Cadence

23. Games

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Cadence

I'll admit it. Living with Nicolas is fucking amazing.

The constant sex, the cuddles in the morning. It's great, but when he leaves for work I get so fucking bored. The only thing I can do is snoop.

So far I've found a secret passageway that leads to his armoury room. But nothing else, it's hidden in a book case in the dining room. Other than that, I've been in every spare room and mussed the sheets.

That was fun.

The only room I can't get into is his office.

It's always locked, but it doesn't have a key. It seems to have a sort of scanner looking thing, his whole house is filled with technology that I didn't even know existed.

"Anyone home?!" A male voice shouts from the foyer.

Leaping from the bed I run into Volkovs closet and throw on a hoodie, the fabric stopping at my mid thigh.

Descending the two flights of stairs at a speedy pace, skidding to a stop at the bottom when I spot brunette hair with an Armani suit. Jamie.

Spinning on his heel he faces me.

"Hello gorgeous." He winks.

"Ugh." I sigh rolling my eyes, what is he doing here?

He's always here. I've seen him more these past few days than I've seen Nicolas. And Nicolas is supposed to live here.

"Don't act so annoyed, I know you love my little visits." He says walking into the kitchen and grabbing a glass and a bottle of whiskey.

He pours two fingers of the liquid and walks into the sitting room with it. Kicking his feet up onto the table and switching on the tv.

"What are you doing here? Where's Nicolas?" I ask standing in the doorway.

"He told me to keep an eye on you. Out." He replies not even glancing at me.

Huffing I ignore him and walk upstairs, entering Volkovs room again I walk back into the closet.

Since all of my belongings burnt in the fire I've been wearing nothing but his clothes, though he made sure he went out and got me lots of panties.

Despite the fact I needed actual clothes the dick only focused on undergarments. Opening the drawer I grab a grey lace bralette and thong. The thin material low cut accentuating my breasts and my stomach completely on show.

The lace thong rests high on my hips making my body the perfect hour glass shape. I have an idea.

Smiling to myself I jump onto the bed and send a quick text to Nicolas.

I'm bored come home.

Taking a picture of the lingerie on my body I quickly send it to him.

After at least two minutes I see the typing bubbles.

Don't you dare move.

Giggling I spread out on the bed and get comfortable. This is gonna be fun.

***

"Jamie! I need help up here." I shout leaning over the banister.

Okay so I don't actually need help.

It's been eleven minutes since I texted Nicolas so he should be here soon. I'm still wearing the lingerie, I thought it would be quite funny if I had Jamie up here whilst I was wearing it for when Nicolas got home.