New rival pt.2

Ms. Smyers was the third person he called.

She was still recovering from the poison, it wasn't that easy. It's only been one whole day until we've come back. However, she insisted on visiting and said, "Hospital food is creeping me out. I'd like to come to the cafeteria."

And so, within ten minutes of time, Ms. Smyers stood in front of us while I offered her to sit on the couch. Three of her men acted as her bodyguards as we began to speak about the issue.

"So you want me to trace them back and bring them to you?"

"Yes. Don't take any legal actions until I confirm. It might be Gabriella, but I don't think she is here now and wouldn't cause trouble this soon."

"Alright. I'll see to it."

"Don't watch our videos too much." Aaron's words make my eyes burst through my sockets.

"Yeah yeah, I won't." Says Ms. Smyers with the same intensity of playfulness. How did they get close so quick? Well, I'm not questioning anyone here.

I bet I gave away my prominence by making us smell like cheese anyway. She walks away with a sour face. As she goes out of the door, out of our sight, I slap Aaron on his arm.

"You're too easy-going with your own security head! Be a little formal, will you!?" I whisper shout at him. He only chuckles with a nasty grin plastered to his face.

"Aw~ are you jealous my little princess?" I scoff.

"Not when you were actually enjoying fucking me moments back." I say as he brings me down on the couch.

"I haven't forgotten our deal, baby girl. You tease me, I tease you back tenfold, twentyfold, hundredfold and more until your little pussy can't take me anymore. Got it?" He says.

His words were enough to rearrange my gut, virtually. He laughs when my eye begins to tic as he hugs me close.

"Ah, fuck! You're so cute!"

I am highly convinced he is bipolar now.

The evening light strikes through the window after several hours. I have been working my butt off on the couch, him as well for his company. We've had three rounds later after locking the door. We were lucky we had our horny days matched this week.

We simply couldn't keep our hands to ourselves.

Even now, as I finished my work, I headed towards him who raised a cautious eyebrow at my slow catwalk. I remove two of my buttons against my chest, exposing my cleavage to him.

He doesn't mind and shows resiliency by turning his head towards his laptop again.

I sluttily let my palms and fingers crawl from his shoulders to his abs. I could feel his godly body under my touch in 4K.

"Hmm, you're so handsome." I say, beginning to lick his earlobe suggestively. I've wrapped up my work, it's about time he wraps up his own and gives attention to me.

He turns in the swivel chair, looking at me with tired eyes.

"I need food." He demands like a child. I couldn't help but chuckle.

"Have some almonds from your desk. It's going to help you with acidity." I grab a bunch and give him some while I take three to myself.

I pat his shoulder and decided to get him something from the cafeteria. I did not forget my face gear, however.

Scarf and goggles and face mask. The classic.

When I come back with duck meat salad and ranch dressing, I see a couple of people surrounding the CEO's desk. I walk inside, disrupting their conversation.

"Should I wait outside?" I say, the door handle still in my hand.

"That's fine. Come here." Aaron calls me close as I hand him the salad. He was too hungry, it seemed to me. The conversation was about how they found out about the stalker who took our videos and photos.

"Kosmos?" I ask in the middle of the conversation.

I've heard that name.

She is a faceless pornstar following the same footsteps as me.

"What does she want?" I ask, slightly irritated.

"She's demanding 20 million to delete the video." Says one of the guards. I and Aaron begin to laugh at this silly newbie.

"Seriously? Ah, pornstars these days are growing funnier than ever. Do you agree?"

"Yeah. I mean... Where's the logic at all? Also, I could take the whole video down from everywhere with half the price she wants. Bring her to my office tomorrow after lunch. Let's talk to her."

"Kidnap her?" The guards question unwillingly. They felt they were working for mafias and not for the company's protection as envisioned by Aaron's father.

Aaron at once looks at their faces without any expression.

"Got it, boss. Tomorrow afternoon. There will be a bag over her head." Says the men as I couldn't help but nibble my lip to stop the laugh from coming out.

As they leave, I see Aaron scoffing with a smile of victory.

"The industry is falling to bits, isn't it?"

"Agreed." I say, sitting on his lap. He automatically wishes to feed me as I reduce to only one bite. I've had a pastry myself while coming up. He lets me know there's only an hour's worth of work left for him before he can call it a day.

We discuss about trivial things about our mansion and the curtains like a married couple while he locks the office.

We take the elevator to the parking lot, letting Aaron grind against my ass as we stayed to the corner. We weren't afraid of cameras catching us either. No one cared, at the end of the day.

As we reached to the parking lot, we see a stranger approach us and shove a letter towards Aaron. That was strange.

Aaron almost yelled at the stranger and followed him, but he ran away at the speed of light.

"What's... in it?" I ask him. He opens the letter softly.

"20 million becomes 40 million with your mother at risk, Mr. Aaron Skiez."

The letter read.

Aaron's eyes were as wide as saucers.

"What the fuck are they onto!" Rushing towards the nearest helipad tower, he begins to make phone calls. I on the other hand was making sure his mother was talking to me.

This was a sick joke.

We couldn't tell if it was Kosmos or Gabriella now.