His shadow

Freya feels

A light sheen of sweat gave my body the glow it needed to drive the Gods ballistic. They paid for our drinks and made sure the team knew who the CEOs were when they had us seated in the VIP lounge. I didn't have much to drink before we ventured, but after having to share a ride with them, my body combusted into flames. Whilst riding with them, I felt an awkwardly immense pull towards both men. I was seated in the middle of the backseat, but I never felt unnoticed. Stealing glances from them, secretly simpering as the other quickly looks away. It was child's play, but being in their presence, somehow, made me feel closer to home. I feel like I am seen for who I am, without having to introduce myself. I can't begin to grasp how they make me feel when I'm near them, my body heats up to the point of numbness, and it all feels so right. It's like a warm bowl of noodles on a stormy day. Evoking nostalgia into the present day.

I meekly sat in the back, staring out the window as I tried to regulate my breathing. The heated atmosphere continued to wrap around my body sending shock waves down my spine. I wasn't familiar with the feeling they were feeding my soul, leaving my body intrigued to their touch. They both vaped while Mason was driving and as the smoke floated through the air and onto my skin, the static erupted along the back of my neck hair. The chills forced uninvited arching down my tailbone. We finally arrived at the club and I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

As we sat in the lounge, listening to Lisa's endless verbal diarrhoea, I could still taste the aroma of their vape clouds on my lips. My mind clouded by their chiselled faces and alluring eyes. The whole night I was uncomfortably hot and aching under their tormenting orbs, until I decided to lay it all on the dance floor just to catch a break from their s*x.

I am retaliating against their dominating demeanor and they can't help but openly ignore my longing eyes, rather than watching as I sway my hips back and forth and then side to side to the pumping beats. I had a few cocktails shortly after arriving, enough to put me in a vibe, before frolicking off with Lisa to dance. From the dance floor I could see one of the overly eager waitresses bring each of them a single hit of bourbon. I guess they had another business discussion regarding me, because Carter seemed very agitated staring at me, whilst Mason almost seemed piqued at the view. I have never been seen in any amatory light by anyone before, but my mind refused to stop my body from liking their unusual attention. I've only ever read stories about how men had unchaste desires towards their women. I always wanted to experience this for myself I just never found the right man, or in this case, men...I guess. Everything about them is uncannily s*x. More than anything, I want them to quince the aching in my core. The s****l tension I feel from their intense staring across the room, has me yearning for physical touch. I need us to be less than work acquaintances and for them to look me in the eyes as they burn for my body. Stupidly teasing them on the dance floor, I allow an unknown fella to turn my body the opposite direction facing him. He's holding me a little too close for comfort and eagerly swayed his hips into mine. I try loosening his grip from my hips as I move further and further away from him, but I guess he thought I'm letting the music control my steps. It wasn't long until I felt the hairs rising on the back of my neck as one hand gently clutches onto my hip bone and the other, resting on my spine. When I looked back, there they both were, on either side of me. "Come on, that's enough dancing for tonight." Carter's voice vibrates in my ear. The pervy guy seemed to have split the second he saw the two monsters shadowing over my tiny frame.

"B-But, I was just s-starting to have f-fun."

"Well darling, we can always have fun on another night." Mason slightly tightens his grip around my waist.

"Or day..."

"Yes, or day darling. Carter grab her things so we can get her home, Kellaway will take care of the others." Under the flickering lights I see Carter grabbing my purse and shoes before heading out to their super fancy car. We swiftly move out of the club and into the chilly midnight. "Y-you guys_are_s-so handsome. Why don't either of you_have a girlfriend?" I stood in front of the backseat door of their car, pointing at Mason's hard chest. "Because love, we've been waiting for you...Now get in the car, before I make you." He brazenly gets very close to me before opening my door and beckoning me to get in. Me thinking he's just teasing, asks with all the confidence I had under the influence.

"Make me? How?" As he moves even closer to my now frozen body and tilts his head down just enough to breathe on my earlobe. "Freya, we can smell your arousal. If you weren't so stupidly drunk tonight, we would have ravished that sweetly scented kitty of yours by now. Don't test my patience mi amor." I tried swallowing the knot that had formed in my throat, but nothing worked. My mouth ran dry of lust as my panties soaked with my juices. I needed actual water at this point, but was too afraid to tell either of them that I felt thirsty, because of what they might conclude from it. Tongue-tied, I get in the back seat, only to find Carter staring hungrily at me from the passenger side. His blue iridescent eyes shining brightly in the dark car as he growls my name, which made my heart beat even faster than it had been when Mason goaded me. To say I am slightly nervous was downplaying my fear. Somehow he caught onto my reaction and quickly settled back into his seat, almost apologetically so. Audibly taking a deep breath before letting it go. "We're going to get you home, it's been a long day." Was all that he uttered before Mason stepped on the gas and sped off down the darkened road. No one dared to speak another word. I kept my head down, too afraid of the eyes that might be staring back at me. When the car came to a halt in front of my condo's building, I couldn't jump out fast enough. Trying to catch up to me already being on the steps of the building before they could even get out of the car, Carter coaxed. "Freya, wait_"

"Thanks for the night guys. See you tomorrow, goodnight."

"...Night."

"Dammit!" One of the two curse behind my ghosted movements.

I ran up to my condo as fast as my legs could carry me without looking back. I felt ashamed of myself. I lured my bosses into desiring me and the second things got too heated, I left the kitchen. I finally get to my door, unlock, lock and slowly fall to the ground as I slide down my door.

'Great Freya! The first thing you do with your promotion is get in a miff with your bosses. What have I done?!'

I just hope everyone had as much to drink as I did, so hopefully no one remembers tonight.

"F**k!"