Traitorous Love

Chapter 16- Unknown Number

After Miranda and I went our separate ways, I went back to finishing paperwork. My hand kept cramping while I fantasized about the fact that I have a roommate. I'm living in the city, going to my work study, doing school and I live in a sick-ass apartment with an amazing view.

I actually feel like an adult.

I finally finished the stupid paperwork and figured I would take it to Keigo when I see him for lunch. I pick up my phone to text him to see if he is ready for lunch. Instead I see my phone blown up with texts from almost forty-five minutes ago.

Keigo: Hey Kid I'm done with my meetings you coming for lunch?

Keigo: I'm waiting

Keigo: I ordered food for us

Keigo: Fine be that way then.

Oh shit. I quickly texted Keigo an apology and told him I would be there in a few minutes. and grabbed my keys and the paperwork I took the short trip to his office and knocked on the door, "Keigo? You in there?" I don't hear anything so I twist the door handle open. I poke my head in and see him butt-ass naked with a brunette also butt-ass naked, who looks oddly like one of the receptionists on his desk. She was face up on his desk with her perfect tits sticking up, both basking in all their glory.

"Get the fuck out!" I hear the brunette scream.

"Oh shit sorry!" I slam the door shut and run in the first direction I see away from his office. I run as fast and as far as I can. God this is not what I want to see before I ate lunch, and I sure as hell am never touching that desk again.

Oh my god, how many women have been on his desk?

I get back into my office and I slam the papers on my desk, and then I grab the trash can next to my desk and spill all of the coffee I've had into it. I set the trash can down just as I hear a knock.

"(Y/n)," Its Keigo, "You okay? You were not supposed to see that, I am so sorry,"

I get up and open the door. Keigo was not fully clothed in his hero costume, he's just missing his jacket, "Hawks, if anyone is supposed to be sorry it should be me," I say even though we both knew who he was screwing, "I walked in on you, I should have knocked again or something," I shrug and move from the door frame to let him in, "also sorry I missed your messages, I was doing that," I pointed to the stack of paper on my desk, "and" I say not finished.

"There's more?" he chuckled leaning on the desk.

I nod, "thank you for the coffee," I smile.

"Your welcome,"

We fall into an awkward silence. Both of us unsure of the situation. I looked at Keigo while he looked down. His hair was all messed up, his shirt was wrinkled, and his pants were sagging. The true makings of a guy who just fucked his employee. He looked back at me, and I shifted my eyes down, "Like what you see?" He asked standing up.

"Actually I think I saw too much," I say nodding to his crotch, "of you and the... receptionist?" I question.

His eyes go wide with surprise, but then they went small again with just amusement, "Yeah... her name is Lucy... I think,"

I rolled my eyes in disgust, "You don't even know the name of the girl your screwing, that's depressing," 

He put his hands up in surrender, "Hey, I can feel the judgement just radiating off of you, (y/n)" 

"Yeah, yeah, whatever, just please lock the door next time. I don't need another eyeful again," 

Keigo laughed and laughed. To be honest, I didn't find it funny. That girl, Lucy, probably a) hates me and b) may either want a promotion or she's going to quit though, I doubt that matters to Keigo.