Mild Escape

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CHAPTER 7

Amber did not waste a second after leaving Mr. Harvey's office and dashed off to the restroom.

Her breathing remained ragged as she shuddered just from touching her arms with everything that had transpired that morning still remaining fresh in her mind.

'Damn that…'

She took a huge pause in her mind, being mindful of the punishment the ring would give to her.

She glowered in anger. This man had become her nemesis.

All she needed now was to find a way to escape him. Without being told, Amber knew he could come for her again. She needed to find ways in which she could avoid him.

After washing and cleaning up, she put on her clothes properly and went towards the sink.

Her eyes burnt with fury in them. He humiliated her and made her moan.

Urgh!

The sheer thought was sickening for her.

All her life she had been invested in work and earning a living for herself and her family.

But ever since her mother who was her only family passed away, it left her with her teenage cousin who in turn lost his parents to an accident at a very young age.

Due to their unfortunate predicament, she chose to focus more on herself and his studies.

She refrained from boyfriends because of the big distractions they had become ever since her first trial in her high school days.

The only other time she tried to date, she was left heartbroken within a couple of months and that was only half a year ago.

Since then, she abstained from anything boys and dove deeper into her work life.

To her, if she got money, she would to enjoy herself and take care of her cousin too. That was the satisfaction she craved.

Never had she gone crazy before a man this way. Not even her ex got to see her like that. Their relationship had been clean with kisses and slightly make-out or smooching.

She raked her fingers through her hair, trying not to look too much of a mess and packed it up.

"Back to work, Amber. Worry about Mr. Sexualborn later."

Amber gave a mimicry face and stuck her tongue out. If Damian could see her now, he would chuckle and growl at her expression.

When she arrived at her office's door, she caught sight of Mr. Harvey and immediately hid behind the wall.

"Where is Ms. Star's table please?" Amber heard him ask.

Her heartbeat increased exponentially.

"Here," she heard another person say.

"Okay. Why is she not on the seat?" Kyle inquired.

"She stepped out not too long ago, I think it should be up to an hour now," she heard a female colleague respond once more.

"You mean..." he took a pause and she strained to hear.

Wanting to get a better glimpse, Amber snuck closer to the door and pushed her head out a bit like a thief.

"She left my office about thirty minutes ago," he said in a low tone, then shot his gaze at her colleague. "Okay, is your director in?"

"Yes sir."

He nodded then turned, stopping to look at her female colleague. "Once she returns, have her come to my office," he instructed.

"Yes sir."

With that, he walked over to the director's office. Still, Amber trailed his back with her eyes making sure he wouldn't turn any second and catch her.

She had forgotten herself till she had almost half her head poked out the door when she heard a familiar voice behind her.

"You're now a thief?"

Her heart flew into her throat as her eyes went wide and she stood there like a statue.

"Okay, I can announce that Ms. Star is now a sta…" She did not let him complete his words and withdrew from the door, turned around and pressed her palm against his lips.

Her eyes bore into his as she dared him to speak further.

Staring wide-eyed at her was her desk colleague, Dominic. She placed a finger over her lips and hushed him. After getting his nod, Amber released his mouth and cast a quick glance around.

"Relax, the coast is clear. Why are you sneaking around though?"

"Nothing."

He lifted a brow and opened his mouth when Amber quickly surrendered. Just that threat she knew he would yell her name and in turn ruin her mission.

"I need to leave the office."

"Why?"

"I am sick, dummy. Can't you see I am sweating?" She motioned to the water droplets on her forehead.

"Looks to me like they are water…" she sent a cold glare, making him gulp. "Sure. Sweat."

"See, the CEO is looking for me."

His eyes fell open. "What? Why? Did you get in trouble again?"

"I can't say. But I have a runny stomach. I need to run home but I need help."

"Sure… What do you need?"

"My things please and you have not seen me."

"But how would I explain your missing bag?"

She thought briefly and tried again. "Please get me my phone and purse. Thanks."

He did not get a chance to refuse when she went behind him and urged him on. "I'm waiting. Hurry before I stool on myself."

"Eww, it's okay. No need to give me the details," Dominic relayed and went in.

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Seated cross-legged in front of the reception, the brown and black-haired handsome-looking man gave a weak smile to the lady behind the desk as his gaze played away at her chest.

Moments later, he let his eyes drop to his watch and tsked loudly.

'Where did that god wander off to when I decided to pay him a visit?' He pondered inwardly.

'Had it not been for Lord Serling, I would not be here presenting and subjecting myself to such a treatment.'

He sighed in defeat, allowing his thoughts to roam freely.

**Flashback**

Several illuminated gems lit up the way to the big hall that led to the underground mansion.

The sound of light boots clicking against cyan-patterned tiles echoed as a young man dressed in a pair of dark blue trousers and a matching blue robe made his way towards the big doors in front of him.

In no time he arrived at the other side of the door and was greeted by a light fog in the big luxurious bathroom.

"You finally showed," the deep enticing voice of a man enunciated invitingly. Due to the fog that had clouded the bathroom, the owner of the enticing voice appeared vague in the pool.

"My Lord, my apologies for the delay. I had to attend the new company today." Explained the young man who stated his reasons for showing up untimely.

"I understand. Enter, Blaine."

At his Lord's tempting command, Blaine didn't protest and immediately did as he was told, making his way towards the large bath hosting the hot spring.

He slid his robe off and immersed himself in the water then waited at the edge of the tub.

Thanks to the light fog, Blaine could barely see the tantalizing outlines of the body of the man who had called out to him. As much as he craved to steal a peek, he was also thankful since it'd spare him from being aroused.

Suddenly, he watched Lord Serling's silhouette move and then disappear.

"My Lord," his deep voice echoed in the bath as silence ensued.

"Shh…" Warm breath fanned the side of his neck, accompanied by wet slender fingers resting on his shoulder and chest.

It increased the heat that had already circulated around the bathroom, and Blaine had to bite his pink bottom lip to restrain himself from acting immorally.

He remained unmoving, knowing who those beautiful hands belonged to.

"My Lord."

"Call me, Davy when we are alone, Blaine. Do not make me repeat myself," he chided, the words rolling off his tongue with an irresistible allure.

"Noted." He swallowed. How could he not? The temperature had suddenly risen and his breathing ragged.

"Now, relax and listen to your next assignment."

His right finger skillfully moved down Blaine's chest, descending in a slow, adrenalizing manner till he got to his crotch and palmed him through his trousers.

A soft moan escaped Blaine's lips from the heated contact, but he did not act on it.

"You are to visit Damian Stormborn and negotiate a deal with him, hmm?"

Making Blaine aware of his assignment, his hand moved back and forth against Blaine's growing bulge, and that earned an appealing smile from his seducer.

"Now that we have brought Blazelight's Entertainment here and the Darkhold, it is time to capture what we can."

"Yes, My Lo…"

"Tsk, I warned you, Blaine," Davy hissed and bit lightly on his earlobe. His hand that continued with the sweet painful massage, suddenly gripped his semi-hard cock as a way of punishment, forcing Blaine's nerves to impulsively act up. "Not when we are alone."

He bit down on his lower lip. It was hard to stay still and not turn to take his lips for himself.

"Impatient, I see," Davy's alluring voice rang out in his ears.

A few seconds later, Blaine felt wet tongue on his ear, rolling and licking as the lips descended going down his neck and shoulder blade.

While the lips and tongue worked their magic in making him shudder, Davy's hand on his crotch began to make invasive movement.

"Shudder, I'd love to see you do so as you cum in my hands while moaning my name."

"Dav~"

**Flashback Ends**

Blaine released a sharp breath

Just the thought alone of what had transpired between himself and Darkhold's god already made him hot.

"We should have done our business alone and have him come to us since he can be sneaky and intrusive into our business," Blaine let out in a whisper.

"In the end, Lord Serling knows best. Now I…"

"The CEO is back," The receptionist half announced to her colleague, pulling him out of his thoughts.

"Finally."