"Not happening sweetheart," He held her gaze this time, "you can keep your mask on but I want to see your eyes dilate and roll to the back of your head when you cum, and your lips, I want to see the shape they make when you scream my name." 


For Elena, having two identities was already hard enough but sleeping with her boss and keeping it to herself, it sounded so simple but nothing is as easy as it seems.

The perfect piece to complete her disastrous life puzzle sets in place when she receives a positive result on a test she should never have taken.

The devil always catches up with the angels, She is living proof of that because now she has to deal with a third identity she thought she had gotten rid of for good.

His Masked Angel

"I what?" He raised an eyebrow taking her in up close. 


She wasn't very tall even with the heels, he'd noticed that but now without the heels, she looked nothing short of adorable and with the dress sweeping the floor like that, elegant seductress. 


Her formerly red painted lips were now bare and pink, her cheeks also tinged a shade darker when she noticed the way his eyes were raking over body. The dip in front of the bodice that had him thinking about what lay beneath, the gentle way it hugged her natural curves enhancing her slim waist. 


She was beautiful, a marvelous creation, and for the night, she was all his. 


"Can you, even, you know look up here, at my face?" She gestured towards her mask covered face. 


"I don't see the point of it, it's not like I can see the face." He spoke his voice slightly different from the man in the car, or maybe she was just hearing clearer now that she wasn't so drunk. She huffed before sitting back down on the couch. 


9: The Boss!