Chapter 12: Chapter 12

Damian's POV

The telephone rang continually to my utmost annoyance distracting me from this blissful moment. Our mate lay her upper half on Damon who sat in a comfortably on the couch while her other half was on me as I lay cuddling her tiny waist. I slowly untangled myself from the triangle, Damon who stirred awake due to the intrusion without waking her exhausted form. I walk to the demonic machine whisper yelling at the caller.

"What!" I barked at the caller watching Damon stroking her hair out of her face. A sight to behold.

"Sorry Mr Adams but we have a problem at one of your oil rigs we can't solve without your presence here in Dubai." The caller spoke.

"Fine, I'll see you by morning." As I end the call.

"Sorry to be a killjoy but our presence is needed asap in Dubai, one of our rigs is faulty." I face the pair.

"Damn, alright call the pilot so he can get the jet ready." He looks down at Daisy and sighs. "Guess she's gonna go like this with us, I don't want to wake her up as she looks so peaceful."

"Me neither but we have no option since it wasn't planned as we thought, I'm sure she'll understand. I'll kill to see the look on her face that's if she'll be awake before we arrive." I nod at his decisive words looking at my watch 5:48pm.

"We took that much hours on her, no wonder she slept like a baby. She enjoyed every fucking moment with us." I smile mischievously causing a low chuckle from Damon.

Damon carried her out bridal style with me picking her bag locking our doors behind me.

"Bryan take us to the air strip, we have a plane to catch." He nods igniting the car.

"Yes Boss."

We drove silently watching our little mate in her little slumber, she stirred at some point adjusting her head which sat on Damon's thigh.

"Do keep us notified of any situation while we're away, also watch out for Collins Edmund. I don't want to see him near our company." Not planning on taking any chances with that

riffraff.

"Yes boss, do have a safe flight." He walks back to the car as we climb the stairs into our beautiful plane.

Placing Daisy gently on the bed, he strips her of her shoes and cloths wrapping the champagne color duvet on her petite form. I walk closer connexion my lips to her in a chaste kiss and finally to her chin as Damon does the same but leaves a longing kiss on her forehead.

"Goodnight kitten." We say steeping out of the fancy room.

Daisy's POV

I do not know why it always seems like every time I get to wake up I am in a new...sorry a whole different scenario, always. This time I seems like I am floating. Wait, since when did my room has this expensive scent like a smell of lily basked with the morning dew? And the bed feels like soft feathers caressing my skin, I don't understand. Am I still in la-la land or my conscious mind is playing tricks on me because I swear if it is the twins I will skin them alive for trying anything funny. My hands trails along the cool sheets letting a smile drop on my face, suddenly my hand pauses. Hold on, hold on, hold on, the twins, office, best orgasm; I'm supposed to be working and here I am laying in their office. I knew working here will cause a very serious trouble for me with those sexy twins walking about like demigods. Rolling over my palm graze the sheet once again actually getting the feel of a bed. This is Real.

Bolting up taking in my surroundings, I panicked. Was I kidnapped? Did the twins know I have been kidnapped? Where the hell am I? And who fucking kidnaps someone only to put her in a suite which I'm guessing is a presidential suite judging by the looks of it. Looking about the room I began to wonder if I am in a dream or seriously gotten myself kidnapped by some

rich men. Come to think of it, this place is really beautiful. Plush surrounding, beige floor tiles, champagne color wall, graphic designs and arts on the walls, chandelier creating a sensitive lightening to soften the atmosphere. My kidnappers must really be rich. What if they're mafia lords trying to sell me into prostitution or drug lords who wants me as a sex slave. I'm still very young and pretty, I haven't even pop my cherry or have my first date. I quickly got on my knee, hands joined in prayers.

Lord please forgive my wrongs but protect my Mum and Dad, I love them even Jerry, Addy and Jakey especially my bosses even if they're possessive most times which I don't like. I love them all, thank you for you have heard me.

Next I know, I heard the click of the door unlock signaling my kidnappers presence. I brace myself with the head lamp in fighting stance behind the door. I'm not going down without a good fight as I creep forward waiting for the worse.

Bang*

I crashed the lamp on the first person who fell with a loud thud on the floor taking my karate position as I jumped on the second fellow punching, clawing and screaming for help while he braced himself with his elbows.

"Ahhh! WTF Daisy! Are you trying to kill me as an easy way to get rid of us." I heard Damian's voice, wait Damian's voice. How?

I jumped down rushing to an injured and bleeding Damian on the floor who pouts as he whined. Truthfully if not this situation, I would have pinched his cute cheeks.

"I'm so sorry Damian. I didn't know it is you both. I thought I was kidnapped."

"Only a girl like you will feel kidnapped in a presidential suite." He says sarcastically still pouting.

Awww. My poor cute sexy baby.

"That was one hell of a fight you put there and who thought you all that." Damon says as I look at his bruised face. I really feel bad now.

"I'm really sorry guys, I didn't mean it purposely. I felt I was in danger and tried to defend myself." Tears streaming down my face and it's confusing because I rarely show emotions

let alone cry.

"Hey, Hey, Hey, Princess look at me, look here." And I did. "We're not mad at you, please stop crying I hate to see you cry." Damon tries to calm my sobbing.

"Why are you crying baby girl? Did we do something wrong? Are you mad at us for scaring you?"

I nod my head frantically, sobbing my heart out as I saw the blood from the impact of my attack and kept crying more. I don't know why I feel bad, I never regret my rights but I hurt them and it hurt me more. I feel like I crushed a part of me and it hurts me.

"I'm sorry, it's not your fault, it's mine. I'm just hurting and I don't know why. Why am I hurting, it's so painful here?" I say placing a hand to my heart crying profusely.

"What did I do wrong? Tell me, what's happening to me, I can't stop the hurt." I look at them with my tear stained eyes.

"Don't cry Princess, with time you'll understand. We're not mad at you, don't feel bad." Placing butterfly kisses on my face, trying to soothe my hype nerves.

"Let's clean you up baby girl before you pass out on us." He helps me from the floor towards the bathroom.

Saying softly "We need to get you to the hospital to stitch your wound, I insist please." For someone or persons who just got hit and have bruises you'll think they just had a good stitching or patch up. But No. Here they are treating me as if I fell from a skyscraper.

"So you care for us now, never knew it will take an injury to get your affection willingly." Damon beams looking down at me in his arms.

Seriously why do these two care me so much and it's like I don't trust them but I just don't

want to be someone's play toy at the end I will be one hurting again. As much as I love their attention, care and love, I don't need them to see me as their one night stand plus I'm still considering the fact it's the two of them that want me.

"Drop me down I can clean up perfectly on my own."

"Princess we are not complaining, just let us take you to rest before our meeting at the conference room of our hotel in the next few hours."

"What!!! You own this hotel." I asked perplexed.

"We own numerous chains of Businesses, estates, oil rigs and hotels. So to answer your question, Yes this is our hotel Babygirl." He laughs looking down on me.

"Wait, where the hell am I and what right do you have to bring me to a hotel or have you forgotten I have a comfortable apartment few Streets down from here." What is going on?

"Sorry to burst your bubbles baby girl but we're in Dubai and this is 6:53am." Nervously he scratch his hair looking everywhere but me.

"What am I doing in Dubai? Weren't our flight meant to be in two days time. And why wasn't I notified at the last minute." I boomed in fury. Too much right but I care less.

"Princess you were asleep after our make out session, we tried waking you up but you looked exhausted so we came direct from the office here." He tried to reason.

OK I understand the hot steamy scene as a blush crept on my face thinking of how they knew exactly what to do for my fantasy but that still give them the right to keep my as their baggage claim.

"That's not an excuse, I had plans or do you expect me to smile at the thought I'm in Dubai without my consent, without any clothes." Not still buying their excuse.

"Princess please calm down, we've taking care of your wardrobe. We just went the wrong way and we're sorry, please just calm down." At this moment I saw red.

"Save it, i'm going to shower and prepare myself for the meeting. Make sure my breakfast is ready when I'm done." I banged the door loudly.

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All through the day, the twins avoided me like some plague. I was angry to even notice their foul mood but I didn't care. After breakfast, we went to one of their numerous oil rigs to fix some damages, they tried talking to me but I didn't give them that joy because I felt like I

was their property and they can do whatever they like with me. During lunch back at the hotel, I sat opposite them after minutes of arguments which they succumbed. Next time they'll learn to treat me like a Lady. We ate in silence perfect for me but these two seem to be having a conversation within their inner selves with a sad look and I don't know how they do that, maybe it's a twin thing. I shrug it off looking around to see a group of handsome Arabian men sitting not far from our table ogling at me. I blush when my eyes met with a sexy one and he winks at me in a flirty way with a cute dimple like mine.

"Will you stop giving them go ahead signs when you're with us. I won't think twice to remove their lustful look on what's ours." Of course it's Damon. Who else? Rolling my eyes.

"Can you both stop with these your possessive claims, I don't fancy it anymore and I'm single so let them have their lustful looks I'm not complaining." Slamming his cutlery on the table.

"You will say no more if you don't want to get me more angry than I already am. Nothing can separate us." Damian look calm but really furious but I'm done caring, I've heard enough from them.

"Yeah right. When you both are done with your alpha male caveman attitude meet me later but for now stay away from me." Slapping the napkin down annoyance, I stood up and left.

The nerve of them sticking claim on me. Do I look like I can't fend for myself or I don't have a

right to date other male folks. Who do they even think they are to order my sex life for only them? I just want to strangle the life out of them or shove it in their face I can be with whoever I want. Arghhhh I hate them so much. I kept pacing, kicking and throwing pebbles at the beach.

"A beautiful Queen like you is not meant to have such scowl on her face. If I may ask what troubles your heart sweetly?"

I turn to the voice and saw no other than the Arabian dude at lunch looking at the water as if it's captivating. Hands in white short pocket, black sandals and a black T-shirt, hair flowing with the rhythm of the beach air. Nice combo.

"It's very bad to stare and rude to ignore a friendly question."He turns and smirks showing his one side dimple.

"My manners, I'm so sorry. My name is Khaled and you're..."

"I'm Daisy and I'm sorry to be rude. Guess my first impression ruined it." Returning his smile.

"I love your smile, you're so beautiful hope I don't sound creepy but how long will stay in Dubai I'll love to see you again."

"I wish I know but I wasn't told and I came for an official purpose with my bosses. If you want to know I lodge at Le Grande hotel where you saw me having lunch." His eyes widens in alarm.

"Sorry to ask but are you dating any of those two men or dating at all. By my looks they seem into you." That had me bursting into cackles. I laugh so hard tears all from my eyes.

"No. They're my bosses whom I came here with. Seriously you thought I was dating them." I laugh my heart out.

"Don't blame me, you're so beautiful and I appreciate true beauty, so I won't rush you or anything but let's talk in phone." Stretching his hand out, he hands me a card.

I took it studying the rich texture, then I felt eyes were on me. There was crowd at the beach so I couldn't point where until I saw this stiff looking guy with black shades looking my way and I knew why and whom he's working for.

Those sexy devils

"Well let's talk later, it's getting dark so I need to head back to my room. Later Khaled." I hug him before disappearing into the crowd.

Such an eventful day, I unlocked the door stepping into the suite which was quiet and no twins to my heart content. I did a happy dance and went straight to the kitchen opening the fridge.

"Why do you smell of another male Princess?" I shriek spilling my apple juice on the floor and my shirt.

"Jeez! What was that for? You nearly gave me a damn shocker." clutching my now ruined shirt out of freight.

"Why must you neglect us? Don't our feelings matters to you? Must you make us angry and jealous by been with other men. Haven't we pleased you enough or you really want that space?" Damian had this pained look on his face.

They sound deadly calm with a hurting look. I felt I've betrayed them with a pang of guilt in my heart.

"Haven't we showed you we want you more than you imagined. Why do you treat us like this? Are you happy seeing us miserable and out of control? Do you hate us this much?" Damian was hurt, I don't know what to do.

"Tell us are we forcing ourselves on you, is that what this is all about? You've never given us anything unless we take it, you hide your emotions from us. If so we're sorry, we will go now." Damon's gaze held this low and deadly facade.

At this point I was speechless, tears spilling at a fast rate. I felt their hurt, their anger, their hatred, their love through their words and eyes. Yet I still couldn't move from my spot, tell them they're wrong or comfort them. I didn't even expect this from them, I thought of more arguments which I'll prefer than to see them hurting and me to be the cause of their hurt.

They gave me a last pained and betrayed look as both left me there and walked away leaving me astonished... Finally my emotions were in overide, I fell on the floor sobbing silently as I heard the door open and close. I was alone, I felt Alone and empty. I couldn't win this time around, I hurt my twins, I felt their pains. I wailed loudly crying at my stupidity, I didn't mean to hurt them, I want them, I need them, I miss them. I cried continuously none stop as it fell freely in the kitchen floor.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. Please come back." I said choking in between tears as I clutch my chest crying loudly recalling them professing their love for me before I slept.

We Love you so much.

Yet I hurt the hearts that love me, I'm a monster. I coiled into a foetus position sobbing greatly till I fell into a dreamless sleep.