Fated To Love Them

Three

"Luis is so hot. I swear everytime i look at him i c*m in my pants." Felicia Mills says again for like the tenth time. And its not even noon yet. Yeah my day is going to be long today too. Never have i ever come across someone who wants to gossip as much as her. She knows every detail about everyone. And she doesn't know how to keep her mouth shut. Her brain is literally full of s*x and gossip. She is in her late thirties but when she says things like 'cumming in her pants' over seeing our boss. It makes me believe that she wouldn't mind to have a go at him. Who am i kidding?, she probably found a way to throw herself at him somehow. Thank goodness Mr Martinez looks like the type to not mix business with pleasure. "Hence the reason i now carry at least three pairs of clean underwear with me." She continues, making me want to throw up. I didn't need to know that.

"TMI Felicia." Portia Adams, my other coworker snaps at her. Looks like she can't stand her gossip attitude too.

"Yeah, we really didn't need to know that." I mutter.

"Dont be prudes girls. Women who look like us should be confident about their s*x life." She frowns down at the both of us. Like a mother hen scolding her children for throwing a fit.

"Well i dont know about Portia, but i definitely dont want to talk about my s*x life with you."

"Me too." Portia agrees.

"Sweety, you are a virgin arent you? You have never had the chance to have an orgasm before right? that's why you are acting all prudish like this." Felicia persists, looking right at me. This is why im beginning not to like her. She never know when to quit. Mostly dont take other people's feelings into consideration. Im no virgin but her statement of me never having the chance to have an orgasm makes my heart clutch in a painful manner. Because it is true. Despite being married to one of the most hottest men, i have never had an orgasm before. Who would have, in the situation i was in. A husband who says his ex-wife's name.

"I......"

"Miss Stone. My office now!" Luis snaps. Making my cheeks go hot in embarrassment. How much of that conversation had he heard? The three of us didn't even see him come in. I guess we were too occupied with our conversation to even notice that our other co workers had all gone quiet. Getting up with all the dignity i could master. I follow Mr Martinez back to his office.

"Yes Sir." I say standing across from him.

"You have done an excellent job this week. All the clients that have come in contact with you when i was not available, have nothing to say other than sing your praises." He responses without even looking up. Why did the compliment sound like it was carrying an insult somewhere in-between?

"Uh mm thank you sir." I mutter.

"What did you do?" He asks suddenly. Completely taking me by surprise with the abrupt question.

"Excuse me?" I ask my voice full of confusion. What was he on about now? I swear this whole week its like he had been trying to push me to my limits. Ordering me to do three or four things at the same time. Telling me to type important documents when its almost day break. Not that he cared. He would just tell me that he wanted the documents to be completely done by tomorrow morning. Which would result me in working late and stay inside in the building all by myself. Usually getting home around ten pm. Thank goodness neither Silas or Silva seemed to be home these days. Because they would have definitely noticed me coming home late. But if this late night bullshit continues, the twin kings are definitely going to notice. Not that i dont expect them to already know something about it already. With all the security and s**t. Its pretty obvious the security team at the house will tell one or both of the kings about my comings and goings.

"To the clients. Especially with Bernado Montez." Luis snaps at me. Bringing up his eyes to look at me. His beautiful green eyes. A girl could get lost in those. Why are they so green? What are you doing Riley? They are just eyes. Most people have green eyes. My conscious snaps at me, successfully managing to bring me out of the ridiculous thoughts. His eyes, seriously.

"Miss Stone. I expect an answer to my question." He snaps again. Did the man not know how to talk properly. I can hear him fine without all the snapping. Thank you very much.

"I dont know what you want me to say, Sir. You told me that you were going to be late that day and to distract him for a bit. And that's what i did."

"By seducing him?" He narrows his eyes. Screw this guy. How dare he question my character like that?

"Who do you think you are?" I snap at him. Failing to keep my mouth shut.

"Your freaking boss Miss Stone. That's who i am." He bellows standing up to his full height of 6.3, which instantly had me at a disadvantage with my height of 5.5. At least when he is sitting down he doesn't feel so suffocating. Now i had to look up at him to be able to maintain eye contact.

"Exactly Mr Martinez. You are my boss, who pays for the work i do here not my integrity." I yell. And his eyes flash at that. Bet he didn't think about my integrity now,did he?. Thank goodness the office was sound proof. Otherwise everyone would have been in here by now with all the commotion.

"Then why is Bernado singing your praises like a broken record?" He growls.

"Ask him. Why are you asking me?"

"Because i dont appreciate my workers having s*x with my clients." He responds. Okay that's it! I dont think i can put up with his bullshit anymore. Overworking me is one thing but questioning my character is another. And i wont put up with arrogant man who see everything in black and white.

"Is that what you do? Sleep with your clients?" I ask in a calm voice. Which was the opposite of what i was feeling inside. I was literally boiling. Im finding myself again and i dont need egotistical, arrogant men to ruin it all for me.

"Excuse me?" He fumes coming around his desk to stand a few feet away from me. "Did you just accuse me of sleeping with my clients to get a deal."

"Yes i did." I say in a fake calm voice.

"How dare you?" He bellows, stepping into my space a bit. Yeah those eyes weren't that amaizing green anymore, more like dark green. A sure sign of anger. That's good, now he knows how i feel.

"No, how dare you?" I counters. "I wont sleep with any client of yours to make you gain a deal. And i certainly wouldn't care if you loose one. And why are you getting angry at me, for accusing you of sleeping with your clients, even male ones." His eyes flashes in anger at that. I swear smoke was starting to come out of his ears. "If you have the ordarsity to say it to someone, you should also have the balls to hear it being said back to you." I turn around and walk away from him without giving him a chance to respond. Honestly i just did it to make him more angry. Bull headed men like him don't like being walked away from. I should know, i have lived with one for two years.

"We are not done Miss Stone. Get back here!" He growls at my back. Seems like my plan worked. He is more angry. Im not sure poking the bear further is the wisest choice, but my self preservation seems to have gone dormant.

"No cant do Mr Martinez. Its been a long day and i have a headache so im going home." I respond without even bothering to look back at him.

"Its not even noon yet." He snaps again.

"Im taking a sick day." I say and walk out of the office. Before the door completely closes,i hear him bellowing at me to get back but i do what a sane person would do in these kind of situations. I ignore him. But judging by how my coworkers jerked their heads up, they had clearly heard that last part. Some of them were shaking. But Portia was looking at me with questioning eyes. I guess she was asking what had happened in there, but i didn't have time to respond. Not to mention that Felicia was also waiting to hear some gossip. So i just shake my head at her, indicating that not now. She nods and gets back at working. I knew i liked that girl. I guess i will have to find a way to let her know what happened without Felicia being around. I take my bag and leave quietly. By the time i reach down at the lobby, im smiling my head off. Mr Martinez is going to have a hard day today without me. He wont be able to find anything since i changed and twisted everything to my style which was easier than the mess everything had been. Switching off my phone. I throw it in my handbag. My smile still in place. Serves him right.

*****

"Mrs Meco" Rosalia says, as soon as i open the main door to the house. She takes my handbag from me. And im about to scold her for using that man's name again. When i realize that im just too tired and she would probably do what she always does when i complain about his name. Ignore me.

Sighing, i smile at her, "Hi Rosalia. How are you today?"

"Uh mm mm." She hesitates. Making me pause in mid-step.

"What is it Rosalia? Did something happen?" I ask worriedly.

"Your husband is back. And he was looking for you." She mutters.

"What?" Cant a girl get a break. He is back, so soon. Why me?, "He came back alone?" I continue.

"No, the both of them are back." Just great. Is there any chance that Silva wont question me about my whereabouts. Yeah im not that lucky.

"Okay, can you please bring me cold orange juice to my room."

"Aren't you going to go to him Mrs Meco. When he looked for you and didn't find you. He summoned security. Im pretty sure he knows about your comings and goings all this week. He was pretty angry because i heard a few punches coming from the cctv room. Im pretty sure he beat whoever was in there senseless." She finishes with worry still in her voice.

"I dont care Rosalia. If he wants to know something he knows where to find me. Im certainly not going to him."

"But Mrs...."

"Where have you been?" A deep voice asks. Rudely interrupting Rosalia, who bows her head and quickly disappears.

"Silva. You are back." I say turning around to face him. "How was the journey to and from wherever you where?" I ask in fake concern.

"Fine." He snaps. Catching on to my fake concern. Like i said not that lucky. He seems to be angry with me too. For coming home and not being able to find me. Well that's his problem.

"Great. See you then. Im really tired. So im going up to get some rest." I say turning around to walk away from him. I wasn't kidding. I really am tired. This week has been trying for me and i hadn't worked for two years. My body wasn't used to running around all day anymore. So i was relearning the ropes and trying to adjust.

"I asked you a question." He growls. What is it with these alpha man and growling. At work there is a growling papa bear and at home there are two growling papa bears. Cant a girl get any break. Where am i suppose to find some peace, with all these psycho's always ready to growl at me. At least a while back the papa bears here at home used to not care about me. Their sudden attention on me, is starting to make me paranoid. And i dont like it at all.

"And i chose not to answer it." I snap, loosing the little composure i had.

"Where have you been Riley?" He growls again, taking a few steps towards me. Which makes him invade my personal space a little. I dont step away from him because i know he so meant to do that. He never does anything without calculating the result. He probably pulled this little stunt as an act of intimidation. To be honest, i am a little intimidated. Silva has never before shouted or growled at me. If i didn't know any better i would think he had probably been worried about me. But i know better, so it certainly isn't worry, no one has bothered to feel that kind of emotion towards me in a very long time. Well, maybe except Rosalia and Ethel. So i stand corrected, no male has ever bothered to worry about me. Not even my husband.

"Who are you to question me?" I snap again. I was getting tired of this conversation now. I just want to have a shower and go to bed early. "No, dont answer that." I quickly continue when i notice that he was about to respond. "I dont feel like listening to another macho man lecturing me. One is entirely enough for one day." With that i quickly walk away from him. Without even realizing that i had given Silva a little bit of information about where i was all morning.

Getting in my room quickly, i notice that the juice is already on the headboard. So i dont hesitate to lock my door. Just incase Silas decides to budge in again. I wonder how he would react if i tell him that i got a job for myself. Its pretty obvious he will tell me not to go because i have no need to blur blur blur. But i was not going to listen. He might not understand but i needed this. Getting back out there has been good for me. Thank goodness it hasn't rained yet. Im not sure if i can handle that anytime soon. The other good thing was that i had my first appointment with Dr Ava Jacobs next week Friday. Exactly a week from now. She had told me to call her and let her know at what hour i will be free since i was still new at my job and all. I was going to have to adjust a bit next week because i wanted the appointment to be at least after lunch so that after the session i would go back straight at home. I dont think i would be in any condition to go back to work. I didn't have to go through the session to know that. I haven't talked about that day or him to anyone. Even his father, since his mostly to blame for not even trying to come and help us. I had just gotten stuck in my own limbo of grieve, hurt and hatred. A loud bang on the door startles me out of my thoughts. Who was it now?

"I will find out Riley. One way or another." Silva bellows from the other side of the door. For goodness sake, had the man not given up already. I thought he had lost interest in knowing the answer or gone out at least, to do whatever he does to entertain himself. I didn't think he would follow me up here. Granted his room was also on this floor but the man had banged on my door. Pretty loudly too. Douchebag. Where was that grace he carried with him always. Not to mention how Silas will be reacting if Silva is like this. Bolting my door twice just incase. Silas wont hurt me physically at least but a girl can never be too careful. Considering i have been snapping at him a bit too much. In my defence, i just wanted him to leave me alone but everyone has a limit. Going into the bathroom, i quickly take off my clothes and take a shower. Im done just as quickly. I select my pink shorts with a white crop top. The crop top shows a glimpse of my belly button. Its a simple look but i feel sexy. Tying my hair into a pony tail, i lay on the bed and within minutes im dozing only to wake up when there is another bang on my door. This one its full of anger and fury. I can tell without even opening the door that its Silas. If i dont get any break soon i will go insane. I was already starting to feel a bit stir crazy. I had not been getting enough sleep with all the working late thing. And today when i manage to get an early break, like barely, these neanderthals wont let me rest. I ignore the banging. Maybe if i dont answer him, he will just go away right? Its a logical conclusion. But i should have known logic and Silas never go in the same sentence because the banging just gets louder and louder. If i dont open that door soon, the psycho might break my door off its hinges. And i will definitely get no rest if that happens. Dragging my feet to the door, better get it over with.

"Why are you trying to break my door?" I open the door with a frown on my face. Only for it to disappear when Silas is instantly in my space, with so much fury on his face. I try to take a step back because our bodies were almost brushing, making my body a little bit excited. What is this? Whatever it was, i wanted it to stop immediately but Silas grabs my left arm so tightly, succeeding in making me immobile because if i try to move again, he will probably just hull me back to him. And our bodies might become more in contact. Which was the opposite of what i want. So not moving seems to be smart choice.

"Where have you been Riley?" He asks with fake calmness if the grip on my hand was any indication. "I have been looking for you all morning."

"I have been out. Let my hand go please." I answer in a wary tone. I was beginning to get uncomfortable with the more time that passes with him holding my hand in that strong grip. It wasn't painful but his touch was starting to make me aware of how my body was liking him touching me. He has never held my hand before, why is he doing this now. This is the second time he has gripped my hand. It almost feels as if he is trying to hold back on doing something else. "Silas!" I snap when he doesn't even respond to my request. If anything he tightens the grip a bit. Still not in a painful manner but if he continues to grip it like that, it will leave a bruise. And i found the hard way that i bruise easily.

"Not until you tell me where you have been. And dont give me the bullshit about being out. I want to know know exactly where you were." He bellows.

"I was at work. I got a job." I confess getting tired of being questioned. He was going to find out sooner or later. So why not sooner and get it over with.

"What?" He bellows again.

"You heard me the first time. You are not that slow." I snap.

"You must be out of your mind if you think i will allow you to go to work woman!"

"I wasn't asking for your permission. I was merely informing you because i dont want you to send your men after me the next time you dont find me at home."

"You are not that important that i would make my men leave all the important work they will be doing so that they can look for your ass." He snaps. Even thou i knew it, hearing him admit that i wasn't that important to him hurt me.

"Then why all the fuss? I snap back at him. Masking the pain successfully. After all i have been through worse.

"I am not fussing." He growls. His left eye starting to twitch a bit. The papa bear was getting more angry. Damn! I need a way to make him go away from my room. And more importantanly away from me.

"Could have fooled me." I roll my eyes.

"Riley!" He snaps again. "I will not allow you to work."

"I couldn't careless if you will allow it or not Silas. I will work. And dont tell me what to do, im not one your men."

"Fine!" He snaps. It couldn't have been that easy could it. "Where are you working and as what? He continues. I guess there was no harm in telling him where i work. Luis isn't the type to get intimidated. He was stoic, arrogant, egotistic like the twin kings but the aura of danger seemed to pore out of him. Dare i say, more than the twin kings. Maybe it was because i wasn't used to it and on the other hand i was used to the twin kings dangerous aura. So it seemed harmless to me now.

"Martinez Inc. Im the new secretary." I say softly. And i realize a bit later that Silas hasn't responded, i look up at him and i notice that he was about to blow up with so much fury. What is it this time?