The Bestfriend [R18+ on going]

Chapter 12

-I FOUND YOU-

Raven's POV

"Raven.." Who's she and why she's calling my name?

Squinting my eyes, hoping to see the blurry silhouette that's hovering me clearly, her angelic voice called out my name again. "Raven.."

The blurry silhouette leaned in closer to my face, her warm breath fanning my lips as I stared at her. "Who are you?" I managed to asked as I was met with the sweetest smile that I've never seen before.

"Raven.." She whispered again as her face came even closer to mine and my eyes widened when her hazel eyes stared back at me intently.

Jolting up on my bed, I sat up, leaned my back on my headboard as I felt myself breathing hard. What the fuck was just that? What the fuck is that dream about?

Running my palm on my face up to hair, I raked my fingers on it as I tried to remember my dream. Why did I dreamed about..her? I guess I was just too drunk. My head is hurting anyways.

Shaking my head, I hopped off my bed as I walked towards my bathroom. I need a cold shower.

"Raven.." Her voice echoed inside my head as the cold water run down my whole body before landing on the cold blue tiled floor.

"Fuck it.." I cursed in a low tone, clenching my hands into a fist while resting them on the tiled wall before landing multiple punch on it, creating a loud thud sound inside the shower cabin.

Those eyes, those hazel mystical orbs that stared at me while her lips spoke her lies for her. That voice, that fucking angelic voice she used when she told them I was the one who made the sin. Her, the one I adored but did nothing but to destroy me.

"I'm getting late.." I muttered to myself while leaning my head on the tiled wall, letting the cold water rinse my body thoroughly then proceeded to take the towel on the side after turning of the shower.

I wrapped the clean white towel on my waist covering my nakedness down there as I walked out the bathroom bare chested and letting the water trickle down my hair and body.

Looking at the clock that's hanging on my wall to found out that it's already 10 in the morning, I half rushed to my cabinet to fish out some clothes.

I wore a black suit and a white long sleeves inside as I paired it with my black trousers then fixed the deep blue tie on my neck before putting on my black shoes. Okay, this seems fine. Honestly, I'm feeling lazy to go out today and I'm feeling a bit heavy because of my dream but what can I do.

Walking out from my room, I saw the empty three bottles of wine on the floor. I guess we got drunk a little too much last night, I wonder if Shawn made it on his own way safely last night.

Opening my door, my phone rings.
Speaking of the devil. "Hey." I greeted, making my way to the elevator.

[Man you're late. By the way, you need to see something so get your ass here fast.] Shawn declared as my brows furrowed but I nodded anyways, as if he can see.

"I'm on my way." And with that, the elevator dinged indicating that I've reach the level I'm getting at.

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"Good morning Sir." My employees greeted me as I walked passed them, walking towards my office. What is it that Shawn wants me to see?

Opening my door, I potted Shawn sitting on the couch while holding some folders in his hand.

"You're late." He mumbled and I just smirked at him.

"I know I am but who cares. I own this anyways." I said, roaming my finger around the building as he shakes his head before handing me the folders that he's holding just moments ago.

"What are these?" I asked, scanning the files while walking my way to my desk then sat down on my chair comfortably.

"Applicant's forms for the vacant spot of Mr. Nicanor and.. she's..–just look at it." Shawn cleared his throat as I eyed him confusedly at what he's trying to say then focused on the forms.

Yeah, we need a head chef. I almost forgot about it.

"Who interviewed them?" I asked, scanning the different files in my hands.

"Me of course. I did it because you're late Mister Raven Montgomery." He scolded me and I can't help but to laugh at how childish he's acting right now but my laughter died down when my eyes stuck on the 27th file on my hand.

Her curly rose gold hair that's covering her shoulders, framing her angelic face and making her even more beautiful than before and those striking hazel eyes that's staring at me as if they can see through my soul and those fucking pink plump lips that's curved into a sweet smile that haunted me every night since that day that I've discovered my feelings for her.

Damm, isn't it too soon to show yourself to the devil that you've made my little sugarplum? or maybe you came just right in time.

My lips slowly curved up in to a sinister smile as I gripped the folder tightly in my hands, almost crumpling it while staring at her picture that's attached on the paper.

"Is this my lucky day?" I asked to myself then let's out a chuckle before looking at Shawn who's looking at me with that signature smirk on his lips.

"I'm feeling good all of a sudden," I muttered, stretching my arms in the air as the satisfying crack sounds came out of my bones then I added, "It's been two days. Bring Mr. Patterson here Shawn and let's hear some excuses out of his mouth before I give him the punishment he deserves." Shawn nodded his head while still wearing the smirk on his lips before going out of my office.

Damn, what is this excitement that's rushing through my veins?

"My little sugarplum, you didn't know where you getting in to."

I found you and I hope you're ready because this demon won't hold back.

My sweet little sugarplum.