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Chapter Five.

ELIAN's POV:

After we finished the meeting we drove back to our company. My brothers followed me to my office.

"Damn that wee bunny is a fucking bomb brother," Cathal said as he poured us drinks.

I settled on the couch and Killian sat on the armchair onto my left.

"I agree, that wee pixie is something else. I fucking can't wrap my head that she's 25. I thought she was barely an adult" Killian said.

"Enough of girl talk brothers," I said irritatedly.

That Siren! She is trying to get under my skin! I need to forget her. I can't let another woman wreck my mind, body, and soul. I need to stay far far away from her. I can and I will.

"Cathal, I need you to keep an eye on every one of our employees. I think we have a fucking mole here. Don't even discuss this with our PA's" I said looking at him.

"Killian, I need you to fire that eejit IT guy. Zorien will be sending a new guy tomorrow so arrange the needed documents for him".

They both nodded in agreement.

"Okay brothers I'll take my leave then" Killian stood up and buttoned his jacket and walked out of my office.
Cathal also left after a few minutes.

I settled in my chair and got back to my work.

The day passed on with Siren crossing my thoughts here and there.

I was interrupted by a knock on my door.

KNOCK.

KNOCK.

"Come in," I said.

"I'm done for today, Sir. So if there's anything you need... Anything... I'm happy to help" Ashley said.

"No, thank you Ms. Wincet. You may go" I said without looking up.

"Goodnight Sir" Ashley mumbled and closed the door on her way out.

I need to get that Siren out of mind.
I collected my belongings and walked out of my office with my briefcase.
reached my car, Victor opened the door for me and I got in.

"Did the kids reached home, Victor?" I asked.
"Yes sir" he replied.
"Thank you, Victor. Take me to PHILTRE" I said.
"Yes sir," he said and the car pulled away from the curb.

I need a fucking release.

That Siren is invading deep into my thoughts.
If I close my eyes all I could see are those enticing chocolate brown orbs.
Those orbs beheld this serenity that washes over you makes feel as if you are floating in utopia.
And that's where all the warning bells in my head start blaring like The Purge Alert.
Because nothing in this life or this fucking world is serene.

It's a fùcked up the world and fucked up life.
The quicker we learn the truth, the better off we can deal with it.

The car stopped, pulling me out of my thoughts.

I walked into the club. The bodyguards did not even try to stop me because I'm one of the VIP members of PHILTRE.

As I entered I'm hit with the smell of sweat and sex. It's euphoric.

As I walked through the narrow pathway I put on a Black mask.
Here I can be anyone. Here I have no name and no face.
I pulled out Navy Blue and Fuchsia leather bicep bands and clasped it on my left bicep.

If I have bands on my left side indicating that my role is Dominant/Top.

And for colored leather bands
Navy Blue - love to fùck.
Fuchsia - love to spank.