Sinful Mates 1-3 novel Chapter 7

　　I was jostled awake by warm hands, files falling off my lap onto the floor. Shit, I had fallen asleep. I scrambled to my feet in a panic. Tobias looked at me, taken aback by my dishevelled appearance. Tobias pinched the bridge of his nose, shaking his head at me. I fought the urge to yawn and stretch like a cat.

　　“You were supposed to head home, have you been working all night?”

　　“Shit” My hands leapt to my mouth at the language I used in front of my boss. “I must have dozed off... Just give me a minute and I will get cleaned up for the meeting.”

　　Theo stepped into the office looking gorgeous as ever in his grey suit. He took in my appearance. My shirt was all wrinkled, my hair was a mess, god knows what my face looked like, but I knew it wouldn’t be pretty, and I would probably look like a raccoon from my eye makeup. He raised an eyebrow at Tobias.

　　“She fell asleep working,” he stated, clearly not happy that I was asleep yet again at work.

　　If only they knew I slept here every night, just not in the office. I smiled to myself at the thought. If they thought this was crazy, they would completely freak out if they knew the carpark was my current residence.

　　Moving towards me, Theo gripped my blouse. I squeaked at his closeness and stepped back. Theo reached for me again and gripped the bottom of my blouse, his fingers brushing my stomach as he pulled my blouse off over my head. I quickly covered up my purple lace bra, trying to hide from his lingering gaze on my chest. I had great tits, but that didn’t mean I wanted to show them off to my boss.

　　Tobias opened a door that appeared to be a closet of sorts. No matter the amount of time I had spent in this office, I had never known there was a closet in the wall. Inside was a couple of men’s shirts hanging up. How had I never seen that the wall had a cupboard in it? Are there other hidden compartments? What else is hiding in here?

　　Grabbing a white shirt off the hanger, Tobias walked over to me and stood in front of me. Theo had moved to my side and was watching. Tobias went to grab my hands away from my chest, but I pulled back and stepped out of reach refusing to uncover myself. Tobias' eyes grew darker under the lighting making me squirm under his intense gaze.

　　“We have a meeting in five minutes, and you can’t go in there like that.” He reached for my wrist again.

　　“I can dress myself,” I said, reaching for the shirt with one hand. As soon as my hand left my chest, he shoved my arm in the arm hole of the shirt and spun me quickly so my other arm was in the other one. I gave up and let him finish dressing me. I wasn’t their type; it is not like they will be gawking at my breasts.

　　“Suppose it isn’t like it matters with you both being gay,” I said, realising I was being childish about being half naked in front of them.

　　Tobias' hands froze at my cleavage where he was doing up the buttons. Theo came over and started rolling up my sleeves with a silly grin on his face. I could tell he was trying not to laugh. I watched silently, they seemed to be amused by something. I raised an eyebrow at Tobias who still had his fingers on the button right between my breasts, he looked like he was deep in thought.

　　Theo snorted, trying to hold in his laugh almost choking on it.

　　“What?” I asked, annoyed that I wasn’t being let in on this inside joke of theirs.

　　“We aren’t gay,” Tobias said a smirk on his face. Meeting his gaze, he quickly looked back towards the shirt he was buttoning up. I felt my skin heat up, the blood rushing to my face. I have worked here all this time thinking they were gay. How did I read that wrong? I saw them kissing...

　　“You’re not gay?” I asked, incredulous. My eyebrows disappearing into my hairline.