Chap. 13 Traps for April

Sean and Camila heard Amy's voice outside. Quickly, Camila hid in the bathroom. Sean tidied his hair and clothes speedily and locked the bathroom from the outside.

Marry walked into Sean's room and sensed something was wrong. Her gaze swept across the room with suspicion, including under the table. Unfortunately, Mary found nothing. But as a mother, she always trusted her instincts. Outside, she had noticed Amy raising her voice like she was coded to Sean in the room.

"What are you doing, son?" inquired Marry.

"Just a headache, Mom. Lots of work and trouble at the office."

"Why isn't your hair as neat as usual?"

"Um… I was ruffling my hair because I was stressed thinking about all the office problems, Mom."

"Are you with Camila? Is she here?" Marry asked with a suspicious look.

"No, Mom. I'm alone." Sean looked embarrassed.

Mary could not believe what her son said. She swept her gaze again around the room, and she smiled. Sean was terrified but tried to stay calm. Sean tried to smile like he wasn't thinking about anything.

In the bathroom, Camila tried not to make the slightest sound. She tried to put her ear to the door and listen to their conversation. But, for a woman in lust, her core area is still wet, and the tip of her chest is still hard. Moreover, she is easy to turn on; a slight touch will make her moan softly. Camila accidentally brought herself closer to the doorknob, the communication with the inanimate object gave her pleasure, and the goosebumps on her skin made her moan softly, "ugh ..."

"Shit, I got carried away. Hurry up, Marry. I want to get this over with," Camila said quietly.

"Sean, whose earrings are these?"

"Ehm…, probably belonged to Amy, Mom."

"Call her!" said Marry.

Amy, who had heard it from outside, removed her earrings. She had been told by Sean long ago that when his mother came into his room, she would have to stand by the door just in case she had something to do. Sean had it all figured out since Marry and Camila had a fight a few days ago. He thought it would not run smoothly in the future, even though he tended to be wrong. Whether it's his mother suddenly coming to the office or Camila's apartment.

Sean pretended to call Amy, "Amy, come to my room now."

"Yes, sir. I'll be right there."

Amy waited at the door, calculating how long it would take her to get to Sean's room. After she had to wait, Amy opened the door.

"Good afternoon, sir, Madam. May I help you?"

"Go ahead, Amy. These earrings are yours?" inquired Marry.

Amy immediately felt her ear, "Oh right, madam. I left my earrings here; sorry for my carelessness." Amy lie.

"This morning, I arrived late and had to hurry to accompany Mr. Sean to a meeting. I was loaned this room to dress up because I haven't had time to do it at home."

"Now you may come out. Here are your earrings; I will return them."

"Okay, madam. Excuse me, thank you."

In his heart, Sean praised his secretary Amy. According to him, the girl deserves a raise. Sean had been saved by Amy many times, whether when he had a secret relationship with Camila without Logan and April knowing or when Marry suddenly came into his office and walked into his room like before.

"Sean, why is the bathroom locked?"

"That... It's under repair, Mom."

Marry's gadget rings. She opened the bag and picked it up.

"Hello, honey, what's up?"

[ Where are you? Did you forget something? ]

"I'm in Sean's office. I don't think I forgot anything. Did you have lunch?"

"Oh my gosh. I'll be right back, Honey."

Marry left without saying anything to Sean. Camila, who heard the sound of the door closing, immediately hit the door, signaling for Sean to open the door. Sean gasped and opened the door. Camila came out and ran to embrace Sean.

Their hands then raced to remove each other's clothes. "Sean…, lock the door," Camila said with a slight moan.

"Okay, baby."

"Hurry up, Sean; I can't take it anymore." Camila immediately threw herself onto the sofa, which became one of their favorite places to make love. She threw off her high heels and opened her thighs wide. "Sean...!"

"Well, you are very well prepared, dear Cami."

"Sean, come to me," Camila gave a code for Sean to come closer.

"As your wish."

As usual, they spent two hours of their hot afternoon. Both of them long for each other to be satisfied. Their moans and sighs filled the Johanson Corporation director's room. For one year in a relationship. Their meeting must have ended in sex. Only great sex can bind the heart of Sean Johanson, and Camila is very good at practicing it. She is an expert in satisfying men in bed with her sexy body.

"Sean...!"

"Cami...!"

***

Paris France.

"Congratulations, April. You're so lit." Logan smiled, welcoming April.

"Ah, thank you, Log."

"We'll celebrate, and you'll pay for everything."

"Don't be silly, but this time. I'll treat you, Uncle Painter." April tease.

"You naughty girl. I'm not that old. Hahaha…."

"By the way, where are we going, Log?"

"Discotics."

"Um…, okay."

"I'll be waiting in the lobby at eleven at night."

"Okay, Captain!" April saluted Logan, and Logan responded with a wink.

For April, the discotheque was a new thing she wanted to try. Although she had lived in New York all this time, she had never been to a discotheque which was so typical for people her age to go there. After setting the alarm, April fell asleep on the bed. It was a tiring day for April Archer, a rookie model at Mois Entertainment who successfully made her first debut smoothly.

"You're so beautiful, April."

"Come on, Logan. Stop flirting with me every day." She was getting used to Logan's seduction. That sexy voice seemed to be no longer annoying.

The taxi stopped in front of a discotheque Logan had booked to. Logan knew this was new for April. So he made April as comfortable as possible. FDJ's loud EDM music made April's ears startled. Also, the colorful lights from the disco ball bothered her eyes. Logan invites April to choose a table. April looked stunned to see the pole dancers in action not far from their table. Logan just smiled at April, who was curiously enjoying something new.

Annette's smile broke at another table because she didn't expect to see them there. Annette called a male friend and whispered something. The man then left for a while and returned with something like powder in a small bottle. Annette smiled and then gave a few euros to her male friend. Annette wouldn't stop until she saw the two of them wholly shattered. Whether their career or relationship, she didn't care.

Amid the thumping sound of EDM music and billowing cigarette smoke, Annette's men approached Logan and April's table. The man seemed to have been trained for this kind of thing. Unbeknownst to Logan and April, the man poured some of the powder he had brought into the beer bottle. Logan only allowed April to drink beer that night. The mysterious man then left with his evil smile.

As Logan suggested, April poured her beer into a glass, sipping it little by little. She felt her throat heat up a little, but she enjoyed it. April poured a second glass; this time, she was drinking smoothly. Her heart was relieved; her curiosity about a place like this was over. For a geek like herself, being in a place like this wasn't all that fun. But April is trying to enjoy it. Her body swayed to the rhythm of the song played by FDJ. Now and then, April cheered, releasing her expression. That night, with Logan, she felt happy and comfortable.

"Did the drug get into the beer?" Anette blocked her men.

"Don't worry, without a hitch. Your trap this time was very clever, Miss."