Drunken mistake III

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𝗬/𝗡'𝘀 𝗣𝗼𝘃

The next day I woke up, I felt absolutely calmed and rested. It was the best sleep I've gotten for ages. As I opened my eyes and tried to move, I paused. I couldn't get away. While my eyes needed time to clearly open and see properly, my thoughts connected the dots faster.

Oh my god.

I thought to myself. I slept with my boss. I slept with Cruella DeVil and she was the reason I couldn't move. Her arms rested around my body, holding me tight to hers.

After most of my memories came back from the night before, I felt my heartbeat beginning to beat a lot faster. I tried getting out of her hug but that was almost as impossible as to keep my heart from beating that rapidly.

My hand slightly embraced her cold arm around my waist and moved it from my body, to the black sheet we were laying on. I grimaced, hoping not to wake her up with my movements.

Slowly, I rolled to the other side of the bed, away from the sleeping woman. A relieved sigh broke the quiet scene, while I tried to stand up.

"Good morning, Darling." The husky voice filled the room.

I jumped in shock and turned my head to Cruella, who had woken up.

"Morning." I whispered, obviously embarrassed by her company.

She stood up, stretched and came over to my side.
"I hope you don't feel too marked after that night we had yesterday." She chuckled and held her hand out to help me up.

Observing her move, I took her hand and frowned.
"My god. I'm covered in bruises." I mumbled, laying my eyes on my arm.

"Oh, you haven't seen nothing yet, my Darling. You clearly had a rough situation happening yesterday."
Cruella laughed and helped me to stand up.

She was right, not only were my arms covered, but also my legs and from my neck I couldn't speak of.

The woman glanced at me, frowning. "I hope I didn't hurt you too bad, Y/N. That's the last thing I wanted to do to you from all those marvelous thoughts running through my head." Her voice was full of light concern, what unbalanced me.

She never cared about others comfort.

"It's alright, Cruella." I stuttered, looking back at her. "I just don't know how to cover them up." Even though her concern unsettled me, it also made me blush.

"You don't have to cover up my work, love." She took a step towards me and brushed her hand through my messy hair.

Her words made me feel important. She didn't want me to hide the fact that I was hers now. A flattered smile took the corners of my mouth upwards.

Cruella placed one hand on my waist, pushing me closer once more. I knew she was going to kiss me.

"Artie created appealing designs, Cruella!" Horace rushed into our room with no idea, what he had just interrupted.

Cruella and I quickly moved away from each other, making me fall onto the bed.

"God dammit, Horace! Don't you see we just woke up?" Cruella shouted enraged, glinting furiously at him.

Jasper and Artie peeked over Horace's shoulder, the designer with a wide open mouth.

"What did you do to my little sister?!" He pressed himself through the door, where Horace stood in the middle of it.

"I fell." I immediately explained to my brother, aware, that he would never believe such a short lie.

"No, no, no. I told you to not do anything with her. She's your assistant." He focused on the woman, who had placed one innocent smile on her dark red lips.

"She told you, Artie. She fell. Hard."

"Yes, for you." Jasper joined the conversation and grind at both of us.

Cruella's focus went back to my brother. "Even though we didn't do anything, are you jealous you don't have someone? You're so overprotective, get it together. Now, bring me the designs and maybe I will overlook your dramatic behavior." She exclaimed with her arms crossed in front of her chest.

Artie shook his head and sighed. I absolutely knew he was not going to forgive either of us but eventually he gave in. "Fine. You didn't do anything and I'll bring you the designs."

"Good and Horace, Jasper? Leave us alone for a short moment." She commanded, before the door shut and we looked back at each other.

"Get ready for work, Y/N. We will get back to this today's evening." She removed herself and dressed up in her normal black clothes.

I didn't say much, in fact, I said nothing. As she wished, I got ready for work and wandered to my daily work desk, to think about new ideas to ruin the Baroness.

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As the enormous clock in the hall ticked 9pm, I gazed up, only to find a dark room. I got quite lost in my thoughts. Not about the Baroness, but about Cruella and I. She wanted to talk with me this evening, which was now.

And there she was. Well, at least her clicking sounds of high heels, rushing towards my door. I sat straight up, cleared my voice and focused on the closed door.

"Y/N. I'm sorry." She started and locked the door behind her. I was a little unbalanced by this move of hers.

"Why did you lock it?" I asked confused.

"I certainly do not want any other to disturb our conversations one more time." Cruella approached me. "I may have went a little too far with your treatment yesterday. I realized that but if you clearly want something so desperately, you don't care either, right?"

I gulped, listening to her kind of apology.

"Anyway. I still want you. I could fire you and you could be my girlfriend. Then this wouldn't be so awkward anymore. Despite from your annoying brother. He's a hand-full sometimes." She chuckled.

"Tell me about it." I responded, slightly laughing. "You know, it's not that bad. I enjoy having your marks on me. Makes it clear, I'm yours." I smiled and took a deep breath in, nervous about what I was going to do now. I stood up and went to her.

"I still want to be your assistant but I also want you. So, if you don't have any problem with keeping a secret-"

"I'd love that." She interrupted and kissed me after talking. It was a long, desperate kiss. I pulled her closer, one hand reaching up her back.

After we removed our lips from the other ones, we needed to take deep breaths in, to not fall down. My smile came back.

"And I told you it would be our secret."

Another kiss followed. She picked me up and sat me down my working desk. My face confused but also amused.

"They won't interrupt us another time." Cruella whispered between those intimate kisses.

I nodded happily, leaning against her, while she started pressing her leg in between mine.

I guess this was not a drunken mistake after all.



𝗛𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝘆 𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗻𝗶𝗰𝗲, 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁? 𝗜 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗦𝗵𝗼𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗯𝗶𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗺𝘂𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝗵𝗮.
𝗠𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗮𝘆𝗯𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁𝘀! 𝗜'𝗱 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘆𝗼𝘂.
𝗤𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻: 𝗪𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗘𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮 𝗼𝗿 𝗖𝗿𝘂𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮? 𝗟𝗲𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗻𝗼𝘄, 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗼𝗼𝗻.

-𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗝

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