Melissa gasped as she fell on Azrael's lap, she couldn't believe what had just happened, she scrambled to get up from his lap but Azrael's arm wrapped around her waist secured her there.
"Repeat what you said" Azrael said as he stared into her dark raven eyes, Melissa gulped a her eyes moved to Azrael's lips, she immediately looked away as she took a deep breath.
She stood up a bit, adjusting herself, so she was facing the laptop with her back against Azrael's chest. "Here, it's supposed to be about 222.67 billion, due to the income each month, so it's either the money had been spent and not recorded or you made mistakes when filling in the figures.
Melissa said, the error was quite quick to notice, as Azrael stared at it, he was quick to see the error. He quickly reached forward as he grabbed his phone, calling Quinn. Azrael knew that Quinn was always and would forever be a deadbeat.
"Yeah, what's this about?" Quinn's cold and tired voice came through Azrael's phone, due to the phone being on speaker, Melissa could hear him well.
"What happened to the remaining 16 billion we made from last two months sales" Azrael asked as Quinn scoffed. "How am I going to know about that? I just compile everything and send to you, I'm not accountant, neither are you" Quinn said and Melissa shook her head, Quinn had changed so much and she just couldn't bring herself to even think about how she lost her job.
"I am no accountant, but Melissa was here to help" Azrael said as he heard shuffling in the background, he smirked, knowing he had piqued Quinn's interest.
"Melissa? Is she there and can I speak with her? It's urgent" Quinn said as Azrael looked at Melissa who was sitting on his lap, her head resting on his chest.
"You do know we are already married and my wife wouldn't love you talking to her... isn't that right baby?" Azrael said to Melissa who shook her head, signalling she didn't want to talk. Azrael frowned as he squeezed one of her tits that was in reach, making her gasp as she sighed out. "Y-yes".
"Good girl" Azrael said as Melissa glared at him, pulling his hand off her as she crossed her arms under her chest. Melissa should've stood up from his lap but she didn't, reason best known to her.
"Azrael I've never asked for anything, but I really need to speak to her" Quinn said as Azrael sighed, pulling the phone from his ear he switched to video call as he placed it, to Lena on his laptop.
"What the heck!" Melissa exclaimed as she was about to jump of Azrael's lap when the call switched. Azrael leaned to her ear as he bit her there, "Keep still, let's put in a show from him" Azrael said, Melissa wanted to get back at Quinn for hurting her and maybe this was her own revenge.
"Melissa, can we talk? In private" Quinn began, as he saw Melissa sitting on Azrael's lap, he couldn't believe she was quick to switch sides but it was also partly his fault.
"I'm sorry, she can't do that, we were in the middle of something before you called and we'd like to get back to it. Right baby?" Azrael said as Melissa nodded.
"I'm sorry for firing you Lissa, I didn't mean to, I thought you truly did something to my cousin and I acted out of anger" Quinn apologised as Melissa scoffed, sitting up straight, right on Azrael's crotch as he drew in a sharp breath.
"You're sorry? Do you know what that did to me? You ruined all the fucking...ah" Melissa suddenly let out a moan as she felt Azrael's arm under her shirt as he squeezed on it, she wasn't putting on a bra so he had a lot of access to it.
"Are you alright?" Quinn asked as he heard the incoherent words that had left her mouth, Melissa nodded as her face turned red.
"You ruined all my plans Quinn, I don't think I can forgive you to Quinn. We can still be friends but I won't forget how you betrayed me" Melissa said as she turned to swiftly glare at Azrael, who flicked her nipple in response.
"I'm truly sorry Melissa. Would you like to go out for lunch with me?" Quinn said as Melissa thought about it for a while as she was about to answer, Azrael was quick to pull at her nipple, realising a moan from her.
"Did you just moan?" Quinn asked as he looked at Azrael suspiciously. Melissa took in a deep breath as she grabbed Azrael's phone.
"I'll text you the response" she said before hanging up, she threw the phone on the table as she stood up from Azrael's lap, he never removed his hand from inside her shirt. "Let go" Melissa said as she glared at him, but Azrael just smirked at him devilishly.
"Make me" Azrael said but he never expected what Melissa did, she jumped on his lap as she grabbed his hair, pulling it with every strength she had.
"Let go of my fucking tit or I'll pull your hair out of your head" Melissa said as Azrael's let out a gasp before slowly releasing her breast, Melissa smiled but still kept her hand on his head.
"Two can play that game" Melissa said as Azrael smirked at her, maybe getting married to her wasn't going to be that boring.
"Oh you can't play my game Melissa" Azrael said as his hand went to her own hair, pulling it back with immense force, making Melissa shriek as she let go of his hair.
"Fine, let go of mine now" Melissa said as she glared at Azrael but he just smirked at her.
"Nope" Azrael said as Melissa groaned, she suddenly stopped as she let out a laugh, she stared at Azrael as he stared back at her. He pulled her closer by her hair, slamming his lips on hers.