Lost & Found

Theirs

A/N
Hey guys! It's a double update. Small smut ahead. Those who are not comfortable please skip the chapter.

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KONGPOB POV

"KNEEL NOW" I heard Arthit. My eyes widened at his tone. An edge in his voice that was never there before. Out of the two I learned that Arthit had an easy going character and if he was not smirking or smile then things were serious.

"Don't make him wait." Kit spoke with a hard face which was never good.

"Do you have anything to tell us?" Arthit questioned me as soon as I kneeled in front of him. It was intimidating. Kit kneeled next to me and lifted my chin up.

"Speak up. You don't want to increase your punishment do you?"

This was getting serious. Arthit was scowling as he pinned me with his dark eyes.

"Wh-at do y-ou m-ean by punis-hme-nt? I don't want to be punished" or do I? My heart was beating out. There was an excitement that was taking over my body with them being assertive. Something had changed in both of them. They were on edge. And although my self-preservation was kicking I still wanted to find out what they want

"Then you shouldn't have broken our rules, sweetheart." Kit's voice lingered near my ear and was sending shivers down my body. It was his hand on my thighs that made me aware that things were going to change and probably I wanted it as much.

"I just went with my friends. Why is that wrong?" I had gained my confidence considering the situation it was surprising.

"Are you sure they are just your friends?" Arthit asked leaning against his desk. While Kit stood up and walked near the shelf that held some drinks. He poured himself a generous amount of what I assume to be whiskey. He turned towards me and looked at me. His eyes were deeper.

"Yes. They are my friends."

"Then what about the notes that you are getting, baby?" His silky voice nor the endearment could fool me. He was pissed. But how it did they know? May be it was time to tell them. Would they feel angry?

"About two weeks."
Both of them growled.

"Tell us." Kit commanded.

The secret was out. Not even Terry or Seb knew. Was telling them right? Would I be burdening them? During my time here, they have been nothing but supportive, caring and patient.

"It was notes at first. I started getting them during my last week of college. At first I thought they were prank notes. But then lately the notes turned out to be personal. They would explain what I was wearing or how I was in office. The notes would say to keep away from people. Yesterday I got an envelope that had my photo. It was tagged."

"What did it say?" Arthit asked

"One word. Mine." Kit growled.

"Did you report it?" Kit asked again.

"Yes but they couldn't find anything. So I hired a P.I."

"Did the police check your apartment?" Arthit came near and kneeled. His eyes held emotions that were not clear to me.

"Yes but they couldn't find anything."

"Why didn't you tell us about this?" It was kit who now was kneeling next to be both of them covering from either side.

"You are my bosses. I can't trouble you with these sort of things."

"Fucking hell." Arthit lashed out and Kit's mouth flattened into a thin line.