Which brother should I choose

Anton's POV

When she went in, she was white as chalk. All blood drenched from her face in fear. She was thinking that I would talk about her little audience situation, but that wasn't my intention. I only and purely called her to see her struggle. I met her, as standing before my table, trusting my legs to it from behind. I folded my arms on my chest and watched her come into the center of the room with a solemn expression on my face.

She stood in the middle of the room, not daring to sit in her usual spot. Her shoes were gone as always, but it was the first time I was seeing her shoeless other than the times she was seated at her desk. Apparently she was so overwhelmed by the fear of me, she even forgot to wear those. Good.

"Mr. Alonzo, before you start to say anything I would like to apologize - "I raised my hand and she halted in between her sentences. I was not willing to get a confession and let her out of the hook. Not so soon. "Ms. Wonderful, do you know why I have called you here?"

"I guess sir. See, I was about to say-" I interrupted her again.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

"Shh! I don't want to hear your excuses."

She stopped talking. She looked at me with wide eyes, fear mixed with shame.

"This is unacceptable. You are my assistant Ms. Wonderful, yet I cannot even trust you?"

She looked down, she was pulling fingers of one hand with the other and looking at it like it was the most important thing in the world.

"When I am talking to you please look at me Ms. Wonderful."

She raised her chin, paid some glances to me as much as she dared, then returned her gaze to her fingers and with a small voice almost inaudible said,

"Umm... I am sorry sir. So sorry. I didn't mean to..."

"Didn't mean to what? You didn't mean to do a proper job for once? You didn't mean to accomplish even such a small task?"

She lifted her gaze again, looking directly into my eyes now, I saw confusion in her big brown eyes under her frowned brows. She waited patiently, not daring to say another word.

"I asked you to book the flights for Hawaii, and you did what?"

"What sir?" she was looking slightly relieved but curious, she pushed her glasses back, she was focusing.

"You bought us fucking airplane tickets Ms.Wonderful!"

She was more confused than she was in the first place.

"And also, you booked me for the first class, but an economy to yourself?"

"I thought you would be much more comfortable in first class. Should I have booked for the economy sir?" I couldn't help myself but giggled. Damn, she was so innocent and naive. I wanted to leave my teasing aside and cover her in fluffy blankets to protect her from this harsh world. Especially, protect her from me.

"What If I need you on the air, what if some sweaty fat guy sits next to me? What if hostess does not give my orange juice in time?"

She looked more puzzled in every passing moment. Her brows meet with a deeper frown.

"I can come to check on you as soon as seatbelt lights turn off sir?" "Hahahaha!"

I burst into laughter. I couldn't help. Couldn't contain myself anymore. I couldn't remember when was the last time I laughed this hard. But her confusion, her genuine effort to please me at no cost yet her naivety and simpleness just got a hold on me so much, I couldn't contain myself anymore.

Her small mouth curled with an anticipating grin but she had no idea what I was laughing so hard.

Finally I managed to stop laughing, as I was still grinning widely and wiping my tearing eyes with the back of my hand. She was still aghast looking at me. I knew she was waiting for an explanation.

"I have a private jet, Ms. Wonderful." I declared.

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"Oh!" she said. Her pouty mouth stayed open with a soundless o after the sound left her lips. Her brows shot to her hairline.

"Also we have an airline business in our corporation."

"Ohh!" she said again, her brows went higher.

"Yeah..." I said. Slowly nodding.

"When I told you to take care of the flight, I meant to inform my pilot and make necessary coordination with the airport."

"I am so sorry Mr. Alonzo. I should have known better. Let me leave now and I can arrange everything in no time." She sprinted to the door as she passed by me. I held her wrist and stopped her just before she left my room.

"Not so fast!" I said. She stopped in the middle of her run and froze as I got nearer to her from behind. I got closer to her ear, let my breath hit the back of her ear. I saw a shiver going down her spine. It pleased me. I wanted to affect her. I wanted her to be aroused from my presence as much as I was aroused from hers. Her cherry scent filled my nostrils in no time. I was drooling for her. I could feel the pressing of my cock onto my zipper already, even though I had a brutal sex run just a few minutes ago. Fuck! This trip was going to be a long one. I let my lips feather touch her earlobe as I was talking.

"You were about to say something? What was it?"

She gulped. Her face was still facing the door but I could hear the voice of gulping even from the point that I stood.

I pulled her from the wrist that I held and made her turn around to face me. Her cheeks were reddened already just as I got used to. She was going raspberry-red whenever she was embarrassed.

She looked me in the eye. Bit her lower lip as if trying to constraint herself. 'Fuuuck! Don't be so sexy yet so unaware. Then I have to fuck you right here right now,' I thought.

"There is nothing sir,"

"There is not? I am pretty sure that you have started to apologize when you first came to the room. What was the matter?"

She started sweating. Her cheeks turned to the color I adored most finally, raspberry-red. Yeah baby, sweat a little more. Her big brown eyes roaming in the room looking every way except my eyes. I saw contemplation there. She had two choices. She could tell me the truth about watching me having sex, or she could let it slide as a wise person since I gave her enough clues that I was not aware of her witness. She chose the latter. Wise move, but not wise enough.

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"Nothing sir."

"Okay Ms. Wonderful, then you may go."

"Thank you." She said and she proceeded her way out. I walked to the door with her, and held the door open while she stepped out. I saw her tensed shoulders, hunched down in relief the moment she left my office. When she thought she was off the hook, I talked.

"And Ms. Wonderful?

"Yes sir?"

"I hope you enjoyed the performance you watched."

She froze again, like a fish before a flashlight. Her mouth opened in shock, her eyes wide. An adequate view to make my day. I took a mental picture of it. Before she could muster any word, I shut the door on her face.

***

Alice's POV

After sixteen hours of torture of my mind, I was there again. With Mr. Alonzo, the bold one, in a private jet, sitting face to face and I was crawling in guilt. Damn private jets, do the seats have to face each other? Couldn't we just stare at the back of other seats as normal persons in the planes?

Mr. Alonzo avoided looking in my eyes ever since he declared he knows that I have watched him. Even though it bothered me, a part of me is kind of grateful for that. How could I look him in the eye from now on? I saw him naked for god's sake pounding on a girl, sweaty and panting. I was about to drool again, I wiped my mouth and tried to push that thought. I should admit that I was not that successful about pushing this thought aside last night.

I pulled the collar of my white shirt with two finders to let some of the steam out. His eyes darted to my neck, then my lips, thankfully didn't reach my eyes.

"I hope you brought some more comfortable clothes as well Ms. Wonderful. It will be hot there."

I kinda felt like he emphasized the "hot" word a little bit more than the rest of the words. Maybe my dirty mind thought that way. But I was sure as hell it would be a loong week.

I was doomed.