Arriving at the site, the contractor meet us. He was showing them various plan.
I walked around, he mentioned that the new cabinets and counters had just been installed yesterday. Without even thinking, I walked right into the kitchenette to see them. Which was unfortunate because that room was full of flooring guys who were laying the mud for the new floor onto the concrete.
In my stiletto heels, I slid on the mud halfway across the room into the new cabinet area, executed a weird twirl that caused my knee-length skirt to fly up, and my right foot heel fell through the doorway onto a roll of unwrapped carpet.
Somehow my skirt were too tight, and just completely ripped. I was wearing a thong, my whole behind was exposed.
Luckily, i was not badly injured just a small scrape on my knee. A little pool of blood started oozing out and with time it oozing out a lot. Oh shoot!.
I shriek-mumbled an apology and tried to get up but in vain. I frantically look around to see if the Devil or Laurent was around. But none was present.
I refused to get up with the guys help because i knew my behind will be flashing to these guys and that will be so embarrassing.
One of the guy went out and within second, the Devil was here.
He just look at me for a second i could see worried over his face but quickly mask it.
"Damn it you always like to find yourself in trouble isn't?" He said in disbelief.
"You know, me and the floor we were bonding" i said.
The Devil saw my knee and shook his head. He got his handkerchief out and bend down, tie it around my knee to stop the bleeding.
His fingers were lightly brushing through my skin sending tiny sparkle of electricity throughout my body this feeling was intense. We look at each other in the eyes.
He just shook his head and inhale deeply and said " come on get up now".
"I can't, i kind of have a situation here" i said on a low voice.
I close my eyes for a second.
"My skirt it ripped and my underwear in showing" i said defeated while playing with my fingers.
He pinch the tip of his nose and removed his suit jacket.
Handing me the jacket, he came behind me putting each hands under each of my arm and in a swift motion, i was up. My behind pressing against him. From this suddenly movement, my knee gave up because of the sudden pain. I thought i would fall but the Devil was holding me by the waist tightly and pressed me against him.
I could feel his muscles through my back. I put on the jacket which reached my mid thighs.
He was still holding my waist even though i had his jacket on and let me tell you that the Devil smell devine.
Loud footstep was coming in our direction, it was Laurent.
Realising our proximity, he let got of me and Laurent came by my side holding my arm in support.
"Bella are you okay?" he asked worriedly.
"I'm alright Laurent thank you, just slipped a little bit but am alright" i replied with a smile.
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The Devil's Slave
RomanceThe big boss is coming in today, and Bella had one last chance to redeem herself at work. The doors open like in the movies as if a royalty is about to get in. The atmosphere changed. All the customers' eyes were on him, and people began to whisper...
