Camila checked out from her office work. Her officemate Gerald approached her.

"I like your idea about the new marketing plan." He said. "I think our manager is cheering you up for the position as assistant manager."

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"Hmm," Camila shrugged. "It's my job, that's all." She clicked the down button.

"Where did you get such an idea?" Gerald asked.

"I usually have worked online every Saturday as my sideline. I think those ads will help. Our company isn't cheap so, we have to make it beyond what the above expected." She said casually. Gerald nodded.

The guy is from her department. He talked to her rarely and he had a mistress in their department which is the assistant manager of their manager. He's married but he said to everyone that he's separated. However, the assistant manager is somehow having a low rating. So, this guy seemed to see the potential to her and their manager always give her a few hard works. She didn't complain at all since she needed to do it. He's trying hard to get the manager position since their manager is going to retire in a few months.

He followed her until outside.

"So, let's have dinner? My treat." He asked. Camila bit her lip.

"I-uh—have to~~" She will need to just turn her down.

A motorbike beep at her. She looked at Rhys and he waved at her.

"I'm sorry, my friend is treating me for dinner."

"Maybe some other time?" He asked.

She only smiled and approached Rhys. He removed his helmet and patted her head. He took the spare helmet and put it on her. He closed the visor.

"How is that guy?" Rhys asked.

"My co-worker." She said. He put his helmet on and he extends his hand to her as she held it and straddle to his motorbike.

"Seemed like he���s hooking up on you."

"Yeah, he was," Camila answered. "Are you okay now?"

"Yes, mom gives me something so I could sleep."

She wrapped her arms around him. Pressing her body to his back. He drove his motorbike through the traffic. She held on to him tightly. It only takes five minutes to reach the penthouse. Since her office is ten minutes' walk from her penthouse.

They reached her penthouse on the 28th floor. She removed her shoes and put them on the shoe rack. He's busy removing few gears and stuff. She went directly to the bed to change clothes so she could cook dinner.

She first went to the bathroom to wash her face and her hands. Then, she walked out naked as she damped the towel on her face.

"Hey," Rhys grinned at her.

"What?" She frowned. "Why are you grinning like that?" She chuckled and went to her walk-in closet and took her shorts.

"Wear that." He said and pointed to the box.

She opened the box and lifted the red panty.

"Did you even wash this?" She asked.

"Yes, I already did."

She rose her brows.

"If this is another of your prank, I'm going to kill you."

Rhys only laughed.

"It's not a prank." He told. "Just wear it."

She wears it without saying anything. There's something on the panty.

"What's this?" She asked and frowned at him.

"It's comfortable right?"

"Not really." She said. She put her shorts on and then her loose shirt on. She went to the kitchen and he followed her as he turned on the connection from his phone and he followed her.

He turned on the television in the kitchen and she took out ingredients from the fridge. She started with chopping and finally cooking. She leaned on the counter and looked up at the television. He turned on the vibrator through his phone and increased it. She squirmed and fall her butt on the floor.

"Rhys!" She screamed at him.

Rhys only laughed and she stood. He quickly ran off to the living room and she ran after him but he increased it to the max and she growled as she stopped and hold onto the sofa. She inhaled and exhaled as she squeezed her legs.

"I'm going to kill you!" She threatened him. He teased her using his phone by slowing it and putting it on high. She moaned and tried to remove the button of her denim shorts to remove it.

"Oh, the food!" He said. She glared at him and walked to the kitchen struggling. He teased her more and she glared at him.

She turned off the stove and hold onto the counter away from it. He approached her and steady it on the max. She moaned, struggling from his game. He approached her and hugged her and kissed her. She responded to him and rubbed herself to him.

"I'm going to fucking kill you." She threatened, he only chuckled and lifted her shirt and tease her nipples until she had her orgasm and he stopped it.

Suddenly, while they are kissing, his stomach growls. He sighed.

"I'm hungry."

"Set up the table." She smacked his butt.

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Nathaniel watched as his wife pack few clothes for him and her. She didn't mention her mother. Isn't she going to visit her? Or maybe showed herself to her? Their flight is tomorrow evening. She can still go there and visit her.

"Wifey,"

"Hmm?"

"Don't you want to visit your mom?"

She stopped and turned to him.

"They don't know that I am here."

"You don't want them to know that you are already a Mondragon?" Nate asked.

"Yes." She stood and approached him. She straddled him and hugged him.

"Why?"

"I~~I don't like it if my relatives would come here and ask for money. I mean, they are my family but sometimes, it wasn't just that."

"Okay," He caressed her hair. "I sent money to your mom every month. Hasn't she contact you?"

"I contacted her last week. She's doing fine. Thank you."

"Everything for you."

Nathaniel didn't understand why but she might just want to protect him.

"I'm going to finish packing." She pushed herself and kissed his lips.

Nathaniel watched as she neatly put it all in their bag. Their parents told them to get married in the Philippines. But he said that they'll have their renewal of vows for their first anniversary in the Philippines so they don't have to worry. First, he needed to take care of a few things in California. His father discussed the problems in the company.

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Rhys showed her the stuff that he bought and she laughed at the dildos and vibrators that he bought.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Are you using it to your butt?" She asked and laughed out loud. Gay porn is playing on the television and she's laughing so hard when one of the gays is using almost the same dildo that Rhys bought.

Rhys took the pillow and smacked it on her. But she continued laughing as she pointed the gay playing with another dildo, the bigger one. Rhys took the remote to changed it. He is not going to do the thing that the man is doing.

She stopped laughing and try to catch her breath. Her face is flushed and she turned to him and laughed again.

"Stop it!" He hissed at her. They just had their dinner and here they are in the bedroom to do what Rhys always wanted to do with her. "I clean it up, you just have to try it on."

"Why do I need to use that?" She frowned at him.

"Tsk! Just, try it."

He also charged it two hours ago while he's setting it up in the penthouse.

"I'm not going to do it!" She said. "Why won't you try it yourself?" She crawled on the bed and took a lubricant and gave it to him. "Use this to your butthole." Then, she left for the bathroom while laughing.

Rhys removed his clothes and followed her.

"Hey, for your information. I bought them all. It's expensive. Now, try it."

"What if I won't?" She asked as she adjusts the heater.

"Or else, I won't make you walk tomorrow."

She frowned at him.

"Yes, I'm going to take you all night until tomorrow. I will make sure that you won't leave the bed or even go to your office to report." He threatened.

"You can't threaten me."

Rhys crossed his arms.

"I just did."

She frowned and stepped on the shower and sighed.

He took the panty vibrator that he bought and took out the device.

"You know, you can just say yes. It's for your pleasure."

She scoffed.

"And not for your pleasure?"

"Seeing you moaning sexily is my pleasure."

She stopped and thought about it.

"Okay, we'll do it."

"First, you have to use the dancing dick."

She burst out laughing and turned off the shower.

"Are you serious?" She just thought that he's joking. Rhys shook his head, dead serious. She rolled her eyes. "Why did you buy such things, anyway?"

Rhys smirked.

"That's because you don't like bondage. I like bondage. So, we have to do something kinky." He winked.

He approached her on the shower and hugged her from behind, then he turned on the shower. He reached her down there and she leaned on him.

"You know what? You are crazy." She said.

"But you are crazier." Rhys kissed her neck. "We'll use the dancing dick!" He said like singing and she laughed.