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I touched the spot he kissed and I felt like a little girl all over again.
"You're welcome," I said with the biggest grin my face would allow.
"Good night, Natasha," he said.
"Good night, Ethan," I replied.
As he left, I closed the door behind me. In one day, two brothers had left me under their control.
Just how long was I going to last?
Chapter five
A Heart Torn in Two
Ian
Three days had passed. As expected, after work hours, she met with Ethan. But during work hours, she was with me. It felt exhausting and, honestly, I was getting frustrating having to switch. But it wasn't my fault; she was also giving me mixed signals. The plan was to make her fall in love completely with true version of myself; instead, it felt like the attention she was giving to Ethan and me was the same.
Was it her fault, though? Maybe by instinct, she was in love with both versions of me, because they were both…me. Or maybe it was her way of trying to use me, to get toEthan.Just like the way the rest of them did. How long will I continue to be used? Then again, I was also using her in a way. She was oblivious to my scheme…and yet there I was, using her and faulting her.
"Good morning, Ian," she greeted as she let herself into my office.
This day, she wore a dress that hugged her properly, stopping above her knees. She held her scrubs in her hands.
"Can I use your bathroom again?" she asked.
"Sure thing," I replied.
She had turned my bathroom into her changing room. I wasn't interested in stopping her or calling her out.
"You really don't want to use your own office?" I asked as she made her way to my bathroom.
"Yours just feels better," she sighed.
"I'll be taking rent out of your salary," I said.
"I'm getting paid?" She raised a brow.
"Rich girl doesn't want extra money?" I raised a brow in return.
"Well, true. I don't mind some extra money," she said. "Thank you, kind boss of mine."
She went into the bathroom but didn't close the door. A trap? I didn't dare find out. I heard the zipper going down, followed by the rustling of clothing. It was easy picturing her getting naked. I couldn't stop the thought. Was she deliberately trying to get a rise out of me?
"You didn't close the door," I said as she stepped out.
"Is that so? I didn't even notice," she replied.
Feigning ignorance.
"That's going to be a problem, though," I said as I got up and walked to her. "What if someone saw you changing?"
I don't know why. But whenever I was Ian, she always seemed to have this panicking expression, accompanied with a brave front. It was an expression I enjoyed seeing.
"Would you be interested in seeing me changing?" she asked coyly.
"Is that an invitation?" I asked in a growl, and she shuddered.
