sex-me boss.

after minutes of knocking on every door to ask for information, they had finally arrived at a door that was supposed to be Olivia’s, so James rang the bell impatiently.

When the doorbell rang, Elena had almost forgotten that she had visitors at home who could take care of this, she thought she was still alone, which was why she had come out of her room with her jeans on and a towel around her breasts.

-No, I’ll do it and if you don’t want to be late for your class, I think you’d better go and get dressed.

-oh no, let me do it or you’ll get bored because it must be the courier and the new bank not far from here, this man comes by to say hello every morning but the thing is I’m not interested in him at all and I’d like to let him know that but what man in love would dare to understand when the woman he loves tells him she doesn’t want him. you can go and eat and I’ll take care of him, dressed like this he’ll know I was with a man in my bed.

Maggie looked at Olivia and laughed. even with all she’d been through with James, she still found it hard to talk about these things and it was just fun. she couldn’t wait for her to make up with James so she could see her every day looking like a Mrs. I’m a prude. when Elena opened the door, she hadn’t expected to see the two sexiest men in new Orleans, especially with their hair a mess. To say she didn’t find them sexy would be an understatement. She’d recognized them very quickly, Damon Dixon as the man every woman in the country, old and young alike, dreamed of spending just one night with, and James as the CEO of the biggest fashion house she’d ever set foot in, but she had two left feet.

-Hello Miss, we’re looking for a young lady and our information has brought us to your door.

-You’ll have to be more explicit, sir, because I’ve got two of them at home and don’t worry, they’re far from being thieves after a night spent with men like you, so I think you’re making a mistake. Besides, a pregnant woman wouldn’t dare harm anyone, would she?

A pregnant woman could only be Olivia, and if she said there were two in the house, that would mean Maggie was there too. He couldn’t wait to get into the apartment and give his wife a hug, but the young lady wouldn’t let them pass.

-Who are you exactly, miss?

-Elena Montoya, and by the way, it was my uncle Doctor Johns who brought the first girl here, saying she was his under protection, so you understand that if I disobey my uncle, maybe he’ll force me to go to medical school when I’m struggling to enjoy my science classes, good day sir.

it was only the sound of the door slamming that brought them back to reality. this girl was crazy, the two men thought. James knew Dr. Johns very well, and so did Damon, since he’d been the one who’d taken care of Olivia. so he’d been responsible for bringing Maggie back here after the video that had gone viral on social networks.

-Did you manage to get him to leave? the girls asked.This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

-No, not really, because it’s not just one man, it’s two. I could have screamed to alert the whole building that I was being robbed by them, but these are men no one would dare approach, so I just slammed the door and they’ll leave on their own. I’ll get ready and…

before she could finish her sentence, she heard the sound of the door hitting the floor – they’d just broken down her door. When Maggie and Olivia saw the damage, they screamed, and as they slowly raised their heads to see who was responsible, they saw the men in their lives standing up straight, Olivia had never seen Damon display such violence, and besides, the mystery was how he’d managed to find her when she’d taken every possible precaution.

-Girls, I didn’t know these two men were dangerous, so you’d better lock yourselves in the bedroom and don’t come out until I tell you to,” ordered Elena.

-I don’t think that’s necessary, Elena. I mean, calling the police isn’t the best thing to do,” Olivia said softly;

-I know the police will release them an hour after they’ve been arrested, but it’s better than nothing, right?

This girl was determined to call the police and he’d never thought his wife had met a young woman capable of protecting her. He already liked her, but the last thing he needed was for her to call the police because that would only be a false alarm.

-What I mean, Elena, is that Damon Dixon is my fiance and I ran away from the hospital without saying anything and I…

Knowing the state his fiancee was in, Damon sat her down while James carried Elena to the sofa. Maggie couldn’t understand why she’d fainted when Olivia hadn’t said anything so serious, perhaps because she’d been overcome by emotion. While she was still thinking about it, she saw her open her eyes as if nothing had happened, and thankfully, because she was really worried.

-Are you all right, Elena? What’s wrong?

-You’re the girlfriend of the famous businessman who owns the country’s biggest fashion company, and you, Olivia, are the fiancee of the country’s most famous billionaire, but what have I gotten myself into? my uncle too, I told him he’d studied medicine and not law, but would this man understand me then, he always wants to do what’s on his mind and that’s that.

-Miss, look, it’s just a misunderstanding and we’re really sorry if we scared you, it wasn’t our intention at all. We’re here to talk to these two young women and…

-I’m going to stop you right there. Mr Dixon, you’re welcome to leave with your fiancee, but Maggie Syer isn’t going anywhere, or I’ll be in trouble with my uncle. That girl is his under protection, and do you know what that means? I’ll kill anyone who harms her.

A smile of joy spread across Maggie’s lips. She’d always known she could count on Dr. Johns in any situation, and now, when she needed help, he’d come to her rescue without her having to come to him first.

-Didn’t you have your science class this morning, Elena? Your pervy teacher there, I think he’ll make an example of you if you’re ever late, especially when he’s on the anatomy part, so…

Elena didn’t wait any longer and left the living room; she didn’t like Monsieur Gaspard at all, this man who acted as if he’d invented science. Just two minutes after she’d left, the room had fallen silent and the angry look had returned. Despite the tender look he’d had a few minutes earlier, Damon was now looking at his fiancee hard, and the latter had lowered her head. Elena’s silhouette reappeared in the living room with her bag ready to go.

-You don’t want me to listen to what you have to say or what? It’s all very quiet and shit, it’s up to you. I thought the men had come to apologize but from what I can see, it’s the women who are going to have to do it. Please keep my key under the flowerpot in front of my flat when you leave and girls, it’s been a pleasure having you for a night at my place. maybe we’ll see each other again one day.

she left the apartment and Olivia looked at Maggie; she realized that for a girl who had offered them hospitality, this wasn’t the best way to say goodbye, but what the hell. after all, nobody wanted to talk.