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What You Believe

Doll

“So what’s your potential new bosses name then?” I smiled as I helped to carry Belle’s mood boards into the office block where her meeting was being held.
“Way. Gerard Way.” She told me as she signed us both in before leading me in the direction of the elevators.
“What’s he like then?” I continued my questioning about the guy who had been texting her for 2 days straight.
“Well he is in a rock band, he’s the singer, he’s got black hair, pale skin and the most adorable smile I have ever seen.” She chimed over the elevator music. “He likes just about everything I do. Star Wars, art, comics and cake.” She carried on causing me to laugh a little.
“Wow sounds dreamy.” I mocked her as I followed her out of the small metal container and down the plainly coloured corridor to a grey wooden door at the end where she knocked on. “My Chemical Romance? That’s a pretty cool name.” I mumbled to myself as the door opened.
“Belle!” The guy on the other side of the door shouted hugging her before taking the mood boards. “Let me get those, come in.” He moved out of the way effortlessly carrying the boards as I struggled along because they were nearly my height. She quickly turned to look at me with a smirk as the guy had his back to us, signalling that this was the Gerard. “I didn’t realise you had company.” He spoke out as he turned around causing me to stop smiling at Belle and look at him. “Guys Belle’s here!” He shouted looking over at me.
“Not company, more like staff.” I laughed handing him the other boards as chatter came from the other room and in walked 4 guys all walking over at shaking Belle’s hand.
“This is Lydia, she’s my best friend and helper.” Belle introduced me as they made their way to me, it was the second to last one that caught my eye. It was him.
“Hi Lydia.” He smirked shaking my hand, staring me straight in the eyes as I smiled politely.
“I best be off then B.” I smiled snatching my hand away and quickly shaking the final guys.
“Oh you’re not staying?” Gerard asked as I shook my head.
“She’s got important work of her own to do.” Belle spoke as I snapped my head over to her quickly as she rolled her eyes.
“Well it was very nice to meet you so briefly.” Frank spoke, still smirking.
“You guys too. Good luck B.” I winked at her and made my way out quickly. Why is this guy everywhere I go?

It had been 3 hours after I left B and I was due to go meet her to bring her home. I’d been sat in the lab testing the clots that had formed under the skin. I waited for my final test results to come through whilst packing up. I’d discovered the strangest thing, the clots had some form of poison on them that contributed to the death. They hadn’t completely bled out but poisoned to make it look that way. The poison was nothing on the database though and that was the unique part of the crime. I sent of the analysis to one of my English pharmacist friends that I was convinced knew everything, asking for his advice on the substance. I shoved all my files in my office, emailing the important ones to myself, that’s right I had my own office now, and headed off towards the building B was in. I’d just got to the security unit when I noticed Frank stood there holding his hand up to the security guard, who was ready to quiz me on my identity.
“It’s ok she’s with me Steve.” He walked over as he took my hand in his very cold one pulling me towards the elevators.
“You can let go now.” I said laughing a little as the door pinged as he looked at me.
“You wasn’t saying that the other day doll.” He winked at me before pushing the floor button and moving closer to me.
“How’s your girlfriend?” I smirked as he looked away.
“She’s good.” He nodded spinning round so he was stood in front of me backing me into the corner. “I can’t stop thinking about the other afternoon doll.” He whispered on my neck as I closed my eyes, involuntarily tilting my head to the side.
“You mean the afternoon where you just disappeared. I’m not a clingy girl but cleaning up my kitchen so there was no trace of you was pretty weird my friend.” I looked at him directly and I swear I saw his eyes flash a hint of red, causing me to frown a little.
“I thought you wouldn’t want your best friend finding out about our little handcuff incident.” He carried on smirking as he stroked my neck with his rough cold fingers. “But we can always tell her?” He questioned leaning forward.
“Because that wouldn’t complicate her job prospects would it?” I rolled my eyes as the ping signalled we had reached our destination.

I pushed him out of the way gently and made my way out of the elevator and down the corridor.
“She’s not in there. The guys all went out to celebrate with her getting the job. I said I would wait for you to get back and we could take her mood boards back to your flat.” He chimed from behind me, that god damn smirk evident in his voice.
“If you help me to the taxi with them I should be good thanks.” I smiled carrying on to push the door open, just as I did I felt his lips on my sweet spot, causing me to moan.
“Why so cold doll?” He whispered kissing down my neck, nudging my head to the side with his forehead opening it up to him.
“I don’t know you.” I whispered his hands sliding down my bum taking the zip of my pencil skirt with them.

“You don’t need to know me. There’s an attraction what more do you need?” He whispered biting the soft spot on my neck whilst dropping my skirt, leaving me stood there in my stockings, knickers and blouse. “Just enjoy it.” He whispered sliding his hands up my sides taking the blouse with him, before pushing my chin so my head was resting on his shoulder, hands busying themselves in the cups of my bra. He started to walk me over to the desk chair sitting me down on it, before returning to where my bag was and pulling out the handcuffs I used on him the other night. “How about your turn doll?” He smirked walking over snapping on the cuffs on my left wrist and the chair before undoing his black silk tie smirking as he used it to hold my right wrist in place.

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