as he slid a finger inside before pulling it out and adding another, my eyes fluttered shut lost in the feel of his fingers moving in and out me. ¡°Look at me, Imogen.¡± His voice demanding. My eyes opened instantly at hismand. I felt myself tighten around his fingers, sitting on the edge of my orgasm, then just as suddenly his fingers were gone. Leaving me feeling empty, I red at him. He chuckled at my reaction before leaning down and pressing his lips to mine gently at first, then hard, too hard. I could feel my lips bruising. Tobias grabbed both my hands in one of his held them above my head, before grabbing his belt I didn¡¯t realise was lying next to us. I suddenly felt nervous, as I watched him wrap the belt around my wrists, using the buckle to pull it tight so I couldn¡¯t move my wrists at all. I swallowed when he secured it to the bed head. He tugged on it, to make sure I couldn¡¯t move my hands or get out of it. I squirmed the belt digging into my wrists painfully. I looked at Tobias who was watching me squirm as panic started to kick in. I didn¡¯t like being confined. Tobias stopped my racing mind by kissing me. His tongue fighting mine for dominance leaving me breathless when he pulled away. ¡°Rx Imogen, I won¡¯t hurt you.¡± Somewhere In my mind, I didn¡¯t believe him. I felt him run his hands down my arms to my strapless bra, unclipping it. My breast spilling out and on view for him. His eyes glistened in the light shining in from the window above the bed. His fingers pinched my nipple, rolling it between his fingers. I could feel pain but there was more pleasure. Then he twisted and pulled on it. Leaning down he sucked my nipple into his mouth grazing it with his teeth. I arched my back, loving the feeling of his hot tongue flicking over my nipple, that had now hardened under his touch. Moving his attention to the other one, I gasped when he bit down hard, making me hiss out in pain before his tongue swiped over his bite soothingly. I knew he must have drawn blood that time, as the sting remained. Moving down my body, he kissed the side of my ribs going lower with each kiss sucking on my flesh, making me squirm as his stubble tickled. He kissed my hip bone where my stitches are before he pushed my panties down my thighs, standing up and removing them. I was cing them over his shoulders. I felt him swipe his tongue up my slit, parting my lips before going to my clit and swirling his tongue around it and sucking on it hard. My knees instantly wanted to m shut around his head, but his grip on my thighs forced my legs open as his mouth kept up its assault, making me writhe in pleasure. I moaned out and pulled on my restraints, suddenly wanting to touch him or pull him away. I didn¡¯t know what I wanted, all I could focus on was his tongue as he pushed it in inside my core, fucking me with his tongue and devouring my juices that I could feel spilling out and coating my thighs. I could feel myself be flushed as an overwhelming heat burned my skin, and my stomach tightened, and my legs began to tremble. Waves of pleasure rippled through me as Ie. Tobias never slowed, instead his tongue moving faster making scream out as Ie on his face. Leaving me a trembling mess, my legs went limp as I closed my eyes riding out my orgasm. Tobias didn¡¯t stop though, his mouth never leaving my clit as he continued relentlessly sucking and swirling his tongue around my sensitive bundle of nerves, the familiar sensation of my stomach tightening overwhelming me as I was forced toe again, gold flecks taking over my vision. My voice was airy and pleading. ¡°Please no more.¡± Tobias stopped crawling up my body. He kissed my lips; I could taste my juices on his tongue. I was exhausted and just wanted slip into the darkness of sleep. When my eyes fluttered shut, I heard his deep, demanding voice next to my ear. ¡°Not yet, stay awake, Imogen¡± I focused my attention back on Tobias. I felt high as my head rolled to the side. His lips moved to my neck and I moaned at the contact, until I felt something sharp pierce my neck. I felt his teeth sink into me painfully. I screamed in pain before it turned to moans. I have no idea what he did, but my mind suddenly exploded in pleasure. Is this what drugs are like? I floated through a feeling of pure bliss and unescapable pleasure. Lost in the ecstasy of my high. When I opened my eyes, Tobias wiped blood from his mouth. I remember wondering why he was bleeding as my eyes fluttered closed and I gave into exhaustion. chapter 23 chapter 23 Waking up the next morning, I was alone in my bed, my hands no longer tied. I looked around confused. Did I imagine the whole thing? Moving, my muscles felt sore, like I had just ran a marathon. Standing up on my shaky legs, I stumbled my way to the bathroom and quickly peed. Standing up and flushing the toilet, I made my way to the shower. Hopping in, I flinched at the hot water stinging my skin. Turning the temperature down, I washed quickly, suddenly feeling my tense muscles start to rx under the soothing water. When I ran my loofa over my neck, it stung, and I ripped my hand back. Getting out of the shower, I walked over to the fogged-up mirror above the sink basin. Using my hand, I wiped it across the mirror. I gasped at my reflection in the mirror. I had a huge bite mark on my neck. It wasn¡¯t bleeding but was red and angry with bruising around the edges. I poked it then tried to rub it off but all it did was sting and stand out more. ¡°Argh I¡¯m going to fucking kill him,¡± I screamed. Angry, I stormed off and looked for some clothes. Thank god today was Friday. Hopefully it would disappear by Monday and no one notices it today. Grabbing my makeup bag, I walked back into the bathroom and started applying my make up trying to conceal the bite mark Tobias left. So at least I know I didn¡¯t imagine it, the bite mark proof that he was indeed here. Shit what if Theo finds out? Will he be pissed off that I got hot and heavy with Tobias? Straightening my hair to cover the mark that was impossible to cover, I wore my hair down. Finding my clothes, I put on a high waisted ck skirt and a white blouse, tucking my blouse into my skirt before grabbing my perfume and quickly spraying my wrists and the side of my neck that wasn¡¯t a bloody mess. Walking into the kitchen, I slipped my heels on and grabbed my handbag. Walking towards the door, I heard them knocking. ¡°I¡¯ming jeez.¡± Opening the door Theo stood leaning casually on the door frame. ¡°Good morning, Imogen. Damn Tobias got you a good one,¡± he said staring at my neck. I brushed my hair over my shoulder trying to cover it. ¡°You know already? Where is Tobias, I would love to give him a piece of my mind right now.¡± Theo chuckled at my anger. ¡°Of course, I know. Tobias and I don¡¯t have secrets.¡± I huffed annoyed that he thought there was nothing wrong with any of this. I knew it was wrong, they are my bosses there is nothing right about any of this. ¡°Calm down, you¡¯re always so angry. What did you think? I was gonna fight for you for my man,¡± he said, jumping up down shadow boxing. Iughed. This is why I liked Theo. Yet I also knew he had a darker side, I had only seen it a few times, but I was quickly removed by Tobias sending me home, or in my case back then to my car. I had only seen him angry twice in the time I have worked for them. Once when we were in a meeting, everyone seemed to scatter, and I was sent home. The second time when him and Tobias had a huge argument, I can¡¯t remember what it was about though, each time actually I couldn¡¯t remember what it was that set him off. Theo stopped jumping and wrapped his arm around my shoulders pulling me towards the foyer. Tobias wasn¡¯t anywhere to be seen. Theo and I drove to work in afortable silence while I scanned my newsfeed on Facebook. When we arrived, Theo opened my door and escorted me inside. I saw Tom in the foyer. He waved then put his hand down when he saw Theo walking beside me, before going back to mopping the already cleaned floor. I thought it was strange that Tom seemed to act strange around both of them. I would have to remember to ask him about it. Getting in the elevator, we got upstairs but Tobias was still nowhere to be seen. It was very unlike Tobias to not show up at work. I opened his office door and peered inside, but the lights were off and the room was dark. ¡°Looking for me?¡± His voice said behind me, making me jump. My heart skipping a beat. I turned around, he was staring down at me before he stepped into his office and flicked the light on. I waited by the door, my angering back at seeing his smug face. He knew I was pissed. Theo must have warned him I was on a warpath and wanted blood, his in particr. He sat on the edge of his desk and motioned for me to step in. ¡°Let¡¯s have it then, I¡¯m ready,¡± he said rolling the sleeves of his shirt up. Theo stepped in behind me. ¡°Should I get popcorn? What was it she said this morning?¡± Theo pretended to think, and I rolled my eyes ¡°Oh that¡¯s right, she would like to give you a piece of her mind, and to think, all this over a little love bite,¡± Theo mocked. ¡°Love bite? Does this look like a love bite to you?¡± I said pulling my hair off my shoulder. Theo looked and his face split into a grin as he choked on his ownugh. ¡°Why would you do that? You better hope it doesn¡¯t scar.¡± Theoughed again making me re at him. ¡°What the fuck is so funny, Theo? I don¡¯t see you walking around with your neck looking like it has been bitten by an animal.¡± Tobias didn¡¯t say anything, but I could tell he thought it was just as funny as Theo. Was, I missing something? Theo stood up and pulled his shirt from his neck and showed me. I looked at him wondering what he was doing, then I noticed it, and it was an identical bite mark. Only it wasn¡¯t red and angry like mine, and I could tell it was a few years old. I stared at it, then nced at Theo to Tobias. ¡°So, you just go around biting people? Branding them like cattle? And you let him?¡± Theo just shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal. I went to say something else, yell like a banshee, but Tobias finally spoke. ¡°Well, you didn¡¯t seem to mind?¡± My face flushed, embarrassed looking towards Theo. He seemed to stop his mocking, watching our exchange with eager eyes. ¡°How could I mind, if I didn¡¯t know you did it? You wouldn¡¯t like if I just bit you, this is going to scar.¡± Theo¡¯sposure broke and I turned and red him. I could tell, I was getting nowhere with this argument. ¡°Will you stopughing, Theo? It is not funny.¡± ¡°You will understand soon enough. I don¡¯t go around just biting people, I have only marked you Content provided by N?velDrama.Org. and Theo.¡± ¡°Understand what? That you¡¯re a cannibal? And what the fuck do mean by Marking? This is more than a scratch or some tiny mark.¡± ¡°Like I said, we will exin thister. I have a meeting, but we will sort this out tonight. You can ¡°Hell no! I am not going to your apartment so you can bite me again, same as you,¡± I said pointing at Theo. ¡°You¡¯re just a sick in the head as him. You both need to just stay away, I¡¯m sick of this little game you¡¯re ying,¡± I said, about to leave and walk out. Tobias hand caught my wrist pulling me towards him. ¡°Look, I¡¯m sorry I should have asked, but I knew would have said no and I couldn¡¯t let you walk around unmarked for much longer.¡± Is he mentally challenged? Did I just hear that right, leave me unmarked what the fuck does that mean? ¡°No one thinks you¡¯re a toy, although I do like ying with you,¡± Theo¡¯s voice spoke from behind me. His hands going to my shoulder sweeping my hair away exposing my neck. I shivered at the feel of his fingertips brushing my skin. ¡°I think she likes being yed with,¡± Tobias whispered, making me turn my attention to him. Theo turned me around, his hypnotic eyes glinted burning brighter. I couldn¡¯t seem to drag my eyes from his. My breath caught in my throat when he pushed his body into mine, forcing me to lean back against Tobias. Theo¡¯s lips only a few centimetres off mine, while his hand moved to my hip leaning in closer. ¡°Do you like being yed with, Imogen?,¡± he whispered. I couldn¡¯t think, I couldn¡¯t breathe. All I could focus on was his hand moving slowing up my side to cup my breast. Tobias hands wrapping around my waist while his lips sucked on the bite mark he gave me. I moaned at the feeling of his tongue moving along the bite mark. Theo¡¯s lips brushed mine. ¡°I think you like being our toy.¡± I could feel the smile on lips when he kissed me. My lips parted and I felt his tongue brush mine before he deepened the kiss. Tobias grabbed my hips pulling me into him. I could feel his erection pressing against my backside. My mind clouded. This is so wrong, but yet I couldn¡¯t seem to pull away. I hated to admit it, but I wanted them both. I like the feel of Theo¡¯s cold skin against mine and Tobias unnaturally warm hands on me body, hot and cold, but it felt right. Felt natural, although I knew there was nothing normal about this and I knew I would find myself drowning in the feel of it. When a knock sounded at the door, I jumped startled. The fog lifting as our little bubble was burst, and I realised I would have let them do whatever it was they were going to do. That thought scared me. I heard Tobias growl from behind me, it was primal and predatory, like a tiger about to rip its prey limb from limb. I felt it vibrate up my spine making me tremble. I looked at Tobias over my shoulder, only his eyes weren¡¯t his normal piercing blue, they were ck. Pitch ck, even his sclera¡¯s were ck. I stumbled into Theo trying to get away from him. He looked like something you would see in a horror movie. I felt my hands tremble fear taking over, Theo let me go and I stepped back observing them both. I could feel every hair on my body rise, fight and flight kicking in, adrenaline and fear pulsating through every cell in my body. Tobias eyes went back to their normal colour, but I know what I saw. I also know that wasn¡¯t a human thing to do. People¡¯s eyes don¡¯t just change like that, and they certainly don¡¯t growl. They both watched me, not moving. They looked like they were worried if they moved, I would run. I truly did feel like running, when the knock sounded again, I nced at the door. Closing my eyes, I shook my head. Trying to rid the image of what I know I saw. I always felt something was off with the pair of them, but could I be correct in thinking they aren¡¯t human? I know if I said that out loud it would sound ridiculous and downright crazy. The knock sounded again impatient. Theo moved towards me; his arms outstretched as if he were trying to catch a wild animal. I turned and bolted for the door, grabbing the handle and running straight into a woman I didn¡¯t recognise. She had long ck hair and emerald, green eyes just as hypnotic as Theo¡¯s, and she was visibly shocked to see me running from the office. ¡°Sorry¡± I muttered as I bolted past her. Theo went to stop me but froze when the woman stepped in his way blocking him from exiting. I ran to the stairs, not wanting to wait for the elevator. Slipping my feet out of my heels, I started running down the stairs skipping some in my haste. Coming to the bottom, I opened the foyer door and Tobias was standing there with his arms crossed blocking my exit. How the fuck did he get there so fast? I turned to run up the stairs, but Theo was standing on the stairs, I just came down. Both curiously watching me. Tobias stepped into the stairwell and closed the door behind him. I nced at the other door that led outside about to make a run for it. My thoughts racing and my breathing bing rapid. ¡°Well, isn¡¯t this interesting? Your father isn¡¯t going to be happy you took a human as your mate, Tobias,¡± the woman said from where she was sitting on the top step behind Theo. She looked bored and unfazed by this entire scenario. I felt cornered, I had no escape. My heart was pounding in my chest so hard I could hear it. I felt lightheaded and dizzy, I didn¡¯t know if it was my fear or the fact that I just ran down twenty floors of stairs, the next thing, I feel like I¡¯m floating the ground moving towards me and then, I see is darkness. chapter 24 chapter 24 Waking to sound of whispers, I amying on a bed in a room I have never seen before. Heavy red patterned drapes hang from the windows. I could feel the soft breezeing in, sweeping over my skin lightly. The ceiling is high too high for anyone to reach without adder. What a bastard it would be to change the lightbulbs on the lights fixture hanging from the ceiling. Looking down, I am covered with grey duvet tucked tightly around me, making me feel ustrophobic. I wriggle my arms out. I feel like someone made the bed not realising I was under the nkets. Sitting up, I look around the room, it is huge. The bed is four poster bed with a canopy on top that matches the thick curtains. A huge bear skin rug is on the floor of the room, and it has a huge firece bigger than I am. A brown curved lounge sits in front of it. The stone walls fit perfectly with the mahogany and red cedar furniture. The room looks like something more fitting of a castle than a house. I look to the door which is slightly ajar and where the fast whispers of voices can be heard. I strain my ears to listen. I could tell it was the same feminine voice of the woman from the office. She sounded angry and was arguing with a man who¡¯s voice I couldn¡¯t recognise. ¡°I will give you month, Tobias, Theo. Fix it, or I will. Whatever it is you have going on with that girl needs to end. Why you would you even think of doing this is beyond me.¡± ¡°She is our Mate, what did you expect us to do? Ignore her?¡± Tobias whisper yelled back, his voice Content provided by N?velDrama.Org. rising. ¡°Precisely, you should have left her alone to go about her life and forgot about her. You know the consequences for bringing a human into our world. You have condemned that girl now to a fate she has no idea about.¡± ¡°If you really loved her like your mate, you wouldn¡¯t have allowed this to happen. I thought you would have known better than to put her life at risk, Tobias.¡± I could hear the anger in the strange man¡¯s voice. ¡°One month like your father said. One month either you convince her, or we will have no choice but to kill her. We can¡¯t risk being exposed. The council will have your heads if they find out you broke the most sacredw we have.¡± ¡°And if she says no?¡± asks Theo. ¡°She dies. We can¡¯t have a human, running around knowing all our secrets. It¡¯s too risky.¡± The woman¡¯s voice sounded tired drained. ¡°No, I won¡¯t allow it,¡± Tobias screamed. His voice breaking, hurting my ears. ¡°Either she chooses, or you choose for her, Tobias. I won¡¯t risk our family. If you don¡¯t fix this, I will kill her myself,¡± the man says. I gasped, fear consuming me. They are going to kill me. ¡°Shh, she is waking.¡± The man¡¯s voice grew softer. I heard the door creak. I quicklyid back down pretending to be asleep. The door closed again, and I looked up. I needed to get the fuck out of here. As quietly as possible, I walk to the open window and peer outside. I am about three floors up but there are vines wrapping around the stonework of the house and another roof of an outbuilding just below. If I can get to that roof, I know I can find a way down to the ground. Opening the window wider and as quietly as I could, I slipped my top half out the window, grabbing onto the thick vines before climbing outpletely. I swallowed, my mouth bing dry as I look down at the roof top below me, trying as best I could, I tried to climb down the vine, but the skirt I had on was making it extremely difficult. I tried to get a better grip and slipped, falling the couple of metres onto the rooftop below with a loud crash as the tiles broke underneath me. Knowing someone would have heard that, I get up quickly before tearing the side of my skirt up my leg to make it easier to run. Looking up at the window, the woman stuck her head out, noticing me on the roof. I panicked and looked around I had no choice but to jump, my so-called quiet exit suddenly now seemed loud, as I have been discovered. ¡°Let her try, she won¡¯t get far. Let her tire herself out.¡± I could hear the challenge in her voice. Not waiting to see who she was talking to, l jumped, my ankle rolling on impact and shooting pain running up my legs. I stood on shaky legs and began running, but I had no idea where I was. The entire property was surrounded by trees. Looking back at the house, trying to figure out which way to run, I see the house is a huge stone farmhouse. It had three levels of windows and a huge veranda wrapping around the entire house. Looking back at the tree line, I start running towards it. The sun was starting to go down. I knew I needed to get to the other side of them trees before it hit dark or I would be lost. The grass stung my legs as I start to run. I ran through the paddock surrounding the house, only to stop. When I finally make it to the line of trees, I keep running refusing to slow my pace no matter how much body hates me for it. The branches and twigs dig into my feet, making hiss in pain. Tears start streaming down my face as I realise the words, of them monsters, the intention behind them. They wanted me dead, and now I was running from what? I had no idea but something, I know is sinister and dark. When the light disappeared, I could feel myself starting to panic, anxiety over every noise I heard. One thing I did find weird though no matter how far I have run, I haven¡¯t seen one animal, not even a bird. The ce was eerily silent, the only noise was my feet breaking twigs while I ran and the sound of my heavy breathing. I was on high alert, but I waspletely exhausted and incredibly thirsty. Finding a fallen tree, I sit on its trunk trying to catch my breath, but the fear to keep moving has me standing up again after only a few minutes. Knowing if I stop, they might find me. But where do I go? The bush is thicker than I thought and seems to have no end. I didn¡¯t know how much further I had to go before I came to a road, let alone which direction to go in. Hearing a noise rush past me, I spin around. I know I am not alone out here anymore. The wind rushes past behind me again and I spin around trying to catch sight of whatever keeps running past me. My body breaking out in a cold sweat as my heart rate increases, my eyes wide trying to see anything in the darkness that surrounds me. ¡°You don¡¯t need to be scared, Imogen,¡± Theo¡¯s voice says next to me, making jump and fall t on my ass as I stumble over the tree trunk I was just resting on. I scramble backwards, trying to get away from him. He walks slowly towards me, stepping over the fallen tree. I try to scramble further back trying to get to my feet when my hands suddenly touch bare feet. I look up and Tobias is staring down at me, shirtless and only wear draw string shorts. I crawl away and get to my feet grabbing a broken branch holding it between me and them as they surround me. ¡°Put the stick down, Imogen,¡± Tobias voice cuts through the silence that had enveloped. ¡°No, stay back,¡± I tell him as they both ignore me, moving closer. ¡°Come back with us. We won¡¯t hurt you, I promise. Come on, you will catch a death out here. It¡¯s freezing.¡± I hadn¡¯t noticed the cold, adrenaline pumping keeping me warm. They stepped close, too close. I swung the branch and they stepped out of the way. ¡°Imogen put the fucking stick down. You will only hurt yourself,¡± Tobias voice booms, annoyed at my defiance. I grip it tighter. Tobias eyes changing back to deep ck orbs, he looked like a demon, possessed and very ticked off. ¡°What are you? Stay away from me,¡± I screamed. My hands trembling holding the stick out in front trying to ward them off. ¡°I¡¯m a werewolf, Imogen.¡± His voice calmed and the light returned to his eyes. Iughed. Really, they expect me to believe they are werewolves? Out of all things I have thought of while running, werewolves wasn¡¯t one of them. Maybe demon or something more believable, but to believe a person could change into a dog is ridiculous. ¡°You expect me to believe you both turn into furry dogs?¡± Tobias huffed clearly insulted by my words. ¡°He does, not me,¡± Theo¡¯s voice rings out. I forgot he was standing there, my attention mainly on Tobias as he was closest, but now Theo was only about a metre away. I turned and swung the stick at him. He moved quickly avoiding being hit. ¡°Then what are you then? We have Fluffy over there, what furry creature do you turn into?¡± I spat sarcastically. I could hear Tobias growling from behind me, making my skin crawl and shiver run up my spine. My body breaking out in goosebumps as his feral growl echoed off the trees, the sound of bone snapping made me cringe, I dropped the stick to cover my ears; the noise was horrendous. I turned to look at Tobias, but it wasn¡¯t him but the stray stalking towards me, teeth bared and dangerously sharp. Then Theo¡¯s voice was in my ear. ¡°I¡¯m something much worse.¡± His voice sent chills down my spine, and I screamed as he grabbed me. chapter 25 chapter 25 Theo grabbed me, knocking my feet out from underneath me, and started running. He shifted me slightly, forcing my legs around his hips as he took off through the forest. My scream getting stuck in my throat, my terrified scream dying out as the trees flew past me, bile rising and pooling in my mouth as I tried to stop myself from throwing up. I clenched my eyes shut tight, fearing that we were going to hit a tree. If that happens, I don¡¯t want to seeing. I could feel the blood leave my face, my stomach lurching as I dry heaved. I clung tighter to Theo pulling him as close as possible, wishing he would just stop or at least slow down. Pushing my face into his neck shielding it from the wind that was stinging my skin. Everything passing by quickly, blurring out my surroundings as he weaved in and out of the trees. I could feel the long grass from the paddocks whipping my bare feet, which were already killing from running through the forest. We must have been running for only a few minutes before he slowed. Skidding along the grass on his feet before stopping. I was frozen in ce, my muscles so tense and locked up, I couldn¡¯t move. Theo ran his hand down my back making me lift my head from his shoulder. We were back at the stone farmhouse. It took me hours running in that forest to get to where I was and only took him a few minutes to run back. Unlocking my arms from around his neck, I leant back, my legs still tightly wrapped around his waist. Theo moved his hands under my ass holding me in ce. I was positive if he put me on my feet right now, my legs would copse under me. ¡°You¡¯re alright, Imogen?¡± His eyes holding mine, the thick fog clouding my mind again. Why does his presence always make me clouded? ¡°You¡¯re safe with us, understand?¡± I felt this calming sensation roll over my body in waves, fear leaving as his words floated in my head on repeat. I¡¯m safe with them, they won¡¯t hurt me. Theo smiled. As his face moved closer, his lips pressing softly against mine. Cold but demanding. I moaned when his tongue brushed mine. I was lost trapped in the feel of his tongue ying with mine, my thoughts fogging over as I could feel myself slipping, my mind goingpletely nk threatening to be lost in the feel of his touch as he pulled me closer drawing me in. In this moment I would have forgotten my own name. Tobias cleared his throat loudly behind me, having finally caught up. Theo ced me on the ground, but his hands remaining on my shoulders. He pushed me towards Tobias. As soon as his hands left my shoulders, the fog lifted. My memory snapping back into ce like a rubber band. Panic seizing my body as I remember they were both monsters, dangerous lethal monsters. I step back, but if they were going to kill me wouldn¡¯t they have done it when they found me? Why bring me back unless they want to kill me slowly? ¡°You are safe, Imogen. No one wants to hurt you.¡± Lies. I heard them speaking. I know what they want to do. I know too much, saw a side of them I can¡¯t unsee. One I will never forget. I know it is only a matter of time before they kill me slowly and painfully, but why haven¡¯t they done it yet? My mind buzzing, trying to think of what would happen next. I hate anxiety. It always makes you overthink every little thing, but this was a big thing and my mind was in overdrive, fighting with itself with what I know and what I feel. Trying to find a way out even though the rational part of my brain already knew there was no way out of this. ¡°Calm down, Imogen. I can hear your heart pounding, practically see your thoughts running through that head of yours,¡± Tobias said trying to move closer, his hand outstretched. I looked at his hand wondering if I should take it or not. ¡°Nothing has changed, Imogen; we are still the same people.¡± Theo stepped forward behind Tobias, cing his hand on his shoulder. ¡°You¡¯re monsters! you shouldn¡¯t exist.¡± My voice is soft as I tried to think of a way out of this fucked up situation. ¡°I want to go home, please take me home. I won¡¯t tell I promise.¡± Theo¡¯s eyes softened. ¡°We can¡¯t let you go home, Imogen,¡± Tobias said. My heart started racing, pounding, and I felt like my throat had closed up as I tried to breathe, hyperventting as I realised, they really were going to kill me. My legs gave out from under me as I felt myself slipping into darkness, fighting for air as I choked on my own inability to control my emotions. I didn¡¯t want to pass out, I willed myself to stay conscious, but it was inevitable, my body copsing in on itself as darkness takes over thest thing, I hear is Theo¡¯s voice. ¡°And she is out again, I told you she would now pay up.¡± Waking up, I roll over. My body touches something cold and I sit upright, a light flicking on in my brain, registering the fact I passed out because my stupid body is having a meltdown. Maybe my brain is fried, and I have imagined everything. I know that cannot be true though, when I open my eyes and the cold thing that touched me was actually Theo¡¯s arm as he turns the page of the book he is reading. ¡°How are you feeling?¡± he asks, his eyes not leaving his book. I don¡¯t speak, I just watch him fascinated by how fast his eyes scan the page before he flicks to the next one. He hardly seems dangerous, he looks like a normal man, only I know that he is not. He is dark and sinister yet looking at him, he hasn¡¯t changed. He is still his flirty bubbly self. Theo put the book down and rolled to his side,ying down so he was eye level with me. ¡°You seem better, not as scared. Your heart isn¡¯t pounding, and I can¡¯t smell your fear,¡± he whispers while brushing hair behind my ear. His cool fingers brushing against my cheek softly. I feel the calming fog enter my mind slowly creeping in. I have figured out it is from Theo. ¡°Please don¡¯t¡± I tell him. He looks confused. ¡°Don¡¯t what?¡± I feel it slowly washing over my body rxing every muscle. ¡°Whatever is your doing to me, making everything foggy.¡± He understands and the fog lifts. I feel my body be my own again. ¡°Are you going to kill me?¡± I ask. The words of whoever those people were talking are running through my head on repeat. ¡°We will never hurt you, Imogen, I promise. Well, not in that sense,¡± he says a sly smile creeping onto his face. But I believe him. ¡°Where is Tobias?¡± ¡°He is asleep behind you.¡± His eyes look over my shoulder, turning slightly my own eyes following to see Tobias fast asleep and lightly snoring. I half roll onto my back and I can feel the heat of his body seeping into me as I lean on him, chasing his warmth. ¡°Don¡¯t worry about him. He looks scary but he¡¯s a big softy, you¡¯ll see. Besides you¡¯re the only person ever to try feed him dog food and he let you live.¡± Theoughed, making the bed vibrate. I ¡°That was Tobias?¡± Iughed, only just realising I tried to feed my boss dog food and I smacked him on the nose. Theoughed again nodding his head. The movement making Tobias roll and he threw his arm over me, pulling me in. I froze before realising he was still asleep and then rxed. ¡°What does mate mean? Obviously it doesn¡¯t mean friend.¡± ¡°No, it doesn¡¯t. Just think of it as soul mates. Be easier to wrap your head around.¡± ¡°So, you¡¯re saying I¡¯m Tobias¡¯s soulmate?¡± I asked. ¡°Yes, but not just his, you¡¯re mine too.¡± My eyebrows furrowed, trying to understand. How could All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. someone know who their soulmate was, and how could someone have two? Looking back at Theo, he was watching me carefully. ¡°You still don¡¯t understand.¡± It wasn¡¯t a question. ¡°She will soon enough,¡± Tobias spoke, his lips against my shoulder. I look over my shoulder at him, his blue eyes looking back at me. My heart rate is increasing. I saw him as a monster, all teeth and ws. He pulled me tighter against his body. I looked at Theo, but he just watched. Tobias¡¯s mouth moving to the mark on my neck, kissing it softly before sucking on it. My eyes rolled into the back of my head, a moan escaping my lips as pleasure flooded all my senses. I could feel my panties bing soaked as I leant back into Tobias, loving the feel of his hot tongue ying with my flesh. Theo¡¯s face moved closer, his lips pressing softly to mine, before deepening the kiss and swallowing my moans as his hand went under the nket and started unbuttoning my blouse. I was lost in the feel of their hands and lips on my skin. Theo pulled me to him, kissing me deeply while Tobias removed my blouse from my shoulders and unclipped my bra. He kissed my shoulder as he slid the straps down my arms before dropping it on the floor. Tobias pulled me back down and Theo tore my skirt, ripping itpletely from my body so I was now pressed between them with only my panties on. I could feel Tobias erection pressing into my back as he fondled my breasts. Theo got off the bed and stood up, pulling his shirt off over his head, revealing his bare chest and tight abs, his jeans hanging low on his hips showing his deep V line disappearing into his pants. Tobias sat up, pulling me between his legs, making me lean back into him. I watched as Theo walked towards the end of the bed. My heart skipped a beat as he leant over, not taking his eyes from mine, and pulled my panties down my legs before crawling up the bed towards me. I pressed my knees together, closing my legs, feeling very exposed under the dim lighting. ¡°Rx, we won¡¯t hurt you,¡± Tobias whispered in my ear before sucking on my neck, hitting that sweet spot where he bit me. My body instantly rxed as pleasure rippled through me. I feel Tobias feet go under my legs before he lifts his knees, pulling my legs apart as they are now draped over his. My eyes snap back open and Theo¡¯s face is between my legs. I try to close my legs, but Tobias forces them back apart. Theo kisses my inner thigh sucking on it, his teeth teasing as they graze my flesh. My head rolls back onto Tobias¡¯s shoulder and my eyes flutter closed. chapter 26 chapter 26 I can feel Theo¡¯s cold breath on my core before I feel his tongue part my lips, licking a straight line from more core to my clit before sucking on it. The coldness from his tongue makes me shiver and my head rolls back on to Tobias shoulder as he swirls his tongue around my clit, his tongue moving faster and faster in a circr motion around my bud of nerves. I could feel my juices spilling on to my thighs. My moans the only noise filling the room along with my ragged breathing. Tobias hand wraps around my neck squeezing slightly, as he turns my face towards his before devouring my lips. His hot tongue ying with mine fighting for dominance, while Theo¡¯s unrelentless licking and sucking makes my toes curl and my stomach tighten, my body heating up and my moans turning to a scream as my body spasms. My walls pulsating as my orgasm ripples through me. Theo holds my trembling legs open as I try to close them, his tongue not giving me any rest. My back arches off of Tobias chest as I feel the build up again, sitting on the edge just waiting to be shoved over again, Theo inserts a finger before pulling it out and inserting another, curling his Content provided by N?velDrama.Org. fingers upwards as his tongue continues to assault my aching bud of nerves. Tobias hand still wrapped around my neck, his other squeezing and pinching my nipple between his fingers as another orgasm flows through me. My walls mping onto Theo¡¯s fingers and my body sags in exhaustion. My eyes already fluttering closed as I feel my body wanting to go to sleep. Theo moves up towards my face before grabbing my face with his fingers and kissing me hard, his tongue ying with mine. I can taste myself on his tongue, he pulls away and his fingers let go of my face. I feel the bed move as Theo gets off and hear him walk out of the room. I then feel Tobias hands brushing my hair from my face before I feel at wet cloth get pressed to my forehead and another one pressed between my legs, cleaning me. Theo picks me up, my headnding heavily on his cold bare shoulder. ¡°Your skin is so cold,¡± my voice barely audible to my own ears, but clearly, they both heard as I feel Theough softly before cing me back on the bed again. I can feel Tobias hot skin against my back and Theo¡¯s colder skin in front, I rest my head on his chest enjoying the coldness. I can feel Tobias hand rubbing circles on my lower back. My eyes getting too heavy before they close, and I drift off to sleep. ********************************** I wake to the feel of warm fingers ying with my slit, I push myself back into them wanting to feel them inside me as arousal takes over, my legs bing wet with my fluids. His fingers teasing as he moves them around my core but not entering. I wriggle my ass and feel Tobias¡¯s erection pressing into my lower back, Tobias lifts my leg and ces it on top Theo who is sleeping next to me. Giving him better ess while he teases me with his fingers. I try to roll to face him, when he suddenly pushed two fingers inside me from behind. Moving them slowly and curling them upwards, rubbing torturously slow, I moan at the feel of them stroking inside me and push myself back onto his fingers trying to get more friction, when I feel his thumb press to the tight muscles of my ass, his thumb rubbing while his fingers fuck me slowly. ¡°I thought she is meant to be resting,¡± Theo¡¯s voice says as he rolls, pulling my leg up higher on to his hip. Theo¡¯s hand running along my thigh making me shiver from the contrast of hot and cold. Theo¡¯s face moves to my neck kissing and sucking on my skin, Tobias¡¯s fingers slipping in and out faster as my fluids coat his fingers, his thumb pressing harder against my ass until I feel it slip inside me. It didn¡¯t hurt like I thought it would, maybe because I am so turned on and rxed. Theo¡¯s fangs graze my neck while he devours my flesh, nibbling and sucking. Wait, fangs? I sit up and Tobias fingers slip out of me. I look at Theo with rm. Theo noticing my startled reaction looks at me. ¡°I won¡¯t bite you, I promise. Not yet anyway.¡± His voice sounds calm like this was a perfectly normal thing. I look at Tobias, who¡¯s hands had slipped around my waist, pulling me into him. He didn¡¯t seem rmed and just nods his head towards Theo. I turn back to him and his face as be a little distorted. I reach my hand forward, my fingers brushing Theo¡¯s cheek. He leant into my hand, liking the feel of my warm skin. ¡°You¡¯re a vampire?¡± I whisper. Theo nods watching my reaction. I see his fangs protrude. They aren¡¯t like what you would see in a movie with two pointy fangs. He actually has three on each side, and they run side by side. I watch as his eyes darken, turning to the darkest shade of red simr to blood. Veins stick out under his eyes, moving and wriggling under my thumb as I brush it over them slowly. Theo doesn¡¯t move, just waits for me to finish observing him. Moving my hands back down his face, I brush my thumb over the point of one of his fangs. I feel it sharpness as it knicks my skin like needle points but razor sharp. Blood runs down my thumb and I feel Theo stiffen, waiting for me to pull away, only I don¡¯t. I brush my bleeding thumb onto his lip he licks his lips and I push my thumb on his bottom lip making it part and brush my thumb on his tongue. His eyes darken before his lips closed and he sucked on it, his eyes glowing brighter, never leaving mine. When he lets go, I find my thumb ispletely fine. I stare at it before looking back at Theo. He leans forward and kisses me gently on the lips. I am more surprised at my own reaction. I don¡¯t feel any fear towards them, they still make me a little on edge, but they don¡¯t scare me. ¡°You don¡¯t seem scared.¡± Theo¡¯s head turns to the side examining my face. I stare back watching him. Tobias pulls me back into him, nuzzling my neck, his hot breath tickling me, his stubble brushing my shoulder near his mark. Pleasure ripples through me. ¡°Why does it do that?¡± my voiceing out airy and breathless. ¡°Why what?¡± whispers Tobias. I know he knows exactly what I¡¯m talking about, but he wants me to say it. ¡°You¡¯re bite mark.¡± I moan loudly as he sucks on it. ¡°Why¡¯s does it make me feel like this? It feels so good,¡± I moan out again. I feel him chuckle as he drags his tongue over it. Enjoying the reaction he gets out of me. ¡°It¡¯s a iming mark, shows everyone you¡¯re mine. Only Theo and I will be able to give you this reaction, make you feel this way,¡± he whispers while I am lost in the ecstasy of pleasure. I know what he is saying should rm me, but it doesn¡¯t. It somehow feels right. ¡°Once Theo marks you, it will be even more intensified,¡± he whispers, kissing just below my ear. ¡°Marks me?¡± Does that mean he is going to bite me too? I sit up slightly wary. Theo¡¯s eyes move to mine. I feel the fog creeping in as my heart rate picks up and then slows back down. ¡°I won¡¯t hurt you, Imogen, and I won¡¯t mark you until you say I can. Okay?¡± I stare wide eyed before quickly nodding my head. The thought of being bitten scares me, being owned like some sort of property scares me. ¡°I shouldn¡¯t have marked you without permission, that¡¯s not usually how it¡¯s done,¡± Tobias says guiltily. He gets up and walks into the bathroom adjacent to the bedroom. ¡°You want a shower?¡± I nod my head before climbing off the bed and follow after him. I am still naked, but my nudity doesn¡¯t faze me anymore. They have already seen my intimate bits, so nothing really left to be shy about. ¡°Where is the man anddy from yesterday?¡± I ask, or was it the day before? I can¡¯t really gauge time at the moment with how much sleep I have had. ¡°They went home, this is mine and Theo¡¯s ce. Our parents don¡¯t live with us,¡± Theo says, walking up behind me. Wait, did he say their parents as in like they are brothers. I stop, Theo walking straight into me. ¡°You¡¯re brothers?¡± I ask incredulous. They look nothing alike, and they aren¡¯t even the same species, creature, I don¡¯t know what to ss them as without sounding rude. ¡°Not in the biological sense. We aren¡¯t inbred, we can exinter. For now let¡¯s have a shower,¡± he says, pushing me toward the bathroom door where I could hear the shower running. chapter 27 chapter 27 The bathroom was huge and all soft grey tile and ck bench tops with gold finishes. Tobias was already in the shower that could easily fit another three people and had multiple shower heads. Reaching out, Tobias grabbed my wrist and pulled me under the stream of water. I chuckled when I smacked into his chest, nearly slipping on the soap suds on the floor. Tobias holds me upright, steadying me. Theo stepped in behind me and reached for a loofa and shower gel that was sitting on a shower niche behind Tobias. I moved over to the second shower head and started wetting my hair before shampooing it, trying to untangle the knots that had formed. While rinsing it out, I could feel hands touching my breasts. I knew who it was because even under the hot water his hands were colder than mine and definitely colder than Tobias¡¯ hot skin. Though the stream of water had warmed them some. I try to quickly rinse the shampoo out that was stinging my eyes when I feel Tobias chest press against my back, his hands going to my hips as he pulls me flush against him. ¡°Not fair, I can¡¯t see,¡± I told him. He pushed me back under the stream and I managed to get shampoo out and opening my eyes to Theo, who¡¯s darkened eyes were watching me. I stepped back into Tobias, his hands going back to my hips. Theo¡¯s fangs elongated. ¡°You said you wouldn¡¯t,¡± I gasped stumbling over my words. The way he looked at me was like a predator watching its prey. ¡°I won¡¯t, your scent is just stronger from the steam. You don¡¯t need to worry,¡± he says, reaching for me. I step closer, his hands take the ce of Tobias¡¯s as I¡¯m lifted and forced to grab a hold of his shoulders to stop from falling backwards, and I wrap my legs around his waist. Theo¡¯s lips crash into mine, making me moan out before I feel Tobias at my back, pressing into me, hot and cold. Tobias kisses my shoulder, letting go with one arm. I reach back and grab his hair pulling softly. I hear him groan. His mouth nipping at my skin while his hands run over my ass cheeks and down my thighs that are secured around Theo¡¯s waist. I could feel Theo¡¯s erection standing tall. I wriggle down trying to get enough friction or get him to enter. Theo, realising what I want, loosens his grip so I slide down slightly. I feel his cock part my lips but not enter, which makes me groan into his shoulder. ¡°You want this?¡± he asks, thrusting upwards but still not entering. I feel Tobias push his warm body against my back and I lean back into him, my head rolling onto his shoulder as one arm goes around his neck. Tobias hands going to my nipples as he pinches and twists them between his fingers. Theo lips go to my neck as he thrusts inside me with one hard push. My walls instantly mping down at the sudden pain of having to try and stretch around him. He holds still for a few seconds, letting my body to adjust and amodate his size. Tobias starts sucking on my mark, my body instantly rxing under his touch as pleasures builds inside me. Theo pulls out before mming back into me. I moan out and grip his shoulders with both hands, letting go of Tobias when Theo repeats the motion, moving faster. His hard cock mming, into me making me moan out and my legs squeeze tighter around his hips. My stomach tightens, and I can feel my orgasm building. Theo¡¯s face moves closer, and I feel him nip at my chin and the side of my lips before he kisses me hard, sucking my bottom lip into his mouth, his teeth grazing it. I can taste my own blood, but it is soon gone when his tongue plunges into my mouth. He groans against my lips. I feel Tobias hand moving along my ass before his fingers slide between my ass cheeks, pressing on the tight muscles of my ass. I moan at pressure my head falling into the crook of Theo¡¯s neck as he continues to pound inside me. ¡°You like what Tobias is doing, Imogen?¡± I moan as his finger pushes inside me, all while Theo continues to thrust harder. Tobias pulls his finger out before adding another, he pulls them in and out slowly. Tobias lips move to my shoulder, his fingers ying with my ass, moving faster. I push back into him. ¡°Not yet, you¡¯re not ready for that yet,¡± Tobias says, his lips moving to my mark as he continues his movements. My walls clench onto Theo¡¯s cock, and he slows groaning before shoving his cock in harder and I¡¯m shoved off the edge. My orgasm makes my walls mp down on him, and I feel him twitch inside me as pleasure ripples through out my entire body. I feel Theoe inside me as his movements slow and I ride out my orgasm before I feel Tobias pull his fingers from me. My head slumpedzy on Theo¡¯s shoulder as my arms drapezily around his neck. My breathing is ragged, and my eyes start to close. I feel Theo¡¯sid cock pull out of me. Tobias starts washing me and I eventually utch my legs from Theo¡¯s waist and slide to my feet. We quickly shower, both of them helping me wash before I step out and grab a green towel off the towel rack, wrapping it around my body tightly. Walking into the bedroom, I sit on the bed. Theo destroyed what was left of my skirt the other day, and I couldn¡¯t see my blouse anywhere. I sit on the edge of the bed, not having anything to put on. Theo walks into the closet andes out with a pair of shorts on and a shirt in his hand. He walks over to me and pulls the shirt over my head and I quickly slip my arms in and removing the towel. I hang the towel up in the bathroom and follow them out of the bedroom. Tobias walks down some stairs, and I find myself marvelling at the house. Its huge, its stone walls and exposed wooden beams on the roof give it a rustic feel. Walking down the staircase, I can see onto the floor below which has te floors. I feel Theo¡¯s hand on my shoulder steering me in the right direction as we step into a loungeroom with a huge firece. Bookshelves line the walls from floor to ceiling, on either side of the firece, and there is a fluffy grey rug and cushions sitting in front of the firece which is crackling and casting shadows throughout the room. It looks very cosy considering the size. Walking past the lounges, which are a soft brown fabric, I run my hand along the top of it, liking the feel of its fabric under my hand. Theo steers me through another door which turns out to be a gallery style kitchen. It has brown cupboards and ck marble benchtops and top of the line appliances. I sit on a stool at the ind bench top in the centre of the kitchen. Tobias was rummaging in the stainless fridge. I rest my head on the cool benchtop. ¡°Don¡¯t fall asleep, Imogen, you need to eat,¡± Tobias says while walking over and brushing my hair that had fallen over my face. He leans down and kisses my cheek, chuckling to himself before going back to whatever task he was doing. I hear Theo pulling pots from the cupboard and look up. ¡°Want any help?¡± I ask. ¡°Nope, we¡¯re good,¡± Theo says turning around and winking at me. I rest my head on my hand and yawn. ¡°When are we going back?¡± I ask. Neither of them acknowledges my question, which I find strange. So, I ask again. ¡°Hello, when are we going back to civilisation?¡± Tobias looks up from cutting Tomatoes. ¡°You¡¯re not, Imogen. You¡¯ll remain here,¡± he says, dropping his gaze. Theo looks over his shoulder at me before turning back to the stove. My eyebrows furrow confused; they can¡¯t expect me to stay here. ¡°What do you mean, I can¡¯t stay here forever. What about work?¡± ¡°We don¡¯t have to be at work till Wednesday, and only Theo or I will go.¡± ¡°And why is that?¡± I ask, suddenly getting irritated. I could tell they were hiding something. Theo looks to Tobias and shakes his head as if not to tell whatever it is. ¡°You¡¯re not going back Imogen; we can¡¯t allow you to leave here,¡± he simply says. I stare at him. ¡°I am not staying here like some prisoner, Tobias; you can¡¯t do that,¡± I scream, my fists clenching. Tobias looks up, his eyes sh and his jaw clenches. ¡°You will be staying, Imogen. It isn¡¯t a choice. You won¡¯t be leaving this property unless we say so.¡± N?velDrama.Org owns ? this. I look to Theo for help, but he just pretends he doesn¡¯t hear our exchange of words. I shake my head, tears filling my eyes as anger starts bubbling up inside me. How dare they bring me here and then tell me I can¡¯t leave; how dare they believe they can control me like this and keep me prisoner. ¡°No, I am not fucking staying here, Tobias. If that is what you think, just fucking kill me. I am not going to rot here for the rest of my life,¡± I scream. Tobias was in front of me in seconds, his grip on my arms hurt. I could feel his grip would bruise, but I didn¡¯t care. ¡°I¡¯m not staying here,¡± I yell again, refusing to back down. His eyes darken turning to pitch ck orbs. And one his hands grips my throat, not hard enough to hurt me but more to show I can¡¯t escape even If I tried. ¡°It¡¯s not a choice,¡± he whispers next to my ear, the anger in his words makes me shiver. Theo storm out of the kitchen and back to the bedroom before mming the door. chapter 28 chapter 28 How they think they can keep me here and expect me to be okay with it is beyond me. Maybe if they would give me a reason, and it would need to be a bloody good one for me to be okay with having to toss my life away to rot here. Hopefully, Tobias leaves on Wednesday. I feel like I would have a better chance getting through to Theo then Tobias. But if they think I am going to sit and wait patiently for them to decide my life, they are sadly mistaken. The knock on the door pulled me from my musings. I ignored it, but then Theo¡¯s voice reached out to me through the door. ¡°Imogen, open the door please.¡± Always so polite, but I still chose to ignore him. ¡°You know I can just break the door, but I would rather not. It¡¯s antique. Be a shame to ruin it,¡± he stated. I rolled my eyes and looked at the door. It did look old. Probably as old as the house with its strange hinges and thick wood. I heard him twist the handle, hear it straining under the pressure. I jumped up. It really would be a shame the door was destroyed because of my stubbornness; I always appreciated the craftsmanship that went into old buildings and furniture. ¡°Wait I will open it,¡± I sang out before he broke the brass handle. Opening the door, I walked back to the bed. Theo leant on the doorframe, arms crossed over his bare chest. ¡°He¡¯s being unreasonable. I will talk to himter, okay? Juste down and eat. Then I want to take you somewhere,¡± he said, holding his hand out to me. ¡°Off the property?¡± I asked, hopeful. Thinking I might be able to give them the slip. I have no intentions of spending the rest of my days out here. There isn¡¯t even cell service or inte reception. ¡°No, but you will like it. I promise.¡± I rolled my eyes but stood up anyway and walked past him, ignoring his hand. As I walked past, Theo pped my bare ass. I jumped at the sting from his hand. He ignored me and grabbed my hand leading me downstairs and back to the kitchen. ¡°Done sulking?¡± Tobias asked as I walked in, his back turned to the kitchen sink. I flipped him the bird behind his back. ¡°I can see your reflection in the ss, Imogen. I saw what you just did, I wouldn¡¯t rmend doing it again.¡± His voice sounded like he was challenging me. I rolled my eyes at him. Least he wasn¡¯t in a homicidal mood anymore. Tobias walked over and ced a te in front of me. ¡°Now be a good girl and eat.¡± I went to flip him off again, but suddenly Theo¡¯s arms wrapped around my shoulders, his hand grabbing mine, the one I was intending to give Tobias the bird with. His lips next to my ear. ¡°You want him to punish you? y nice,¡± he whispered. Kissing my cheek and letting me go before sitting next to me. Tobias ced Theo¡¯s te in front of him before sitting across from us. ¡°So, if you¡¯re a vampire, howe you eat real food?¡± ¡°I still eat, I just require blood as well.¡± ¡°So, you drink from blood bags?¡± I ask. ¡°No, cold blood is disgusting. Remember when you said you saw me kissing Tobias¡¯s neck? Well, I wasn¡¯t.¡± ¡°So, you drink from Tobias?¡± Tobias nodded, like it wasn¡¯t a big deal. ¡°And you both have the same parents?¡± Tobias looked at Theo before speaking. ¡°Yes, but in case you forget we have differentst names, we aren¡¯t biological siblings. I was raised by Theo¡¯s family.¡± ¡°So, your parents are like you?¡± I ask, turning to Theo. He nods his head, but I can tell this conversation is making him ufortable. ¡°So, when did you start living with Theo¡¯s family? How old were you?¡± I asked, looking at Tobias. ¡°I was six and Theo was four, that was what? early 1746?¡± he asked, turning to Theo. Theo nodded his head but didn¡¯t say anything. ¡°Wait, how old are you?¡± ¡°280 years old. Theo is 278 years old.¡± I felt my eyes go wide, horrified by the thought of having to live that long. ¡°280,¡± I whisper, not realising I said it out loud. ¡°Enough worrying about our age Imogen, eat.¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t mean it as a bad thing. I was expecting you to say 30, not 280 years old,¡± I said, ¡°I stopped aging when I was 32. Theo is stuck at the age of 29 when he was turned,¡± Tobias stated. ¡°Turned? What about your parents?¡± I asked, trying to make sense of any of this. ¡°That¡¯s a conversation forter. For now eat please, you haven¡¯t touched your food,¡± Theo stated tapping my te with his fork. I rolled my eyes, they¡¯re always so secretive, and I could tell Theo wanted the topic changed, but why? I picked up a piece of Tomato and popped it in my mouth. Not realising how hungry I actually was, until I tasted its juicy goodness. My stomach instantly growled. I devour my food in a very udylike manner, barely even tasting it. I finished mine before either of them finished half of theirs. ¡°Did you even chew or just inhale your food?¡± asked Theo. Chuckling at my empty te. I got up and walked to the sink and washed my te. I felt full and went and sat back at the table suddenly wanting to go back to bed, seeing as I have had continuous broken sleep. I was well and truly overtired now. I rest my head on the cool bench top and close my eyes. When I hear them get up, I open my eyes, and rest my chin on my hands and watch as they clean up after themselves. They are both so in sync with each other, they never seem to get in each other¡¯s way and pass things to each other without even looking or knowing if the other is going to catch it. When they turn around, I blush and look away. Knowing I was caught gawking at them like some pervert. ¡°Come on, let¡¯s find you some clothes,¡± Theo said, walking out of the kitchen heading towards the stairs. I followed after him going back into the bedroom. Theo rummaged through his draws and pulled out some shorts with a drawstring, tossing them to me. I slipped them on before tying them as tight as they would go. Even then they were still threatening to fall down. ¡°I need to at least go back and get my clothes; I can¡¯t keep wearing yours. I might as well walk around naked.¡± ¡°I wouldn¡¯t mind. One of us will go grab some stuff from your apartment on Wednesday for you,¡± Tobias said, walking into the room and grabbing a shirt from the hanger. ¡°Or I could go, with you,¡± I pleaded. ¡°No Imogen, my word is final,¡± he said. ¡°No Imogen, my word is final,¡± I mocked back with my best impersonation of Tobias¡¯s deep voice. I was so not in the mood today. I hear Theo chuckle beside me and catch him shaking his head out of the corner of my eye. ¡°Stop encouraging her, Theo. She is in enough trouble when we get back.¡± ¡°Yeah, and what is the big bad wolf gonna do? Stop me from leaving? Oh that¡¯s right I¡¯m already prisoner here,¡± I reply dryly. I hear Tobias growl a throaty growling from the back of his throat, vibrating through his chest. ¡°That¡¯s the third time now, Imogen. That attitude of yours is going to get you in trouble¡± I rolled my eyes, so over hearing about being punished. ¡°And I ¡®m starting to think your bark is worse than your bite,¡± I retort. I see Theo¡¯s lips turn up slightly repressing a smile. I watch as he walks out and starts walking down the stairs. I start to follow him out when I am suddenly picked up from behind and walked over to the railing. Tobias lifts me over. I hear Tobias throatyugh before I am suddenly dangling over the railing of the second floor. Tobias not even breaking a sweat as he holds me with one hand like I weigh nothing. I look down at the ground below and gulp. ¡°Not so cheeky now, huh?¡± I look down and see my feet dangling in the air, I hate heights. ¡°I swear to god, Tobias, if you drop me¡­¡± All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. ¡°You¡¯ll what?¡± he says tauntingly, letting go of my arm only to grab my hand before I plummet to the ground. I scream and look back down at the te floor below me. ¡°Fine, fine,¡± he says lifting me back to the railing. I put my foot on the side when Tobias grabs me and pulls me closer. He kisses me hard then shoves me backwards. I fall towards the floor, closing my eyes. A scream escaping my lips, my hands going to my face as my heart drops into my stomach. Next thing, I find myself in Theo¡¯s arms, he pulls me into his chest. My hands shaking as I grip his ck shirt. ¡°I warned you not to test him,¡± Theo whispers, I hear the smile andugh he is trying to hold back. ¡°You bloody arsehole, you could have killed me,¡± I scream up at Tobias who is proudly standing next to the railing looking down at us, a smug smile on his face, like he found this all very amusing. ¡°I knew Theo would catch you. Stop being a baby, you were never in any danger.¡± ¡°Fuck you, Tobias¡± I say letting go of Theo as he ces my feet back on the ground. I turn my back on them and walk to the front door. chapter 29 chapter 29 Going outside, I sit on the wooden chair next to the stairs. After a few minutes Theo and Tobias walk out. Theo has a bag on his back, he sits on the steps and puts on a pair of hiking boots. Tobias does the same. ¡°So where are we going?¡± I ask. I really hope not hiking, me and hiking don¡¯t mix, and I don¡¯t even have shoes only heels which I am not wearing. ¡°You will see when we get there,e here,¡± Tobias says holding his hand out to me. ¡°No, you just dropped me off the second floor, I am not going near you¡± I cross my arms defiantly. ¡°I can take her,¡± Theo says trying to break up our standoff. ¡°No, she cane with me,¡± he says. Theo shrugs and Tobias holds out his hand expectantly. ¡°Now Imogen,¡± I hate when he says my name like that, sounds like he is scolding a child. I shuffle closer but refuse to take his hand. Tobias grabs me around the waist, forcing my legs around his hips. ¡°You¡¯re going to want to hang on,¡± he says and starts running. I hear himugh when my arms quickly wrap around his neck. Tobias skin is warm and stops the chill from the wind, I close my eyes, so I don¡¯t get dizzy, but the motion of him running doesn¡¯t help as my stomach does backflips. After a few minutes we have stopped, but Tobias doesn¡¯t put me down. I look around and see that we are beside some river edge. Tobias walks along the river before stopping. I turn to look and see that we are on the edge of the small cliff; I look down and see a waterfall next to us andgoon looking area below. Looking ahead, all I see are trees for kilometres they almost look like they never end. ¡°Ready?¡± asks Tobias. I stare at him confused. ¡°Ready for what?¡± But instead of answering, he jumps. I squeal and clutch tighter to Tobias. I can hear himughing before I feel water rushing past me and as we are plunged into the water. Tobias lets go as soon as we go under, and I frantically swim upwards to the surface. Once I catch my breath, I look around. The drop wasn¡¯t as big as it looked from up the top. Tobias surfaces next to me, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me to him. I don¡¯t argue and let him. ¡°Where is Theo?¡± Tobias points to the top and I watch Theo drop the bag off the edge over the cliff, itnds on the dirt just outside of the water. Theo then dives off the topnding in the water. I look around for him, but he doesn¡¯t surface. Then I am tugged under water by my feet, slipping out of Tobias arms as I am dragged underneath the water. I make my way back to surface to see Theo smiling at me. I dunk his head back under the water before swimming away. ¡°You like it?¡± Theo calls out when he resurfaces. ¡°It¡¯s beautiful here,¡± I call back before floating on my back, looking up at the sky which can only just be seen through all the tree¡¯s that make a sort of canopy above thegoon. Tobias and Theo swim over to where I¡¯m floating. ¡°It¡¯s peaceful here,¡± Tobias says. ¡°of course, it is, we are in the middle of nowhere,¡± I tell him. ¡°Not true, we are only half an hour out of the city.¡± I stand up and look at him. ¡°You¡¯re lying. I trekked through this forest for hours the other day and never found a road.¡± ¡°Well, it would help if you were going in the right direction. You were moving further out not closer,¡± Tobias says. I ponder for a second. Well in that case maybe I will be able to leave. I don¡¯t let that slip though; they have given me a little too much information on our whereabouts. ¡°Howe there is no cell service out here then, if we aren¡¯t that far out?¡± ¡°The mountains,¡± Theo says. Before dunking me under water. Ie up coughing and spluttering, having had my mouth open when he dunked me. I ssh him before darting back under the water andProperty ? N?velDrama.Org. swimming away towards a giant rock on the water edge. Climbing up, I sit on the rock, my feet dangling in the water. I can hear the insects in the trees chirping loudly. But yet still notice no animals around or birds. I find it strange. Tobias and Theo follow but remain in the water near my legs. Lifting my legs, I put them on Tobias shoulders and shove him back under the water. He grips my ankles and yanks me back in the water, pressing me against the rock. I wrap my legs around his waist. I can feel his erection through his shorts pressing on my core. Tobias kisses and grinds his erection against me. I moan into his mouth at the sudden friction. I feel his hands go to my pants as he undoes the drawstring. I unwrap my legs and pull them off before wrapping them back around him. ¡°Hmm someone is eager,¡± Tobias says against my lips, his hands gripping my ass as he rubs my crotch on his rock-hard cock. I kiss him and feel him chuckle against my lips. I use his shoulders to lift myself up, trying to get him to slid in my now throbbing core, but he holds my hips in ce. ¡°You want this,¡± he says rubbing himself against me. I groan at the feel of his cock rubbing against my clit. ¡°Hmm¡± My lips going to his neck. ¡°Words Imogen.¡± I grind myself against him. Before he moves me off the rock and I feel Theo slip behind me. I feel Theo¡¯s cool lips on my shoulder. ¡°You want Tobias to fuck you, Imogen?¡± he says against my shoulder. ¡°Yes.¡± My voicees out in more of a gasp, as I feel Theo¡¯s hand go under my shirt to my nipples that had pebbled from the cool water. My head rolling back onto Theo¡¯s chest. Tobias shoves inside me. His lips on my corbone, his teeth grazing and teasing my skin. I push against him, meeting his thrusts, loving the feel of his hard cock stretching and pushing against my walls, his cock hitting my G- spot making me clench around him. Theo moves away and retrieves the bag beforeing back and retaking his position behind me, his hands rubbing my arse cheeks under the water. Tobias hands wrapped tightly around my waist, his lips going to my breast before he sucks my nipple into his mouth. He bites down on it hard, and I gasp before his tongue soothes the sting. He moves to my other nipple, just as he bites down, I feel something hard push between my ass cheeks and inside me, I flinch at the sudden burning pain. When Tobias stills for a second. ¡°Breathe Imogen, it¡¯s only a vibrator, not Theo.¡± Theo¡¯s hand moves between us and I feel him step closer behind me, his fingers going to my clit and rubbing in a circr motion. My body starts to rx, and I find myself lost in the feel of his fingers. I start grinding against his fingers and riding Tobias cock at the same time. ¡°That¡¯s our girl,¡± says Tobias as he thrusts into me his hands on my hips guiding my movements. Theo¡¯s fingers ying with my clit, his lips against my neck, sucking on Tobias¡¯s mark sending thrills all through me. His other hand pushes the vibrator in and out me. I feel my stomach tighten, my body feeling overly full and sensitive to everything. Everything feels overstimted and almost too much. My head goes forward,nding on Tobias¡¯ shoulder as my body spasms. As my body suffers the most mind-blowing orgasm, my walls clenched tightly around Tobias. I felt him thrust in harder before stilling, as I rode out my orgasm that just kept going in waves, my legs trembling as I feel Theo slide the vibrator out of me and Tobias finds his own release. My body goingpletely limp as I slump against Tobias shoulder, my eyes fluttering closed and I ampletely out of breath. I feel the water getting lower and know Tobias is getting us out of the water. ¡°You can sleep, Imogen,¡± Theo says as he wraps a towel around me before taking me from Tobias. I rx into his hold, absolutely exhausted. I couldn¡¯t sleep even if I wanted to, the winds chill and Theo¡¯s cold skin kept me awake and alert, my body continuously shivering, goosebumps spreading all over my body. When we stop, Theo puts me down. ¡°Sorry I forget you feel the cold worse than us. I should have let Tobias bring you back,¡± he says. Tobias walks over and throws an arm over my shoulder, pulling me into him. I instantly put my hands on his chest as that seems to be the hottest part of him. He flinches a little at my cold hands before pulling me tighter against him. ¡°Come on let¡¯s have a hot shower.¡± Theo races ahead of us and I hear the water running as we walk up the stairs. chapter 30 chapter 30 After showering, I had just slipped on one of Tobias¡¯s shirts when I hear a phone ring. He walked over to where it wasying on charge next to the bed, picking it and answering it, it looked like a sat phone. ¡°What?¡± His voice angry. Theo walks out, clearly listening to the whoever is speaking on the other end. Tobias abruptly hangs the phone up, not even saying goodbye. ¡°I can go,¡± Theo says. I stare confused. Tobias shakes his head. The phone call clearly angered him. ¡°No, I will. You watch Imogen,¡± he says, going into the walk-in robe anding out with a suit. ¡°Where are you going?¡± I ask, although I already think I know he has been called into work. ¡°Work, now stay with Theo and behave.¡± I shake my head. ¡°I am not a child Tobias don¡¯t speak to me like that,¡± I argue. He raises an eyebrow at me clearly angered by my attitude. ¡°Can wee please; I just want to grab a few things.¡± ¡°No, you don¡¯t leave here, Imogen.¡± ¡°Why? You make no sense. I can¡¯t just rot here, Tobias,¡± I argue back. Tobias hands clenched and unclenched. The veins in his arms bulging. He ignored me, putting his shirt on, I move towards him and he grips my hands, before letting them go. I start buttoning up his shirt. ¡°Please, I will stay with Theo I promise.¡± ¡°No! I am sick of this argument. You¡¯re not leaving, Imogen, so stop asking.¡± Theo moves closer behind me, cing his hands on my shoulders. ¡°I will watch her. She will be fine, Tobias, then I will bring her back here,¡± Theo said calmly. Tobias shoved him, knocking me to the ground. Theo¡¯s eyes zed red with anger as he shoved Tobias back. I see Tobias skin start to ripple; I knew he was about to shift. Tobias grabbed Theo¡¯s shirt, yanking him forward, his eyespletely ck. I jumped to my feet frightened. I didn¡¯t want him to hurt Theo, I grabbed Tobias hand, which was clutching Theo. He let go of Theo, throwing him to the ground, before turning on me and grabbing my neck. I clutched at his hand, but he squeezed tighter. His anger I w at his hands, my nails scratching his skin. I can feel my face changing colour, then something snaps in him and he realises he has grabbed me just as Theo tackles him. His grip gone from my neck, I fall to the floor and start coughing, choking for air. Theo and Tobias are on the ground fighting. I crawl onto my hands and knees. Trying to breath, my windpipe feels like it has been crushed in a vice. I can still feel where his fingers gripped me. Tobias turns to panic. He moves to me in an instant, but I swat his hands away. Theo looks relieved as he cheek. ¡°I didn¡¯t mean to; you can¡¯t touch me when I¡¯m like that.¡± I feel his fingers brush my neck and I see his eyes change, going darker an indecipherable look in his eyes. ¡°I¡¯m sorry,¡± he says before getting up and walking out, mming the door behind him. I stare at the door. Theo steps closer, offering me his hand. I take it, and he pulls me to my feet. ¡°He wouldn¡¯t have hurt me. Don¡¯t ever do that again, Imogen,¡± he said. ¡°You need to remember we aren¡¯t human. We aren¡¯t breakable like you.¡± His words angered me. I let go of his hand before walking into the closet to find some pants. Theo followed closely behind me and passed me a pair when I couldn¡¯t find any. ¡°Don¡¯t be upset, he feels guilty enough. He is just on edge because I haven¡¯t marked you yet. He will settle down once I have.¡± I stared at him, my anger clearly on disy as I slipped the pants up to my waist. ¡°Why is marking so important? You men are infuriating. Why couldn¡¯t I have been gay?¡± Theo chuckled before pulling me into him. ¡°Because Tobias has only marked you. The mark isn¡¯tplete, and you can still leave.¡± ¡°Leave?¡± I asked confused. ¡°Yes, once I have marked you, you will be bound to us for eternity, Imogen. The bond would never allow you to leave, and you won¡¯t want to anyway. The bond gets stronger, you will be able to feel what we feel, and us you.¡± ¡°Just from you marking me?¡± ¡°Yes, after a few days and your mark is healed, you won¡¯t want to leave us. Before then though, you can reject us still. That¡¯s what scares Tobias.¡± ¡°But he has already marked me. How can I leave?¡± ¡°Because Tobias and I are fated mates, just the same as you¡¯re ours, so his mark is like half, mine is the other half. It won¡¯t beplete until I mark you. If you leave, it will destroy him, and after a few years, you will forget about us.¡± Did I want to forget about them? I wasn¡¯t sure what I wanted, I just know I want to go back to the apartment, where my mother was still sitting in her box. That thought upset me, I hadn¡¯t even had chance to release her. I sighed and walked out, Theo followed behind me as I walked down the stairs and into the loungeroom. I sat on the couch. Theo sat beside me, and Iid down putting my head in hisp. ¡°Would it hurt, you marking me?¡± I ask, suddenly scared but if it is the only way I can leave, I might not have a choice. ¡°Yes, but Tobias will help.¡± ¡°What do you mean?¡± I ask, confused. ¡°He will distract you from the pain. It will only hurt initially, then will be pleasurable, but you being my mate and humanplicates it a little. I am vampire, so I will want to feed on you. Tobias will make sure I stay in control; he won¡¯t let me hurt you, Imogen.¡± I nod my head not feeling any better about being bitten again when I can¡¯t remember being bitten by Tobias. ¡°Want to watch a movie?¡± he asks distracting me from my thoughts. ¡°On what? there is no TV.¡± Theo reaches over me to the coffee table and grabs a remote control out of the drawer. He presses a button and the painting above the firece opens up. Only it¡¯s not a painting, it a cupboard hiding the TV inside. Really this could have saved so much boredom. Not that I had actually been bored. But still, I didn¡¯t even notice it. Theo selected a movie and pressed y. ¡°How do you have service when I can¡¯t even get cell service?¡± ¡°There is hard drive in the back. We don¡¯t have service, we never needed it. We rarely stay here.¡± I nodded in understanding. Before turning on my side. Halfway through the movie, Theo started a fire in the firece beforeing back and sliding in behind me wrapping his arm around me. Before the movie was over, I fell asleep, only waking when I feel warm hands lift me up. I snuggle into Tobias, his manly smell filling my nose. He dips his head into the crook of my neck, inhaling my scent. I reach my hand up and put it on his cheek. His lifts his head and kisses my fingertips before moving his lips to mine, sucking my bottom lip into his mouth before deepening the kiss, his tongue ying with mine. I moan into his mouth, arousal flooding me, my legs squeezing tighter to stop the ache. Tobias pulls back and sniffs the air. I blush embarrassed. My sex drive was so out of whack it was bing ridiculous. Tobias smirks before kissing my forehead but doesn¡¯t put me down. ¡°Where is Theo?¡± I ask when I realise he is no longer on the lounge. ¡°Cooking dinner,¡± Tobias says, walking us into the kitchen. Theo was busy cooking some pasta dish. My stomach growled at the delicious smell, and Tobias ced me on a stool before going to help Theo. I watch Tobias take off his suit jacket off, cing it on the back of a chair before rolling his shirt sleeves to his elbows. I watched them both amazed at the fact they were both mine. It somehow didn¡¯t feel real. ¡°Mmm, someone smells nice.¡± I look at Theo, confused, then realised he was talking about me. I press my legs together and I can feel the dampness of my panties from kissing Tobias. Theo walks over his hand grabbing my breast through my shirt and pinches my nipple. He kisses my cheek. ¡°Keep smelling like that and the only thing I will be eating is you,¡± he whispers before pulling my hair, forcing me to look up at him. His cold lips crash down on mine hungrily, sucking my tongue into his mouth before biting down on my lip. My stomach tightened, and I could feel my juices spilling onto my thighs, arousal coursing through my entire body. ¡°Theo, leave her be. After dinner you can y,¡± Tobias said, cing three tes on the table. I was no longer hungry. I wanted something else, and it wasn¡¯t food. I pouted when Theo moved away, sitting opposite me. Tobias sat next to me; he squeezed my thigh. ¡°Eat¡± I rolled my eyes at him for ruining our fun. Tobias gripped my chin making me look at him. ¡°I think it¡¯s about time you drop that attitude you have.¡± I swallow, and he notices his lips turning up slightly. He kisses me softly before biting my lip hard between his teeth. ¡°Now eat without the attitude.¡± He lets my chin go and I fight the urge to say something snarky back, but I can tell he knows I was holding my tongue. Theo smirks and I re at him. After dinner, I wash the dishes and follow them back out to the loungeroom, Tobias leaves for a few minutes andes back with wood for the fire, before stacking the timber in and stoking it. I drop onto the lounge and flick through the movies. Before clicking on the movie, the conjuring. ¡°You want to watch a horror?¡± asked Theo, incredulous. ¡°Hey, I like horrors just don¡¯t like going to bed afterwards¡± Theo shakes his head before holding his arms out for me. I nestled into his arms; Tobias sat next to both our heads. I jumped a few times during the movie making Tobias and Theo bothugh as my heart hammered in my chest, Tobias even waited for the movie to build up suspense and took great pleasure in grabbing me scaring the living daylights out of me. Halfway through I needed to pee. I looked to the stairs a few times. This old house bing as intimidating as the one in the movie, with its dark shadows. I wriggled a bit trying to hold my dder. ¡°What¡¯s wrong? stop wriggling,¡± Theo said. ¡°I need to pee.¡± Tobias looked down at me. ¡°Then go pee,¡± he said raising an eyebrow at me. I stood up and walked to the stairs. All the lights Content provided by N?velDrama.Org. were off, and I couldn¡¯t see the top of the stairs only shadows. Tobias and Theo watched me frozen with one foot on the step clutching the railing. I heard one of themugh. ¡°What¡¯s wrong, Imogen? You¡¯re not scared, are you?¡± Theo says, trying not tough. ¡°No,¡± I say defiantly but my heart rate gives me away. I move up a step and freeze again and look over the railing at them. ¡°Can one of youe with me please?¡± Tobias gets upughing. ¡°I thought you said you weren¡¯t scared.¡± ¡°I¡¯m not, it¡¯s just dark up there,¡± I say walking up the steps, stopping halfway when I don¡¯t feel him behind me. He was standing on the bottom step arms folded an amused expression on his face. ¡°Tobias,¡± I squeaked. ¡°You¡¯re in a house with a vampire and a werewolf and that don¡¯t scare you, but a movie does,¡± he states, walking up the steps behind me. ¡°Yeah, but you¡¯re not scary,¡± I state walking up the steps. When I reach thending, Theo jumps out of the shadows. ¡°Boo!¡± I scream and run before realising its Theo. ¡°You bloody knob, you just scared the hell out of me. How did you get past us?¡± I say, pping his arm and walking past him into the bathroom and flicking the light on. ¡°There is stairs at the other end of the house leading up here,¡± he tells me. I shut the door and quickly pee. I wash my hands and open the door. Both of them lean on the door frame, waiting for me. chapter 31 chapter 31 ¡°We need to head to bed soon, I have work in the morning,¡± Tobias states. I yawn suddenly feeling tired, it must bete. I go to say something but then stop not wanting a repeat of earlier. I follow them into the room and climb into bed. Tobias takes his shirt off and climbs in next to me. Theo turns a small ask. ¡°Vampires don¡¯t sleep, Imogen¡± ¡°But I saw you sleep¡± I ask confused. ¡°No, we don¡¯t sleep, but we do get stuck in a trance which resembles sleep,¡± he tells me. Tobias yawns next to me and pulls me against him. ¡°What do you mean?¡± ¡°Well, it¡¯s kind like being stuck in your own thoughts, bing trapped in a way. You don¡¯t realise time passing,¡± he says. I would hate to be stuck in my own mind; it¡¯s my biggest critic, I couldn¡¯t imagine being trapped in it. ¡°How long does itst?¡± Theo seems to think for a second before answering. ¡°My longest would be a month before Tobias pulled me out of it.¡± ¡°A month?¡± How lonely I thought. I reached out and draped my arm across hisp. It didn¡¯t take long before I fell asleep. I was awoken in what must have been only a few hours by Theo suddenly climbing back into bed with yet another book. I yawn and wriggle out of Tobias¡¯s grip. Moving closer to Theo, I put my head on hisp, his hand ying with my hair. ¡°What are reading?¡± I mumble fighting the urge to yawn again. ¡°Nothing important, you should go back to sleep.¡± I shake my head, I always struggled to go back to sleep after waking, and if I did manage to actually go back to sleep, I would feel ten times worse when I got up again. Instead, I get up and walk over to my phone. I pick it up and the screen lights up revealing that it¡¯s 430 am. I ce the phone back down and walk into the bathroom. I quickly pee before stripping the shirt off and turning the shower on and hopping in. I wet my hair letting the water wake me up opening the door, I move over to allow him to enter. Theo turns the other shower head on and faces me, watching as I wash myself. I turn my back on him feeling self-conscious under his gaze. Turning around he was still staring. ¡°Stop staring, pervert.¡± He smirks. ¡°I can look, you belong to me.¡± My heart skips a beat and Theo moves closer, cing his hand on my hip and pulling me flush against him. I let him and continue to wash the shampoo out of my hair, his fingers moving up my side, stopping at the side of my breast. His thumb rubs over my nipple, making it harden. I rinse the shampoo out and open my eyes. As soon as I do, Theo kisses me. He sucks my bottom lip into his mouth. My body being shoved into the shower wall. His tongue ying with mine, searching and tasting every inch of my mouth. He pulls back, letting me catch my breath, only to lift me up his hands on my ass, my arms grabbing his neck to stop from falling. Theo pushes me entirely into the wall, and I can feel his erection resting on the inside of my thigh. Theo¡¯s hand reaches into my hair, pulling my head to the side, his fangs grazing my neck as he hungrily kisses and nibbles on my skin. I freeze when I feel his fangs break my skin slightly. I hiss at the pain, and Tobias walks in. ¡°You know how hard it is to sleep when I can hear you two fooling around in here?¡± Both Theo and I stop. Theo kisses my lips, a sly smile on his face at us being caught. Tobias steps in the shower. ¡°Well don¡¯t stop on my ount.¡± I feel Theo chuckle and shrug before his lips move back to mine. Tobias washes himself while Theo continues his assault on my neck before moving lower to suck my nipple into his mouth. I throw my head back forgetting the tiled wall behind me. My skull making a loud thud as it connects with the wall. ¡°See karma for fooling around without me,¡± Tobias says rubbing the spot I just smacked into the wall. Theo ces my feet back on the ground, and I step between the pair of them before opening the door. ¡°Where you going?¡± ¡°To get dressed,¡± I tell them grabbing a towel. ¡°What about this?¡± Theoughs and pointing to his huge erection. I look down, it does look tempting, but If I can¡¯t leave, they will have to fuck each other. I smile at my new idea. ¡°Tobias will have to help you with that,¡± I retort, smirking and wrapping my towel around me and walking out. I hear Theo curse and call Tobias a cockblocker. I chuckle to myself, amused. Before finding my blouse from the first day here, Iy it on the bed. Going into the walk-in robe, I manage to find some track pants and a shirt. Tobias and Theo walk out towels wrapped around their waists. ¡°What are you doing?¡± Tobias asks when he sees I¡¯m dressed, not in my clothes but still covered and not just wearing my usual shirt and socksbination. ¡°Going to work, but first I need to go home to get clothes,¡± I state. I hear him growl behind me but ignore him. ¡°I have told you, Imogen, you won¡¯t be leaving here.¡± ¡°I am so sick of hearing you dictate my life, Tobias. Either I can go to work with you or neither of you will be gettingid unless you fuck each other,¡± I say, folding my arms across chest defiantly. I raise an eyebrow at him. ¡°So, what is it?¡± Tobias chuckles and shakes his head. ¡°Fine, I will y your little game, Imogen. It won¡¯t work. You will be begging for us to take you,¡± Tobias says. I pout and Theo chuckles. ¡°Is it because Theo hasn¡¯t marked me?¡± I ask, turning to Tobias. ¡°Yes, among other reasons that is the main one though.¡± This is ridiculous. ¡°I am not leaving you, Tobias; I won¡¯t take off I promise.¡± ¡°You¡¯re right, you won¡¯t take off because you¡¯re not leaving this property.¡± I look to Theo for help but he doesn¡¯t seem to want to go against Tobias this time. I storm out of the room. I make my way down to the kitchen and put the kettle on, making coffee. I then take my coffee and sit outside on the wooden bench seat. Tobias walks out, my handbag in his hands. He drops it on my ¡°I have your keys; you just want your clothes?¡± I Ignore him looking in the other direction. ¡°Imogen, what do you want from your apartment?¡± All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. ¡°Fuck you, Tobias,¡± I tell him. He pinches the bridge of his nose and lets out a breath annoyed. Theo walks out, and I ignore him too. ¡°I will send you a list of what she wantster, okay,¡± he says kissing Tobias on the cheek. I get up and walk inside, I hear Tobias speed off. I walk up the stairs and back to my prison. I lock the door and Ten Dayster I have been stuck here for ten days. I haven¡¯t spoken to either of them; I barelye out of the room. The first few days they tried without luck, in every way possible, to get me to talk or react to them. I know it is starting to get to them. Tobias has been a moody arsehole. He left three days ago and has been staying in the city, said my silence was driving him crazy. This house was driving me crazy, so I guess he knows how it feels now. Theo on the other hand is always hovering. I feel his presence everywhere I go, always watching. Always trying to get me to speak to him. I was lying in bed when he walks in, ¡°Breakfast, Imogen,¡± He sings out from the doorway. I ignore him and roll over turning my back on the door. ¡°It¡¯s been two days and you haven¡¯t left this room, Imogen. If you don¡¯t eat today, I will be forced to tell Tobias you haven¡¯t eaten.¡± PFFT two days is that all it¡¯s been. I was starving but I knew I couldst a lot longer. I refuse to give in. Either I get to go back to my normal predictable life, or I am not talking or eating, although it does smell nice. When he doesn¡¯t leave, I sit up and walk to the bathroom and hop in the shower. This ce was a mansion, but it was starting to make me feel ustrophobic. Despite its size and how beautiful the ce was, it was still my prison. I have walked the property and the house so much I am surprised I haven¡¯t actually walked tracks around the ce. I thought about running but Theo is always right behind me wherever I go. The first day, I tried to convince him to just take me home, but he wouldn¡¯t go against Tobias. This ce with its no neighbours, no passing cars, no people was lonely. I like the hustle and bustle of the city, but mainly I like the people. Watching as they go about their lives. I missed seeing Tom but mostly now that, I haven¡¯t spoken in over a week, I have been left to my own thoughts, and my mind always drifts to the one person I loved most in life. My mother. My life suddenly felt lonely and small without her in it and having no one to vent my problems to. Getting out of the shower, I opened the door and Theo was leaning against it. I rolled my eyes and shoved past him. ¡°Tobias is on his way home.¡± I freeze. I liked that he hasn¡¯t been here. I struggle the most around him. He is so hot headed and so am I. It always turns into screaming match, or in my case at the moment, me just ring at him. I chuck my clothes on just in time to hear him pull up. Theo leaves to see him, I quickly walk over and lock the door, hoping he won¡¯t want to break it, the same as Theo and leave me alone. No such luck, I hear him walk up the stairs, his feet moving quick. He doesn¡¯t even knock, just kicks the door in. chapter 32 chapter 32 I jump to my feet; Tobias walks over to me and grabs my arm. ¡°Why aren¡¯t you eating?¡± ¡°I want to go home,¡± I tell him, ignoring his question and trying to yank my arm free. His grip is too strong and his arm doesn¡¯t even move, like pulling on a brick wall. ¡°That¡¯s not an option, you know this already,¡± Tobias growled angry, his eyes flicking between their usual blue to ck onyx. Tobias pulls me towards the door, intending to take me down the stairs. ¡°Tobias, let go, you are hurting me.¡± He lets go and instead throws me over his shoulder caveman style. I smack his back once and only manage to hurt my own hand. Tobias ps my bare arse and I jump; the sting was intense and made my eyes water. ¡°You didn¡¯t need to smack her that hard, Tobias,¡± Theo scolds him. I could feel every finger welting on my skin. ¡°She has to learn,¡± Tobias simply said. ¡°I am not a fucking child; you don¡¯t just go smacking people like that. It fucking hurt, dickhead.¡± Tobias walked into the kitchen and ced me on the stool in front of the breakfast Theo made, which was now cold. ¡°Eat now or I will force feed you.¡± ¡°Like hell you will. I¡¯m not doing anything you want, Tobias.¡± Tobias punched the ind bench, making me jump. I refused to back down and stood up walking back out. I know he won¡¯t hurt me, at least not intentionally. I sit on the lounge and flick the TV on. I can hear Theo and Tobias arguing in the kitchen but tune them out. Not being able to find something I want to watch, I give up and head back to the bedroom. Theoes up with Tobias and I sit up. ¡°Just leave me alone please.¡± ¡°If I let you go back, do you promise to grab your things ande back here?¡± says Tobias. ¡°Yes,¡± I lie. But Tobias must have heard my heart rate pick up because he was standing over me in a second. ¡°You¡¯re lying.¡± He looks down at me. I really was a terrible liar, now even worse with their super hearing picking up my heart rate. ¡°I don¡¯t want to be here, okay? I want to go back to work; I don¡¯t want to stay out here till I drop dead, Tobias.¡± Tobias and Theo exchanged nces. Tobias went to walk out, clearly not going to let me leave. Theo stood in the doorway, and Tobias barged past him. ¡°I will let Theo mark me,¡± I say softly. Giving up, I know that¡¯s what he wants. If it means going back normal, I will do it. It¡¯s clear he heard when he freezes before turning around and walking back into the room. Tobias grabs my chin with his fingers forcing me to look up at him and meet his eyes. ¡°Say it again.¡± ¡°I will let Theo Mark me. There, I said it. Can I please go back?¡± Tobias thought for a second. ¡°I have to go back to work, so he can¡¯t now.¡± I sigh. What¡¯s another day I suppose. ¡°I will drop you off with Theo. You don¡¯t leave his side until Ie get you, understood?¡± I nod, eager to go back even if it is for only for a few hours. I could at least get my mother out of that darn box. The guilt of knowing she is still sitting in it has been eating at me. Theo grabs me some pants and chucks them to me. I quickly slip them on and follow them back downstairs. Tobias walks outside and hops in the car, I go to get in the back, but he winds the window down and I already know he wants me in front. I open the passenger door and hop in. Theoes out and gets in the back, he passes me a muffin. ¡°Eat it. He is letting you go back. Now eat.¡± Tobias waits for me to take a bite and my stomach growls from being empty for two days. Tobias growls lowly and starts the car. With traffic it took us forty-five minutes to get to the apartment building. Getting out, the valet looks at me strange at my clothing choice. Which isn¡¯t really a choice, I was still wearing their clothes. Tobias walks us to my apartment door before unlocking it and letting us in. He gives Theo a kiss before grabbing me and shoving his tongue down my throat. He pulls away and smirks. ¡°Behave or this will be thest time I let you back here, Imogen.¡± I nod, and he walks out closing the door. I walk straight into my bedroom and Theo walks in behind me, carrying a suitcase. ¡°Pack what you need. We won¡¯t being back for a while.¡± I turn to him, not understanding. ¡°But I said you could mark me; how long will I have to stay out there for?¡± ¡°Probably a week till the bond kicks in. Then he will let youe back to work.¡± Theo looked away nervously. I have never seen him look nervous before, but I felt like he was lying to me. Why do I have a feeling I won¡¯t being back here at all? Knowing I can¡¯t run, I decide to pack. I chuck my clothes in the suitcase. Theo walks in holding my photo album and ces it in the suitcase. ¡°He isn¡¯t letting mee back, is he?¡± Theo looks away, and I walk off frustrated walking into the living room. ¡°He fucking lied to me and you went along with it.¡± Theo didn¡¯t say anything, and I knew I was right. They n on keeping me locked away. ¡°Why?¡± My voice made him look back at me. I was furious. ¡°I am done, so fucking done with everything.¡± ¡°we have our reasons, Imogen,¡± Theo says. ¡°Exin then, make me understand,¡± I beg, tears brimming in my eyes. I can¡¯t keep doing this. If this is what my life will be like with them. Then I want no part of it. I walk over and grab my make up bag and hairbrush and dump it in the bag. ¡°Once I have marked you, and the bond has kicked in, we will exin everything. You just need to be patient.¡± ¡°Patient! I have been patient for two fucking weeks. I am done Theo. I don¡¯t want to be a part of whatever the fuck this.¡± Theo looked hurt but walked out into the kitchen giving me space to calm down. I continued to pack, knowing I don¡¯t have a choice. If I run, they will just drag me back. Finally having my own clothes, I slipped on a pair of ck tights and an oversized jumper. When Tobias arrived to pick us up, I grabbed mum off the counter and walked out to the car. Theo and Tobias put my things in the car, and I climbed in the back. I ignored Tobias when he asked me to get in front. Instead, I turned to look out the window. The ride back to my prison was silent and tense. Nobody spoke and when the car pulled up, I opened the door and got out before he stopped the door, seeing as it was now broken. I ce the box on the side table and open it, grabbing the stic urn out. I stare at it wondering what I can do with her. I don¡¯t want her trapped in the urn forever like I am in this house. I also didn¡¯t want to let her go either; I knew that would be thest step before I am forced to move on without her. I knew mum wanted to be set free, she mentioned it a few times in passing whenever loved ones died. Mum would always say she didn¡¯t want to be buried in a coffin with worms and critters, that she wanted to be set free somewhere nice. I knew I would honour her wishes; I am just not sure I am ready yet. Tobias walks up and ces my bag in the walk-in robe. ¡°What¡¯s that?¡± he said, pointing to the urn in my hands. To be fair it doesn¡¯t even look like an urn, it''s literally a blue stic container. ¡°My mother,¡± I say, my voice empty, emotionless. Tobias hesitates before sitting next to me. He doesn¡¯t say anything just sits there. Hispany is nice, but I am still furious with him for lying to me and what he is doing. After about ten minutes of sitting in silence, he speaks. ¡°I never knew my parents. I know they were both werewolves obviously. I was ced up for adoption when I was born. I was adopted until I was five and I turned. My adoptive parents freaked out, said I was cursed and a demon from hell.¡± He chuckled. Like he thought it was funny, I thought it was harsh especially for a five-year-old to just chuck him away like garbage, not once but twice. ¡°I lived in the streets until I met Theo¡¯s mother. She found me sleeping behind a dumpster out front of their house, and then they raised me.¡± ¡°That woman that came here that was Theo¡¯s mother, wasn¡¯t it?¡± I ask. ¡°Yes, her name is Caroline. The man that was here, is Josiah, Theo¡¯s father.¡± ¡°And they didn¡¯t care that you were a werewolf?¡± I asked. They must be nice people if they would take in a random child one that wasn¡¯t human. ¡°No, for years they pretended not to notice, even covered up for me when I would idently kill livestock on neighbouring farms, but no they didn¡¯t care. People feared what they didn¡¯t understand they still do. Caroline just seen me as a child not a monster.¡± I thought for a second trying to imagine what it would have been like so long ago. Getting up, I ced her back in the box. I didn¡¯t want to put her in it, but I also didn¡¯t want to leave her here, where I sleep with two supernatural beings. That didn¡¯t seem appropriate. Tobias grabbed the box from my hands, realising I was trying to think of somewhere to put her. ¡°Come on, she can sit on the mantle till you figure out what you want to do.¡± I nod and follow him down. He reaches up and puts her on the mantle below the TV. Theoes out and wraps his arms across my shoulders his lips going to my neck and I shiver under his touch. ¡°Want to have a shower with us?¡± he asks, pressing himself into my back so I can feel the bulge in his pants. I don¡¯t even get to answer before I am whisked off back upstairs and into the bathroom. Tobias and Theo seemed to be racing each other to see who could rip my clothes of first. In no time, I was strippedpletely bare. Tobias picked me up and ced me on the sink basin, standing in between my legs. I wrap them around his waist,pletely forgetting I am angry at him, just loving the feel of his hands on my body, softly caressing my thighs and sides. I put my arms around his neck and lean forward, kissing him. I run my tongue along his bottom lip, wanting entry. When I feel his lips part, I brush my tongue on his. He pushes into me, taking control and kissing me deeper. I moan into his mouth and his hand moves up squeezing my breast. I hear Theo step in the shower and look over Tobias shoulder, he shook his head smiling and I couldn¡¯t help but chuckle. Pushing on Tobias chest he steps back, and I hop off the bench getting in the shower. Tobias walking in directly behind me his hands going to my breasts as he pulls me back towards him, my back All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. pressed against his warm chest. Theo moves closer and I can feel his erection pressing into my stomach as he leans in kissing me, one of his hands moving between my legs, his fingers parting my lips before he shoves a finger inside me. chapter 33 chapter 33 I lean back into Tobias, his hand on my breasts, teasing as my nipples harden under his touch. Theo pulls his finger from me. I can feel the slickness of my juices on them as he slides another inside me, curling his fingers upwards and rubbing on my G-spot. I moan loudly and I hear Theo chuckle at All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. my reaction. I feel my skin heating up, and it has nothing to do with the water temperature. Tobias grabs the soap and loofa while I continue to lean on him, and he starts washing me. I shiver has he pulls my hair over one shoulder his fingers softly caressing the skin of my neck, as he runs the loofa over my skin. Theo¡¯s finger moving faster making me grip his hand, trying to slow his rhythm as it bes too much. He doesn¡¯t stop though, instead leans in. His lips moving on mine as I shatter, my walls gripping his fingers. I can feel my vagina pulsating and quivering as my orgasm runs through me. I can¡¯t help but moan, my legs trembling and my grip loosening on his hand. Theo slides his fingers out before moving closer to me, pressing his body into mine that was leaning on Tobias. My face feels hot, and I can still feel his fingers inside me. We quickly shower knowing if we don¡¯t, we won¡¯t leave. Everywhere I touch, my skin feels sensitive and alive to every sensation. Getting out, I wrap myself in my towel. I start drying myself. I had barely dropped the towel when I feel Tobias grab me, spinning me around so I am facing him. He kisses me hard and demanding as he backs me towards the bed until I fall backwards. Tobiasnding on top of me, his weight held up by his arms. Tobias arm goes around my waist as he lifts and moves us to the top of the bed. Tobias pins my hands above my head, pushing them into the mattress. His lips moving to my neck as he licks and sucks my skin. I feel cold hands grab mine and feel the bed dip slightly. Tobias releases my hands as Theo puts my hands in leather handcuffs. I look up wondering what he is doing, my heartbeat picking up. I pull on them and Theo pulls my hands back before pulling a rope between the cuffs and securing it to the bedhead. Panic taking over, fear of being left exposed and vulnerable takes over. It scared me being leftpletely at someone else¡¯s mercy,pletely defenceless and giving them full control. Theo moved towards my legs and put a leather cuff on my ankle, I pulled my leg away,pletely forgetting about Tobias who was still teasing my skin under his relentless kisses and sucking. Theo stopped and watched me for a second. ¡°Stop Tobias, she is freaking out.¡± I tug on my cuffed hands frantically. Tobias stops. ¡°Your heart is racing. Calm down, we won¡¯t hurt you,¡± he says softly. But his words don¡¯t have the effect he was hoping, as I continue to panic. Tobias hops off me and Theo moves closer each of his arms on either side of my face while he looks down at me. ¡°I won¡¯t cuff your feet. Do you want me to uncuff your hands, or I can make your fear go away? We won¡¯t do anything to cause you harm.¡± I try and think for a second, but my heart rate slows, his words sinking in. They won¡¯t hurt me; I tell myself. I can trust them. Theo hears my heart slow, and I stop fighting against the restraints. He leans in and kisses me. I warily answer his kiss, his tongue running along my bottom lip. I feel Tobias remove the cuffs from my ankles. My body instantly rxing knowing I won¡¯t be fully restrained. I can always kick them if they piss me off. I wrap my legs around Theo¡¯s waist and pull him to me. He chuckles before leaning in closer his erection pressing between my pussy lips. I moan into his mouth at the feel of his hard length wanting him inside me, my body craving their touch. Tobias moves to my side lying next to mepletely naked. I go to move my hands wanting to touch his wlessly sculpted body. Wanting to run my fingers over the lines his stomach. But my hands don¡¯t leave from the position they are trapped in. Theo moves lower sucking me nipple into his mouth, his cold tongue making my nipple harden. Tobias brings his face to mine, his tongue slipping in my mouth as he tugs my wet hair, forcing my head in an upward position as he takes control of the kiss, his tongue tasting every inch of my mouth until I am left breathless. He pulls back untying my restraints, so I am left with only my hands cuffed. Theo moves off the bed and walks to the cupboard, but I don¡¯t have enough time to wonder what it is he is doing or retrieving as I am suddenly pulled on top of Tobias, my legs straddling his waist as he moves up the bed. His back resting on the headboard. He grabs the rope securing my hands again just above his shoulders, my fingers brush his neck. I like this position better; I can at least touch him. I lower my head to his shoulder before sucking on the skin of his neck. Tobias thrusts upwards and I feel his hard cock rub between the wet folds of my vagina. I moan and rub my pussy along his shaft, I feel his hands go to my hips as he positions himself at my entrance. I sit down on him, feeling my walls stretch to amodate hisrge size. I feel the bed dip behind me before I see only darkness, soft fabric of a blindfold being tied to my face. My vision being cut off. Tobias thrusts up, making me bounce on his cock. I moan at the sudden connection before moving my hips, his hands guiding and making me move my hips faster. The blindfold cutting of my vision makes his thrust and my movements more intense. I get lost in the feel of his cock pounding into me, stretching and rubbing my walls. His cock bing coated in my juices as I ride him. I moan out when I feel his teeth bite down on my nipple, loving the sting before he soothes it with his tongue. Everything feels heightened and more sensitive without my sight, and I love every movement, making my walls tighten around him with each thrust. Theo¡¯s hands brush my sides, making me shiver before I feel something cold and wet press against the muscles of my ass. His fingers prate my tight muscles, and I ride Tobias cock. Theo¡¯s fingers slide in and out me. I feel full, but only be wetter and wetter at the different sensations. ¡°I¡¯m not hurting you, am I?¡± Theo whispers below my ear as he slides another finger in my ass. My voice is airypletely enthralled in the feel of them both, my body feeling hotter and hotter. ¡°No, I want...¡± I moan as he shoves a third finger in me stretching me. ¡°What do you want, Imogen?¡± His voice soft but I can tell by his tone that he knows what I crave. ¡°I want you both. I want to feel both of you,¡± I moan out as his fingers move faster and Tobias thrusts harder. I ampletely at their mercy. I was willing to surrender to both of them as long as they didn¡¯t stop. I would have done anything addicted to the feel of them. Theo removes his fingers and Tobias hand moves to my clit. I move my hips faster, his fingers rubbing faster against my clit. I am overwhelmed with the feel of them only able to focus on how they make me feel. Theo positions himself behind me his hands going to my hips slowing me slightly before I feel his cock press to the tight muscles of my ass, pushing inside me. He stills once he is inside me, letting me stretch around his hard length. Tobias fingers move faster as my body rxes and I start to move my hips again, riding both their cocks. Tobias other hand goes to my nipple as he rolls it between his fingers. I moan out my head falling back on to Theo. He kisses my cheek then rams inside me, making me moan louder. My orgasm sitting on the edge, just waiting for me to be shoved over. I move faster, their cocks slipping and moving inside me at the same time, both meeting each other¡¯s thrust. Tobias fingers still rubbing my clit. My body just surrendering taking what they give as everything bes over sensitive. I feel drunk on them, not wanting it to stop. Tobias voice breaking up the sounds of our sex as I try to focus on what it is he said. ¡°Focus on the feel of our bodies, Imogen, focus on my fingers.¡± I do as he says, wondering how I could possibly think of anything other than feel of their bodies connected to mine. My body high on the ecstasy they were making me feel. Then I knew what he meant when I feel Theo¡¯s fangs break the skin of my neck. ¡°Arghhh.¡± I flinch, my flesh felt like it was being opened with a jagged tin can. His bite burning hot threatening to set my entire body on fire. Tears welled up in my eyes slipping down my cheeks to my chin. Tobias thrusts in harder, and I dropped the feeling of pain, instead focusing on him. Theo moved faster in rhythm with Tobias as they both pounded into me. I felt myself tighten and a fog slip over me, which I knew was Theo trying to lessen the pain, as I feel his venom slipping through my veins. I moan at the intense friction they are causing. My pussy throbbing as I can only think of feel of both their cocks inside me. Theo lets go of my neck, and I feel my blood run down my shoulder and over my breast, warm and wet, just as my orgasm explodes and I am shoved over the edge violently, my body tensing as I ride out the most intense orgasm. My body only held upright from the restraints on my wrists. ¡°We aren¡¯t done yet, Imogen.¡± All I can do is nod as they pound into me relentlessly making me writhe and moan out in pure ecstasy. Pleasure rippling through every part of me, my toes curling as I am shoved over the edge again, my body clenching down on their cocks and I feel them both spill their hot cum into me. I slump forward out of breath and exhausted beyond belief. I feel Theo kiss my shoulder and Tobias moves my hair from my face, I lean my face into his warm hand. Theo pulls out of me and walks over and unties my hands. I copse on top of Tobias. ¡°Good girl, sleep Imogen,¡± were thest words I hear as my body gives into exhaustion. chapter 34 chapter 34 I awake to the feel of Tobias getting out of bed. I roll to his side and stretch my arms out. Tobias seeing me waking, he leans over and kisses me softly. ¡°Go back to sleep, it¡¯s early.¡± ¡°Where are you going?¡± I ask, yawning and sitting up. ¡°I have to go to work, go back to sleep.¡± My eyebrows furrow annoyed. ¡°You said I could leave once Theo marked me. I did what you wanted, let mee to work. It¡¯s boring here.¡± I heard him sigh before getting up. ¡°No Imogen, just wait a bit longer. You¡¯re safer here.¡± Safer? What did he mean by that, what could be unsafe by going to work? ¡°No, please Tobias,¡± I pleaded grabbing his hand and pulling him back to the bed. He sits on the edge looking at me, he brushes my hair back behind my ear. ¡°It¡¯s not safe out there for you, not yet.¡± ¡°What do you mean? What¡¯s unsafe?¡± ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter right now. We still have two weeks, just let the bond kick in, then we will talk,¡± he says, kissing my forehead and standing up. I throw the covers off ignoring him and walking in to retrieve my bag. I bring it out and start rummaging through it pulling clothes out. Tobias grabs my bag, but I grip the handle. He tugs it and I smack into his chest. ¡°I said no, what part of that don¡¯t you understand?¡± he says his voice getting louder. ¡°The no part! Now give me my fucking bag. I am not staying here bored all day when I can be working.¡± He growls lowly, and I step back, cing my hands on my hips and ring back at him. I hear Theo racing up the steps before running into the room. Ipletely forget I¡¯m still naked until Theo¡¯s eyes roam over my body. A blush creeps up onto my face before it vanishes when Tobias speaks again. ¡°You don¡¯t make the decisions around here, we do.¡± I shake my head. ¡°We had a deal. I could leave if I let Theo mark me. Stick by your word, Tobias, or I won¡¯t stick by mine.¡± ¡°What¡¯s that supposed to mean, Imogen?¡± ¡°Means I will fucking leave the pair of you,¡± I retort, my voice steady for once. He growls loudly, but I stand strong, folding my arms across my bare chest refusing to back down. ¡°What¡¯s the problem?¡± asks Theo. ¡°Ask growly over there. He¡¯s the one with the problem,¡± I say, motioning to Tobias who was shooting daggers at me. Theo looks at Tobias, but his eyes never leave mine. He steps toward me and I don¡¯t move, refusing to be intimidated by him. He grabs my arms in a vice like grip, but I keep my eyes steady, refusing to lose this stand-off. ¡°See, he has a major stick up his arse and clearly its sideways,¡± I tell Theo. Tobias throws me and Ind on my back on the bed, my legs spread in a not sodylike manner. Before I have a chance to get up, Tobias is on top of me, pinning me down. His face barely an inch off mine. ¡°I am growing very tired of your constant attitude, Love. Watch your tongue,¡± he snaps. ¡°You want me to remove the stick or should Theo?¡± I snap back sarcastically. He grabs my hair, pulling my head to the side his lips teasing the skin on my neck, he sucks on my mark. Tingles spread through my body. Well that¡¯s new. My toes curl and my back arches off the bed. How is it possible he has this effect on me, my body reacting like it¡¯s been deprived of sex and he was the remedy it needed? The need for him to touch me was almost painful. He pulled back a smirk on his face. My face fell at the loss of contact. ¡°I have control, not you. So, stop testing my patience or you will find the end of my tether. You won¡¯t like what you find.¡± I shiver at the venom in his words. He climbs off me. I watch the tight muscles of his back ripple as he moves away to the walk-in. He was sculpted of pure muscle and looked like sex on legs. What the fuck is wrong with me? Annoyed at my own daydreaming, I forget his warning and grab a cushion before sliding off the bed and chucking it right at him. It hits him with a soft thud, and I hear Theo gasp. ¡°Fuck you, Tobias.¡± He turned on me in a second. He moved so fast I had no time to react, as I was thrown over his knee. I struggled to push myself up but his hand on my back shoved me back down. I pulled at the sheets of the bed he was sitting on, trying to w away from him as I kicked my legs. Tobias jammed his fingers between my legs before violently shoving them inside my core. I squirmed at the intrusion before he slid his fingers out and rammed them back in, only this time it didn¡¯t hurt, it actually felt good from this angle. Well, if this is his punishment, I could live with that. I could feel my juices coating his fingers making them slide in out effortlessly. Then he pulled them out. I hmphed at the loss before I heard the p of flesh, a stinging burning pain on my left ass cheek made me squirm and cry out. Oh god that fucking hurt. I am going to murder him when I get up. I bucked trying to get off hisp. ¡°I warned you,¡± he said as his hand came down again. I squirmed trying to get away from hisrge hands branding my ass. Tears welled in my eyes at the humiliation and the searing pain. I could feel every finger imprinted on my ass. ¡°Stop, it hurts,¡± I pleaded. His hand came down again. I flinched on impact, but his hand rubbed over the mark, soothing the sting a little but not much. ¡°Please Tobias stop,¡± I cried, trying to roll over or get up anything to stop the burn and get away from him. But it was no use, his handing down biting into my flesh. I knew my ass was red raw. ¡°Tobias that¡¯s enough,¡± Theo said, making me look up at him, tears ran down my cheeks. I felt Tobias shake his head, as his hand came down again. It hurt but wasn¡¯t as hard as thest once. I winced before his fingers slid inside me, he moved them around. I was wet, soaking wet. How the fuck is that even possible after that torture? He slid them in deeper fucking me with his fingers and I tried to hold back but couldn¡¯t as my moans escaped my lips. It felt so good, but damn was my ass sore. ¡°Who has control, Imogen?¡± he asks. I don¡¯t answer lost in the feel of his fingers as he twists them inside me, making me breathless. When I take too long to answer he stops moving. I almost whimper at the loss of his fingers. I was so close. ¡°Who has control, Imogen?¡± he says again, sliding his fingers back in, teasing before pulling them out again. ¡°You, you do,¡± I say, needing the feel of his fingers inside me. ¡°Good girl,¡± he says shoving them inside me again, making me moan out. He kept moving them in and out of me. I could feel my walls start to clench around his fingers when he pulled them from me just Property ? N?velDrama.Org. as I was about toe. I whined loudly frustrated, I needed release. He sat me up and ced me next to him on the bed before getting up. ¡°I find out you give in to her, I will punish her again, understood?¡± Theo nods and looks away from me. Tobias walks into the walk in and grabs his suit and quickly puts it on. He stops just at the door, looking back at me where I was still on the bed, my pussy throbbing in need. ¡°You will learn not to disobey me, Imogen. If I were you, I would learn fast,¡± he says before walking out leaving me sexually frustrated and needy. Theo quickly walked out after him. I get off the bed and walk into the bathroom, hoping a shower would help dull the ache between my legs. It doesn¡¯t help, I get out feeling no different. I walk into the cupboard and grab a pair of leggings and an off-shoulder top, the fabric feels soft on my skin and superfy. I walk down to the kitchen and Theo is cooking breakfast. I admire the way he moves around in the kitchen. Was it just me or was everything feeling different? Just looking at them makes my panties dampen, the needing back to the front of my mind. I walk over to the ind bench and jump up sitting next to where Theo is cutting up Tomato and onion. I take the knife from his hand before pulling him between my legs. I can feel he wants me just by the bulge in his shorts pressing into me. ¡°You smell divine¡± His husky voice next to my ear making me wetter. I know he can smell my arousal but right now, I don¡¯t care enough to be embarrassed by it. I kiss him and he groans. ¡°I can¡¯t babe,¡± he says pulling away. ¡°Please,¡± I beg. Great now I¡¯m begging, but I can¡¯t stand the ache, it will drive me insane. He groans loudly when I use my legs to pull him closer. ¡°I¡¯m starting to wonder who he is punishing, me or you,¡± he says as he grinds his hips into me. I pull on the waistband of his pants before reaching in and grabbing his smooth hard cock. It twitches in my hand and he thrusts into it. Then he pulls away and starts chopping up vegetables again. I jump off the bench and stomp away annoyed. I go and sit on the lounge and flick the TV on, putting the first movie on the list. About ten minutester, Theo walks out and puts a te on myp, he made an omelette. We ate in silence when he cleared our tes and came back. I turned to him. ¡°What did Tobias mean saying its dangerous for me to leave here?¡± Theo thinks for a minute, I can tell he doesn¡¯t want to tell me. ¡°He means it¡¯s not safe for you now that we have marked you.¡± I look at him confused, trying to figure out, how that could put me in danger. ¡°What do you mean, I don¡¯t understand.¡± ¡°You¡¯re human, Imogen. It¡¯s forbidden to take a human as a mate.¡± If it¡¯s forbidden, why mark me then? They¡¯re not making any sense. I go to ask that question when he cuts me off. ¡°That¡¯s all I¡¯m telling you. I don¡¯t want to anger Tobias not at the moment. I want to tell you, I do. But I agree with Tobias now is not the time, let the bond kick in first.¡± Always back to this imaginary bond. I feel the same. Well, kind of. I do feel more sensitive around them. I wonder if that¡¯s what they mean, just looking at them overwhelms me and makes me flustered. I hope that doesn¡¯t get worse; I won¡¯t be able to think a coherent thought if it gets worse than it is. We watch movies all day. Theo refuses to touch me, and the need for his touch gets worse with every second, but I do my best to ignore it. When Tobias walks in, I ignore him. I was still angry at him. I don¡¯t see why I can¡¯t go to work, and I can¡¯t believe he forbid Theo from touching me, leaving me aching all day. ¡°How was your day?¡± he says, leaning over the lounge and kissing my head. I ignore him my eyes not leaving the TV. I know I will crumble and beg him to fuck me if I look at him. He leans over grabbing Theo¡¯s face kissing him hard. Arousal floods me and I press my thighs together. I love watching them, it turns me on in a weird way and also made me jealous a little, wanting to be touched. I avert my eyes and pretend I don¡¯t notice. ¡°Not talking to me, love?¡± I answer him with my silence. ¡°I brought dinner,¡± he says walking into the kitchen. I can smell that it¡¯s Chinese. My stomach instantly growling. Theo pulls me to my feet. ¡°Come on, you can punish himter.¡± Oh I am going to punish him alright. I know he wants me just as much as I want him, this will be interesting. Maybe I will make him beg. Yes, it is definitely time for him to beg. chapter 35 chapter 35 After dinner, I walk up to bed and climb in. I hear theme in some timeter, but I just roll over refusing to acknowledge their presence. I feel the bed dip on both sides, feel both of them reaching for me, trying to get any reaction out me. I feel Theo¡¯s erection pressing into my back, so I roll onto my stomach. ¡°Punish him not me,¡± Theo says, his cold hands rubbing my ass. I know whatever we do, Tobias will feel through their bond. Not wanting to give him the satisfaction, I fight my own desires, choosing to ignore the feeling stirring in my stomach. I actually have trouble telling if they are my own feelings, they feel a little foreign to me. Then I realise what they meant about the bond and feeling what each other feel. ¡°Babe,¡± Theo whines, tugging on my hip, trying to get me to roll over. I feel terrible knowing he has been wanting to touch me all day. But don¡¯t want to give Tobias the satisfaction knowing he won. ¡°Nope, you have both turned me off men for life. Not interested.¡± Tobias moves his hand, rubbing my lower back, but I don¡¯t give in, holding strong, although I want to crumble and beg them to be inside me. I toss and turn all night, fighting their desires that are pushing on to me and fighting my own. My sleep was broken and restless. Waking up the next morning, I feel exhausted. I roll over and Tobias and Theo both have suits on. I sit up hopeful. Tobias destroying the feeling almost instantly. ¡°Nope, don¡¯t even ask.¡± ¡°So what? I am supposed wait here all day for you both to return? Sorry to tell you but I am not housewife material¡± Theo smirks. ¡°Clearly your cooking is terrible.¡± Tobias throws back at me. I cross my arms across my chest. I feel tears burning my eyes at not being allowed to leave. I just want to feel like a normal person, why is that so wrong? Theo leans over and whispers in my ear. ¡°Go get dressed.¡± I jump off the bed and Tobias turns on Theo. ¡°What the fuck, Theo, you know she can¡¯t leave.¡± ¡°It¡¯s just work, Tobias. She has been stuck here for weeks, and you know we need the help there.¡± Tobias mutters something too low for me to hear. He isn¡¯t happy and follows me into the walk-in robe. I thought he was going to stop me, but instead reaches in and grabs my ck dress off the hanger and passes it to me. I look at him, excited. ¡°Hurry up before I change my mind.¡± I happily grab my make-up bag and rush into the bathroom. I quickly throw on my mascara and eyeliner as well as some red lipstick. I brush my hair and straighten it. Feeling somewhat girly today. I grab the dress and put it on. It¡¯s a ck mid length dress withce on the back. I walk out and Theo walks over and quickly zips the back of my dress up. Tobias grabs a pair on my ck heels, and I put my hand on his shoulder as he slides my foot into each one before buckling them up. Theo retrieves my bag and hands it to me. I throw it over my shoulder before grabbing my phone off charge. We make our way downstairs but are runningte because they had to wait for me, so we go straight to the car. I hop in the front before Tobias tells me to. He grabs my knee when he gets in squeezing it softly. Ten minutes pass and my phone starts binging like crazying into reception. Multiple emailsing through, and texts messages. One is from Mark. I start replying. Tobias looks over and sees I¡¯m texting. ¡°Who are you messaging?¡± he asks. I feel Tobias lean over, trying to read over my shoulder. ¡°Mark from work,¡± I say simply. ¡°And what does Mark want?¡± I sigh when I look up and see Tobias white knuckled from his death grip on the steering wheel. ¡°He was wondering if you fired me because he hasn¡¯t seen me at work.¡± I also noticed missed calls from Tom. My phone dinged again, a reply from Mark. Theo leant over and read my message asking if I wanted to have lunch with him. I heard Theo growl. I turned to him raising an eyebrow. ¡°What¡¯s got into you? Jealousy doesn¡¯t suit you, Theo?¡± ¡°Tell him no,¡± Theo growls out. I roll my eyes and reply telling him I¡¯m too busy today. ¡°Tell who no? This Mark? What did he ask?¡± Tobias asks angrily. ¡°He only asked to have lunch with me. Geez, calm down we are just friends!¡± ¡°You¡¯re ours,¡± they both said at the exact same time. I roll my eyes. It was pretty obvious already by the fact that they were holding me prisoner. I knew Mark liked me, but he also knew he was in the friendzone not the bed zone. When we get to the office, Tom sees me and walks up giving me a side hug. I hug him back, but he steps back when he sees Tobias and Theo walk up the stairs and through the doors. I know something is up with them, so I mouth, ¡°I will find youter.¡± Tom nods. Tobias puts his hand on my back and escorts me to the elevator with Theo. We catch the elevator upstairs, and I go straight to the kitchen and pop the kettle on, desperately wanting coffee. I then walk out and turn the phones over and start up myputer. I groan when I see the amount of emails. I then walk back and make our coffees and walk into Tobias¡¯s office, where they are both looking over documents. I ce the coffee on the coffee table. I go to walk out and to myputer to get onto the horrid task of answering everyone. Theo grabs my wrist and walks me over to the desk and bends me over it. His hands running over the fabric of my dress. ¡°What are you doing? I have work to do.¡± ¡°I have always wanted to bend you over this desk and fuck you,¡± he replies. ¡°Another day, I¡¯m busy.¡± His hand runs under my skirt hoisting it up, I smile when he realises I don¡¯t have any panties on under the tight fabric. I hear Tobias growl, noticing my bare ass in the air. I stand up and fix my skirt. ¡°Where are your panties, Imogen?¡± Tobias asks. I know he doesn¡¯t like the idea of me walking around with nothing under my dress, in a building full of men. I ignore him and walk out. I go to my desk and start working, the day passing quickly. I had so much filing and Theo and Tobias were in meetings all day. When I get to my desk with my seventh coffee for the day, my phone vibrates. I receive a text message from Theo, who I know is in a meeting with Tobias. I open it. TheoMeet me in my office???? Me No can do busy. Theo ? so gay or nay? Me Definitely feeling Mysexual. TheoMysexual? Me Yep Mysexual, #Mefucksmyself Property ? N?velDrama.Org. Theo Ha Mysexual I like it, kind of like self-coupled. Me Why not they have bisexual and homosexual yadda yadda. Might start a petition find other Mysexuals, get it ssed as a sexuality, under fucking my hand. It better then cock. Theo Can I watch you fuck your yourself? Me No wouldn¡¯t want you to get jealous, that my handsts longer ???? TheoIs that a challenge?¡± Me maybe. I put my phone down and turn back to myputer. I was typing away when I feel hands run over my shoulders and stop on my breasts. His mouth below my ear. His cold breath tickling making me shiver. ¡°Challenge epted.¡± I almost moan just at the sound of his voice. Theo spins my chair around before pulling me to my feet. I giggle when he starts pulling me toward his office. ¡°Theo, we¡¯re at work. Where is Tobias?¡± He closes the door behind him locking it. ¡°In the meeting still,¡± he says as he grabs me. I wrap my legs around his waist as he puts me on top of his desk. His mouth devouring the skin on my neck. I feel his hands run up my thighs pulling the dress up. I grab his belt yanking him to me, undoing his belt. ¡°We are going to be in so much trouble,¡± I whisper against his lips but continue to undo his pants until his cock springs free. I wiggle myself to the edge of desk, eager to feel hisrge cock moving inside me. Theo rams in and I moan out loudly. Theo hand covers my mouth muffling the noise. The walls are only thin in the meeting room. I chuckle knowing Tobias would definitely know what we are doing in here. Theo rams his cock into me repeatedly, my moans filling the room despite his hand covering my mouth, my walls fluttering around his cock as my juices coat him. Theo pulls me over onto my stomach. Bringing my ass into the air, he ps it but not like Tobias did. My stomach tightens arousal flooding me, moisture pooling between my thighs as he rams into me from behind, my hips digging into the desk as he pounds away. I feel my orgasm building, hear the moist sounds our bodies make as they collide together. Theo grabs my hair pulling my head back his lips smashing into mine, send me over the edge. Ie screaming his name as my legs tremble and my walls tighten around hisrge thick length. Theo ms into me harder finding his own release. He pulls my skirt down, kissing my shoulder. I stand up trying to catch my breath. Theo passes me a G- string; I recognise it instantly as one of mine. I raise an eyebrow at him. ¡°You think I didn¡¯t know you had no panties on, Imogen?¡± ¡°How?¡± I ask. I got dressed in the bathroom away from them. ¡°I noticed when I zipped you up, this morning. Naughty girl. Tobias will spank that ass for walking around bare like that,¡± he said kissing my forehead. My stomach tightened and excitement rushed through me. ¡°Although I think you want to be spanked, don¡¯t you¡± I wrap my arms around his neck his wrapping around my waist. I lean in and kiss him softly before pulling away. I then quickly slip on my panties before fixing my dress. We walk out of the office just as Tobias and a group of men walk out of the meeting, heading towards the elevator. I stop, Theo walking into my back. Tobias res at us and I know we will be copping an earful. He bids them farewell, then storms toward us. I turn to Theo and see his office door click shut. ¡°Chicken,¡± I sing out to him. Tobias folds his arms across his chest. I look down and see the huge bulge in his pants. Yep, he definitely felt what we were doing. I reach my hand down and grab his cock through his pants. He groans and I rub my hand along his shaft, through his pants and his eyes shut. I lean closer kissing his cheek down to his chin before I let go and walk off. I chuckle to myself. I know he will punish me for it