Captured by the Randy CEO

Busy on the Office Table

"Oh my God. I'm sorry. I'm very sorry."

Christine apologized quickly and averted her eyes. She bent down to gather the straying documents and walked quickly out of the office.

As she got to her office, she slammed the door shut and

Yes, he was without clothes. And a woman was there with him, equally naked, except for the covering of her tiny panties. And his huge c**k was buried deep inside her throat, his head thrown backwards in extreme pleasure.

She didn't get to see the woman who was doing the blowjob.

She shook her head violently to erase the image from her head. Then she got back to work as if she hadn't seen anything happen. First, she had to calm the client who was getting hysterical. She couldn't attend to him until the documents had got Alan's signature.

"Yes, sir. The documents would be signed in due time. The President is presently busy on an important..."

"Busy," she scoffed in her head as she dropped the phone. He was busy filling a lady's mouth with his c**k. She knew that would not be the end of it. He would also slide the c**k into her and pound her till she reached an orgasm.

She found herself wishing she was the one on her knees in the office, her mouth filled with his d**k. She moaned as her p***y grew moist and her n*****s hardened at the mere thought of him banging her on the office table.

She shook her head and berated herself for having such thoughts.

She picked up the iPad and let out a frustrated groan when she realised that it had broke when it fell.

Just a perfect day.

It was more than twenty minutes before the door to Alan's office opened and the woman who had been giving him the fellatio stepped out, adjusting her clothes.

"I'm sorry for barging in like that," Christine apologised to her.

The woman only scowled and rolled her eyes before strutting away. Christine glared at her as she strutted off. Then she picked up the documents which needed his signature and his schedule for the day.

She didn't go in after she knocked until he told her to come in. And when she entered, she acted like she had not just not seen him in the s****l act with the petite brunette and told him his schedule for the day.

"You have a meeting with the board of directors which happens to be the only meeting today and..." she paused and dropped the documents on the table. "These need your signature."

He pulled the documents closer without a word, scanned through it and then signed. He passed the papers back.

As soon as she returned to her office, Christine's phone vibrated. When she peered at the screen, it was a call from Alexa. She wasn't supposed to take unofficial calls but she did.

"Hey, b***h!" Alexa squealed from the end of the line.

Christine groaned inwardly. "Alexa, language," she said.

"Chill, girl," Alexa said, waving away the iciness in Christine's voice.

"Why did you call?" Christine inquired unenthusiastically.

"Guess," Alexa said gleefully.

"Alexa, please, get on with it," Christine groaned impatiently.

"Have you checked the news today?"

"What could the news possibly have to offer me?" Christine inquired.

"Like how hot you look with a prince charming, a knight in shining suit."

"Where did you get that? What are you talking about?"

"Your pictures are everywhere, babe. The ones from yesterday's party.

Christine stared at the phone in shock.

What could be going on on the internet about herself that she didn't know about?

She produced her phone and searched for Alan Walker. He was the popular one not her. As the results came out, she saw them, the pictures.

There were different pictures of her and Mr Alan Walker. One where they were going into the party hand in hand, and another which showed him staring at her.

She knew this was going to happen. She wasn't even up to a week here and the media was already talking things.

...........

It was a few hours to noon when Alan would be meeting with the board of directors. Alan got out and stopped at Christine's desk. She was returning from getting coffee when she saw him. She jumped when she saw him as she was not expecting him.

"Good afternoon, sir," she greeted for lack of words to say.

"Are you ready? Let's go," he said without acknowledging her greeting.

She wanted to ask where they were going and stopped as she remembered he had a meeting with the board of directors. She took her bag and a notepad as her pad was broke.

"Ask the procurement department to send in a new tablet for you," he said as they stepped in the elevator.

..........

He sat in the seat of his luxurious stretch limousine facing Christine, his lips pursed. He wanted to say something so badly but he didn't know what to say. Even worse, he didn't know why he had to say anything.

She wasn't his girlfriend but when Ruby found her way into his office, he couldn't resist. And when she got on her knees and packed her hair to the back, he couldn't help but imagine she was Christine.

And while everything happened, and another woman sucked him off, all that was on his mind was that he couldn't wait to fill Christine's mouth.

He was a f****d dude.

He continued to stare at Christine. He wasn't obliged to give an explanation for what happened but he wanted so earnestly to and his tongue was tied.

The car slid to a halt in front of an estate house with pristine white walls and a large portico. He alighted, his hands in his pocket and heaved a heavy sigh.

He hated attending board meetings. Board meeting meant he had to see his mom, and seeing his mom also meant long conversations about his bachelor situation and a planned family dinner he wouldn't want to attend.

A butler with receding grey and a heavy white mustache welcomed them and led them up the marble stairs to the elevator which would take him to the penthouse where the conference room was.

As soon as Alan got to the door, he suddenly felt a strange aura. He wasn't a wizard but his instincts always told him when something was wrong.

"Are you okay, sir?" Christine asked anxiously, noticing his hesitation.

"I'm fine," he muttered.

He dismissed the weird feeling and gently pushed the door open.

He instantly wished he hadn't.