Chapter 10: Chapter 10
Daisy's POV
Just thinking of my weekend with the twins was so amazing, they actually kept to their word surprisingly but that didn't mean they couldn't get stolen kisses and tease me most times, getting me all hot and bothered. After I woke up, we went shopping upon my disapproval which got to deaf ears, then my favorite chocolate ice-cream at the mall, never knew they were that famous with a hell of paparazzi at our tail but thankfully our disguise saved my ass from getting into one of those gossip magazines. Sadly, I'm back to reality without them after work today; but trust me I won't let them notice I cracked. Experience is the best teacher. And I definitely don't want to prove that saying. So I'm right in the middle of this twins driving to work. Ha! Jokes on them since they wouldn't let me out of their sight creating a rare smile on my face.
Hmm enjoy it while you can Daisy.
"Care to share the joke."
Damian smile giving a light squeeze to my thigh which he placed his hand on. I just realised from this weekend they both can't keep their hands off me, no matter the compromising situation. If they're not playing with my hair, they're drawing imaginary circles mindlessly or touching something pertaining to my body. It's such a comfortable feeling and here we are driving to work with their hands on my thighs. I think I might have swoon enough for my lifetime.
"Nothing Babe, it's just a rare moment of happiness which I'm enjoying in peace."
Yes! I did call him Babe guess we've gotten too familiar for first name bases. Don't judge.
"I'll miss you, let's just go back home." He nuzzles my neck, taking in his hypnotizing manly scent which I tried to wade off.
"Tempting but no, the deal was just this weekend and nothing more besides don't you think it's enough commotion driving me to work?"
"Technically we didn't agree to any deal and who are they to have a say in our life, so if you
just say the word Princess we'll be back home in a flash." Damon places butterfly kisses on my neck.
Sweet monk of Buddha
"Nope." popping the 'p'. "Office straight ahead so no need for your whines and misses when we'll basically see each other everyday much to your favour as you both won't give me breathing space even at work." I say with a hint of annoyance. At first, I used to think they were being too hard and overbearing, now I do understand the reason behind all the sudden cramped space.
They sighed disappointedly with me mocking their sad faces as soft chuckles escapes my lips.
"Fine but that doesn't mean you'll run away from us when we need your attention." Facing Damon.
"Oh honey, I'm not your property so suck it up and keep it at friend zone level."
"What!!! You'll keep us at that stupid zone, not fair Princess. And I thought you care." Damon pouts cutely. Awe I could so pinch his cheeks but I'll just refrain.
"Be grateful it isn't brother zone, now shush and let's get to work. We're here." The driver pulled in for us to get down.
"I can't believe she controls us like this and we are letting her get away with it." Damian whispers to his twin angrily which I overheard. I smile triumphantly.
We walked into the building with each of them holding my hand, Damon by the right operating his phone with his free hand and Damian by the left with his free hand in his pocket looking dashing and suave. Workers stop dead in their tracks looking at us in such compromising position. Eyes feasted on me like preys about to attack. I don't blame them so much, with an aura like theirs I'll feel so little and jealous at the same time.
"Good morning Mr and Mr Adams, how was your weekend? Hope it wasn't boring?" I turn to see Miss B just as we pass the reception battling her lashes in a flirtous manner at my Bosses, my men, which to me is inappropriate and annoying.
They are mine
Thankfully they didn't even spare her a glance, I smile at her disappointed look when she saw them holding my arms. I turn back to give her an aggravated scowl right as a smile came up which turned her green in envy. Daisy 1-0 Miss B.
"Green is not actually your color, so wipe that scowl off your face Princess." He touches my face giving me warmth.
"I don't know what you're talking about." I feigned.
"Oh I'm sure you do baby girl because if looks could kill someone will be six feet down by now." Damian dramatically draws an imaginary cross sign on his chest.
"Yeah right, she don't have any right to flirt her fake life around you. I don't like it." I say almost in a whisper.
"Look at us baby girl." He tilts my face up. "You're ours alone so don't fret." Soon the feel their lips on mine causes me to smile.
Ding
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I feel like a robotic zombie. Who knew that reading mails, checking invoices, scheduling meetings could tear ones soul apart. To make it worse, the worms in my stomach are
actually singing songs of freedom. Freedom to eat. Gosh! I'm famished as I lay on my desk trying to have a ghost strength to finish my work before heading to the cafeteria.
Ring ring ring ring
A call from the private line broke my hungry thought, only the twins have access so I won't mistake them for our clients or their excuse to personally hound my life even at the office.
"Yes Boss." Not knowing which of the twins is calling.
"Come to the office now." Damon said in a commanding tone.
Ugh, I really hate him. How can he control my life by ordering me like a slave. Guess I always forgot I sold my soul to the devils. I face palmed myself getting up straightening my pencil skirt off invincible wrinkles.
"Can I come in?" I knock awaiting their reply finding it rude to barge in even when they do it most times to me.
"Come have a seat Baby girl, we got you lunch and I know sulking and pouting won't save your dying soul." He jokes seeing my moody face.
"Uhm, sorry to decline but Jacob and Adeline invited me already so I'll just head to the cafe down the road while you enjoy your lunch."
I heard a growl and I'm not hallucinating.
"It wasn't an option, it is an order Princess so get in and sit with us." He says leaving no room for arguments which causes a glare from me.
Why does he always have to be so controlling in his fine Armani gray suit marching his Navy
blue tie and Navy blue shoes. I swear I hate his guts especially that stupid look Damian has plastered on his sexy face. Wait, I'm meant to be angry not checking them out. Daisy get your head in the game, I mentally smacked myself.
"OK just because I'm hungry plus I don't think it's wise to be this friendly with your PA."
"I'm glad you said our PA baby girl, so you're our business and no one else. Now come here before I loose my patience and punish you." I felt like I took the walk of shame since I couldn't win against their argument.
Damian dragged my slow ass to their middle as they stood and shrugged out of the suits flexing their fine muscles with that devil smiles plastered in their faces. Damn I think I'm drooling.
"So walking around the house half naked the whole weekend wasn't enough pain in my eyes now this." I faked disgust.
"Don't you want us to eat comfortably baby girl, besides who eats pizza with caution. Well neither of us wants to get a stain on our suits. If I may say, you enjoy watching us." This cocky flapdoodle.
"Dream on Damian, I've seen better than these and trust me I had a taste of them after." I said pointing at them at they took their seats besides me.
"What!!!" Damon growled. I swear my heart leaped at that sound.
"If I see any boy around you, I swear to God I'll kill him for even looking talk more of touching you." He barked angrily, I shrank back into the seat as I saw his eyes goes pure black.
WTF.
"Damon quit it now and control yourself." I heard Damian's scolding him. Then it looked as if
they began interacting with their minds staring at each other unblinking. Finally, Damon blinks.
"I'm sorry, please don't be mad. Let's just forget I said that and eat." Just the fucking right time my stomach growled causing me to blush.
"You're ours Princess, only ours. Never forget that." He tilted my chin towards him, caressing it longily.
I'm really not in the mood to argue about this their stupid claims of me been theirs but I'll let it slide for now since I'm hungry and don't like seeing an aggravated Damon. I nod my head in fake understanding eating quietly.
Damon's POV
OK I let it slide when she said that the bastard Jacob invited her for lunch and now some foolish mundane have tasted what's Mine. The nerve of her to even say it to my face with pride, that means she enjoys it. When I find them, I will feed them to Darius for touching our mate. Why does she have such power to control my emotions like this? Doesn't she sees that it hurts when she flirts with others but remain dauntless around us. Damian is doing his possible best to calm both I and my hybrid down through our mind link before I take drastic decisions which I'm positively sure I will regret since it concerns my mate but he's right. I shouldn't scare her. I don't want her to hate me seeing her petrified look as she begs.
"You're ours Princess, only ours. Never forget that." Tilting her chin towards me, caressing it with longing.
She smiles eating her pizza but I know it is just to keep me at bay without more arguments. She really knows her game well. Things we do for love, Gosh I love this human.
"So Princess how was your weekend, anything fun that you enjoyed?" I tried to lighten the awkward tension seeping into the room.
She licks her lips casually, I think I got jealous of her tongue because it has this perfect job of rolling itself around her full luscious lips. I grin knowing it is not only me but Damian also affected with his eye color flicking to lust in pure gold. I can hold myself but Damian is at the brink of devouring her anytime soon if I don't step up.
"Nothing serious happened, it was kinda boring and the fact that my bosses blackmailed me wasn't something to be joyful of." She smiles charmingly with a hint of insouciant.
"Not cool baby girl that means you didn't enjoy our company especially the hot make out session because I did. I keep on replaying that moment, my favorite part is when you moan our names for more." Damian joins the game which I know he'll beat her.
"Damian!" She hides her red face on my shoulder screaming his name in embarrassment. We both laugh at her innocence.
Picking up the glass cup filled with cool lemonade, she finishes her last piece of pizza with gusto. She smiles thanking me making it seem like I won a jackpot. With this babyface of a dimple and killer watt smile, I'll always feel like I've conquered the world.
"I need you to arrange our meeting of the board of directors tomorrow, we have a guest in the house so I need you to welcome him since his father is also part of a deal and a good friend of ours. More so, we'll be traveling to Dubai in two days time to meet our Arabian associates who deals on our oil business."
"Wow Dubai! For real! I really love that place but sadly I haven't gone there, OK it's going to be so much fun." She scream happily, pacing around listing what her paraphernalia will consist of. Guess she's ecstatic of the trip, wait till she sees our private jet, I bet she'll shut down in excitement.
"I'm so sorry, guess I'm really excited for the trip and don't worry tomorrow we'll rock the deal with your friend." She winks walking towards the door, our eyes glued on her majestic sways. She'll really make a good Queen and mate.
"For some bosses I think it's very rude to stare especially at your PA's butt." She flirts with a
smirk.
"Nope as much as I hate to see you go, I love to watch you leave. That immense joy looking at your butt in that sexy legs with a petite body is a major turn on for me." I reply her flirt winking, my tongue darts out in emphasis to lick my lips.
"Oh Damon keep your wild thoughts to yourself and let Damian do the flirting while you remain possessive." She smiles holding the door knob, her butt suddenly wiggles battling her lashes at us with a sexy smirk. Fucking vixen.
"If I were you, you have just five seconds before I grab you and fuck the living haven out of you so hard taking turns to drill your tiny holes till your weak legs can't carry you no more that will have you screaming our names." Damian says huskily after watching her little display.
She shrieks in terror speedily running out of the room banging the door behind her. Laughing out at her horrified look, she's such a drama queen when she can be but the slightest vulgar she bolts for her life.