Chapter 6 It's A Secret!
- “Mr. Anthony, I don’t appreciate you walking around my office slamming things and stomping like a five-year-old, have a seat.” Emilie turned around, looking at him.
- Anthony opened his mouth to talk, but Emilie put her hand up and pointed at the chair.
- “This is how it going to go, you’re going to listen and you’re going to only speak when I say you can,” Emilie said.
- “You’re suspended for one month with no pay, you will use nothing the company cars will only be there to escort your children to school and your wife to work. You’re also off this project, you will not get any sort of money from it.”
- Emilie looked him over, then back to his eyes with a raised eyebrow.
- “Do you understand me?”
- Anthony nodded his head yes.
- “Listen I need words, answer me, do I make myself clear,” Emilie said not taking her eyes off him.
- “Yes, Miss Ferla,” Anthony bowed his head.
- “Good, since you don’t know how to talk to your boss, I’ll have to cut off your tongue.” Emilie stood up, flipping her butterfly knife.
- “Emilie listen, you don’t have to.” Anthony pled, his eyes widening.
- “Don’t worry, I’m not going to, but don’t think I wouldn’t. If you don’t learn your place, I might have to. Do you understand?”
- “Yes, Miss Ferla.” Anthony nodded.
- “Now leave my office,” Emilie said.
- “Thank you, Miss Ferla.”
- Emily chuckled, looking at him. Rush out of the door, bouncing Samara on the way out.
- “Lele is on line two. Should I put her through?”
- “Yes please, give me some privacy also,” Emilie said.
- Samara nodded, shutting the office doors.
- “Hello, my lovely best friend who hasn’t contacted me in forever.”
- “It’s only been two weeks, what’s up Leonardo?” Emilie chuckled.
- “What the fuck, don’t call me that, I’m not him.”
- “But you still have his junk between your legs, still don’t understand why you never got the full surgery,” Emilie picked up the picture off his desk.
- “Fuck off, Ferla.”
- “Such a dirty mouth Le, What can I help you with though?”
- “Nothing just calling to see how you and Alicia doing, Did you tell her?”
- “No, I haven’t, I’m waiting for the right time,” Emilie sighed.
- “I’m waiting on the right time to carry her to the sex dungeon or the right time to tell her or you’re a billionaire or that your intersex? Which one.”
- “I’ll tell her soon I don’t need lecturing okay, I have work to do and I have to pick Alicia up in one hour.”
- “Emilie tells her, secrets don’t stay in the closet forever.”
- Emilie rolled her eyes, hanging up the phone on her friend. She leaned back in her seat and questioned if keeping Alicia hidden was the right thing.
- “You’re doing the right thing, Emilie,” she got up, taking her things.
- “Samara, if something important comes up please contact me on my personal phone.”
- Emilie got in the elevator and checked herself in the mirror. The doors opened, and Emilie’s driver was waiting, so she hopped into the SUV.
- Emilie checked the time on her watch. Alicia’s game is over by now so she Face timed her.
- The phone rang three times before Alicia picked up; she was in the shower. Emilie could see right on top of her breast. Emilie's dick twitches in her pants. She likes Alicia with wet hair. “You know staring is rude?”
- ‘’Well, you’re beautiful, so allow me to stare in peace, love."
- Alicia giggled “What do you want Emilie I’m showering”
- “I’m just calling to see what you’re doing and I’ll pick you up in an hour.”
- “Emilie an hour, what the hell I can’t get ready in an hour.”
- “You will. I’ll see you in an hour, be in front of the building by five, bye.”
- Emilie hung up the phone and mentally cursed herself for letting her controlling ways take over. She groaned and laid her head back.
- (Alicia)
- Alicia came out of the shower and saw Mia on the bed with her backpack and clothes already on.
- “Mommy hurries up pwease I can’t wait to go by Em,” Mia said.
- “Ok, baby, now I have to get ready. So how do you think I should wear my hair tonight, up or down?” Alicia asked.
- “Down,” Mia smiled.
- Alicia stepped to the mirror and put on some natural makeup and red lipstick. Alicia grabbed her tight-fitting black dress, slipping it on with her matching six-inch black heels.
- “Okay baby, how do I look,” Alicia asked.
- “Perfect,” Mia said, clapping.
- Alicia giggled and took a picture of her and Mia. Mia had on a grey jersey, black Nike’s, and black jeans, and her hair in a messy bun. Alicia took a few pictures of her and Mia and one by herself in the mirror. Checking the time and realized she only has ten minutes till Emilie would be there.
- Alicia took Mia’s hand and raced out the front door, forgetting to put on any earrings. She raced to the elevator and pressed the button.
- “Why are we rushing Mommy,” Mia said.
- “Because we’re late princess, Emilie hates waiting,” Alicia said. As soon as the door opened, she stepped out, making her way to the main front entrance. Walking out of the building, Emilie is leaning against an SUV.
- Mia ran up to Emilie and jumped on her.
- “Emmiiiiee,” Mia said, hugging her tightly.
- Mia and Emilie have built a powerful bond.
- “Hi beautiful, how was your day?” Emilie asked Mia.
- “It was fun, but people were being mean because I can’t have fancy toys and Mommy said that I didn’t need them because she didn’t have money to pay for it,” Mia said in one long breath.
- “Mia, Katy Delaurentis, don’t,” Alicia warns her.
- “Sorry Mommy,” Mia said, jumping off of Emilie and running to her mother.
- “Don’t pay attention to her, I can afford it,” Alicia said.
- Alicia was lying. She doesn’t have the money; she doesn’t even know how she’s going to afford school or pay rent this month.
- “Okay let’s go girls,” Emilie said.
- Alicia put Mia on the seat right in front of her and Emilie.
- “Hi Emilie, you look handsome,” Alicia said.
- “Thank you beautifully,” Emilie said staring out the window.
- Alicia watched Emilie deep in thought, not acknowledging her or giving her full attention.
- Alicia took her hand off Emilie’s knees and shifted away from her. She took Mia into her lap and hugged her. Mia rests her head on her chest. Alicia was humming a song when she looked down Mia was sleeping.
- The SUV pulled up to Lelee’s house and Alicia opened the door before Emilie could.
- “Let me take her from you,” Emilie said, putting out her hand.
- Alicia walked past her and walked up the stairs and knocked on Cece’s door.
- The door opened, and Cece smiled.
- “Hey, Cece, she already fell asleep. You can take her and I’ll come for her after the event. Thanks for doing this,” Alicia said, handing over Mia.
- “You don’t need to, I can keep her till the morning, so you and Emilie can hang out,” Cece said.
- “No, thank you we’re going home tonight,” Alicia said.
- “Later Cece,” Alicia turned on her heels and walked past Emilie going to the car when she opened the door, Emilie slammed it back close.
- (Omniscient)
- Alicia calms her breathing, knowing very well she’s going to go off.
- “What the hell Alicia?” Emilie said.
- “What?” Alicia said.
- “Don’t use that tone with me,” Emilie frowned at her.
- “I can and I will, so can we leave to go to your event or not,” Alicia said.
- Emilie removed her hand and backed up. Alicia looked her up and down and shook her head, then got into the car.
- Alicia and Emilie looked forward and no one spoke. The car pulled up to the event and Emilie got out and opened Alicia’s door, putting her hand out. Alicia took a few seconds and put her hand on Emilie’s. Emilie closed the door and pulled Alicia close to her body.
- “I’m sorry, beautiful. I know I haven’t been paying attention, but my mind is so far on work,” Emilie said, sighing.
- “It’s okay, I just don’t want you to neglect me,” Alicia said, dropping her head.
- Emilie put her hand under Alicia’s chin.
- “Oh god no beautiful, I never will,” Emilie said, leaning over and kissing Alicia.
- Alicia heard a click and then a flash.
- “What was that?” Alicia asked.
- “What was what,” Emilie said, looking around.
- “Nothing, let’s go in,” Alicia said, taking Emilie’s hand and walking her around the car to the entrance.
- As soon as Alicia entered she was amazed by the decor, everyone had on black and grey. Emilie took Alicia’s hand and walked them to a server, taking two glasses of champagne.
- Emilie and Alicia walked through the place, waiting for it to start. They walked to the bar. Emilie motioned for her to sit on a barstool.
- “Sit there, I’m coming back. I need to use the bathroom,” Emilie said, kissing her and walking away.
- Alicia couldn’t help but smile, looking at her ass.
- “I never thought I would see the day, Emilie gets cozy with her sub.” Alicia heard from behind her.
- Alicia turned around, she rolled her eyes letting out a sigh. Talia stood in front of her.
- “Here we go again, What do you want?”
- “Nothing, just observing,” Talia said.
- “You mean more like being obsessed over me.”
- “Watch your tongue, little girl, your Dom wouldn’t want you speaking like that,” Talia said.
- Alicia tilted her head to the side in confusion.
- “Now tell me. Does she use the bolts and chains? Whip, handcuffs, or the beautiful silver pearls? Let me guess, you’re an ass girl. No wonder it’s so big. You must love butt plugs.” Talia said.
- “What are you even talking about?”
- “You look like the type that screams a lot, gags you a lot?” Talia smirked.
- Alicia held her head. She felt like the room was closing in, her head was spinning.
- “Alicia, what's wrong?” Emilie spoke from behind her.
- “Talia, she said that...E-Emilie, please carry me home,” Alicia said.
- Alicia felt her body being picked up and carried out of the building.
- “Alicia please breathe,” Emilie placed her in the car.
- “Driver, carry us to Lele’s house,” Alicia whispered, moving out of Emilie's hold.
- “Are you okay? What happened in there?”
- “Talia said that you’re a Dominant. Someone that is into all those kinky things. What the fuck Emilie?”
- “Alicia, I’m going to carry you to my house so we can speak there. I don’t know what Talia said but let me explain.” Emilie said.
- Alicia only nodded her head.
- “I don’t know Emilie, it’s a lot to take in.”
- “Alicia, please, just let me explain everything.” Emilie rubbed her knee.
- “I just want to go home and sleep it off.”
- “Okay. Miles take her to get her daughter from Le's house and please keep her safe.”
- “Yes, Ms. Ferla.”
- “Alicia, don’t shut me out.”
- Alicia looked at Emilie and back out the window, hearing the door close quietly.