The Erotic Artiste

CHAPTER 35

After Evelyn and Akeno had completed their tour of the extravagant playroom, Akeno had extended an invitation to her, asking if she would like to spend the night. Given the fact that Evelyn was feeling utterly overwhelmed by the evening's events and all that she had encountered, it was clear that they would only be engaging in sleep that night. However, despite the tempting offer of spending a peaceful night in his arms, Evelyn sensed an undeniable need to return to her own home. So, with Akeno's understanding and permission, she graciously declined the invitation.

"Make sure to call me when you get home, okay?" he requested, his tone both serious and sincere.

"Yes, sir. I hope you have a wonderful night," she replied, her voice cheerful despite her earlier anxiety.

"You too," he said, offering her a warm smile.

With that, Evelyn gathered her belongings and was escorted out of the penthouse by Norman, who had been summoned by Akeno to assist her with this task.

...

The drive back to her apartment was an entirely silent affair for Evelyn, as she became lost in a whirlwind of thoughts and reflections regarding all that she had witnessed in the billionaire's striking crimson room.

'Will I ever reach a point where I can agree to be taken into that room? I won't deceive myself; it genuinely scares me just a little bit.'

Nevertheless, she felt a sense of relief knowing that Akeno had given her the choice to make her own decision about the situation.

Eventually, after what felt like an eternity, Evelyn arrived at her apartment complex, where she was escorted up to her door by Norman, following the protocol of his professional duties. As she entered her home, she immediately made her way to Imani's bedroom, where she found her best friend comfortably nestled in bed, engrossed in her smartphone.

"Hello, bestie!" Evelyn greeted with a bright smile, and Imani looked up, returning the smile with one of her own.

"There you are! I was starting to think you would be spending the night with Mr. Art Collector after all," Imani remarked, her voice light with playful curiosity as she sat up to welcome Evelyn, who then joined her on the bed.

"I changed my mind," Evelyn confessed. "So, what's this unexpected news you mentioned earlier? You've got me intrigued!"

Upon hearing this, Imani let out an exaggerated sigh, which prompted Evelyn to laugh softly. "Is it something bad?" she asked, her curiosity piqued.

"Girl, honestly, I don't even know what to think anymore. At this point, it feels like my life is just writing its own comedy sketches," Imani chuckled. "Remember how I mentioned that I wouldn't have to meet with Mr. Galanis?"

"Yes, I remember. Please don't tell me he suddenly showed up at your office unannounced?" Evelyn replied, her eyes widening in surprise.

"It would have been a much simpler situation if he had," Imani said, shaking her head. "Evelyn Ali, brace yourself: I just received a promotion! I've officially transitioned from being a paralegal at one of the firms under Galanis & Associates to the role of chief paralegal at the headquarters."

"Oh my gosh, what? Imani, this is fantastic news! So, what's the issue then?" Evelyn exclaimed, excitement bubbling within her.

"Just think about it for a second, Evelyn. I'll give you a moment to process this," Imani said, her expression becoming more serious.

Amused yet intrigued, Evelyn sat in thoughtful silence as she contemplated the implications of Imani's unexpected revelation. When the realization finally struck her, she gasped and erupted into laughter.