A Plaything For CEO Blackwood

# 45 Bisexual?

I pulled back in shock, staring at her in disbelief with jaws slacked. She smiled at me with a questioning glare. “Relax, I don’t bite.” Her tipsy voice whispered.

And with that, she went back to kissing me. If I thought Jimmy was a good kisser, Megan just made him feel like a learner. I was tempted to let it happen for a few seconds and then I stopped her, gently pushing her up to break the kiss.

“Wait… please stop,” I said in a calm voice, trying not to hurt her feelings while struggling to catch my breath.

“Why not?” she asked in a whisper, staring at me lovingly

“You are drunk, Megan.” I muttered, looking at her with shock still written on my face.

“So? That makes it even more fun,” she chuckled.

I sighed and waved my head in disapproval. “I am sorry, we can't. It is not you, I just don’t do females,” I said, trying to put it in the nicest way I could think of at that moment.

“Oh,” she muttered and then she rolled off me. It was at that moment that I realized how heavy she was, lying on me all that time.

We lay side by side on the bed, looking up to the ceiling in silence. My mind was racing, the whole thing still a surprise to me. I feared what this would do to her. First she was rejected by MB and now I booted her too.

When I couldn’t deal with the awkwardness anymore, I sighed and turned to face her, with my elbow placed on the bed to hold my face up. “Megan… I am sorry.” I apologized sincerely.

She turned to face me and she smiled. “It is okay, I should be the one apologizing, I didn’t take permission first, I should have kept the thought of it in my head, for some reason I thought it would be cool, but now I see that I am wrong.”

“No, it is okay to express your…”

“Ann,” she caught me short immediately. “You don’t need to do that, I promise you that I am not offended.” She said with a smile.

“Thank you for being honest with me, you could have easily let it happen so as to not hurt my feelings but then you would have really hurt me when the truth is finally out. Also, I want to use this opportunity for being the friend I never had in the past twenty-four hours, you were genuinely nice to me after what happened last night with Mr. Blackwood, thanks to you, I had so much fun today, I just hope this little incident doesn’t spoil the great thing we have going on here.” Megan further stated.

I smiled and shook my head. “You have my word, Megan. You didn’t ruin anything. Hanging with you in the past twenty-four hours has also been a big vibe for me, I am glad we got to put our differences aside and I want nothing more than this new found friendship to blossom.”

Megan seemed excited to hear that. “It gladdens my heart to hear that, thank you, Annabel.”

I blushed. “You are welcome. Still want that bath?” I asked subtly.

She chuckled. “Definitely, but to avoid making this more awkward, you should go first. You have pretty boobs, I might not resist staring at them.” She confessed.

I burst into laughter immediately. “Are you serious?” I asked with a blush.

“I swear, I wish I had yours.”

“But you are busty? Everyone wants to be like you!” I fessed.

She laughed and stared at the ceiling. “Yeah, until they begin to deal with the back pain that accompanies it. Yours is just perfect, the right shape and size. Mr. Blackwood is a sucker for boobs, but you didn’t hear that from me, use that information wisely.” She grinned and sat up.

I sat up as well, the alcohol clearing that instant. If she was going to talk about MB, then I am very much interested in listening, she seemed to know something. On second thought, I realized there could always be another time to get her to fess up, so I chose to let it go.

“You know what? We can pretty much bath together. I am certain it won't hurt to stare.” I smiled.

She smiled back. “You are my favorite person in the world, Annabel Joseph.”

I burst into laughter, surprised that she knew my full name. We both went into the bathroom and the rest was history.

** **

I woke up in the morning to find Megan opening the windows. “Good morning.” I said with a yawn, immediately thinking back to the beautiful evening we had.

“Wakey Wakey! Sleepy head, it is a Monday morning; the boss might be here soon.” Megan half-yelled at me.

Just then there was a knock on the door. “Fuck! Speak of the devil…” I groaned and immediately sat up. I was dressed in a pajamas

“I would check it.” Megan offered.

“No, you sit right here,” I quickly made her sit on the bed. “Let me get it.”

I rushed to the door and as expected, I found Mr. Blackwood on the other side of the door. He was already dressed in smartly ironed gray pants and a perfectly tucked in white shirt.

“Do you need forever to find the door, Miss Owl?” he said with a low growl.

'Don't you think it is a bit early to be grumpy?’ I fired.

“Don’t you think it is right about the time you brushed? Your morning breath sucks.” He retorted.

I gasped in shock, my jaws dropped. How dare he? He didn’t just say that out loud. I heard Megan chuckle lightly from the inside and I turned around to shoot her a mean glance, she held back the laughter immediately.

Mr. Blackwood walked past me into the room, he looked at Megan and then back at me. “Give us some space Miss Stink breath.”

“Ugh!” I groaned, clenching my fists in frustration. Would it be evil if I pulled his perfectly combed hair off?

I rolled my eyes and walked out of the room. The moment I was out in the hallway, I tried perceiving my own breath and honestly, it smelt bad. The alcohol and meat remnants that were still stuck to my teeth since last night contributing to the foul smell

Now I should make sure I don’t speak to another human until I brush, maybe just Maxwell to annoy him, he already badmouthed me, I can as well wash him with the mouth odor. As I stood there in the corridor, I looked down through the balcony and I caught side of someone familiar- Darky!

So Mr. Creepy was still hanging around? I wonder if he had met Mr. Blackwood just yet. Speaking of Mr. Blackwood, what could he be discussing with Megan? I was tempted to know, so I moved closer to eavesdrop on their conversation.