Secretary on the Bed

Chapter3

Chapter3: Secretary on the Bed

As the party began, Alexander separated himself to mingle with the top executives, while she coordinated everything for him.

About the women...

Yes, tonight she had to arrange for Jessica, the rising star model who was skyrocketing in fame, to spend the night with Alexander as arranged.

She had already made all the arrangements. Jessica's fee was a staggering five million dollars for two nights to satisfy Alexander's raw desires.

She stood clutching her mobile phone tightly, waiting for a call from Jessica's personal manager, but couldn't help glancing at the luxurious dinner table where Alexander and the other executives were seated.

All she could do was watch, secretly observing him like a child watching a plane soar overhead, with no chance of ever riding it.

The young woman gave a wistful smile to herself, then flinched slightly when Alexander's gaze turned to meet hers — eyes filled with yearning. And she could barely hide her secret in time.

"Boss... Do you need something?"

She quickly changed her expression and walked over to Alexander, who was beckoning her.

"Have you eaten yet? Why don't you come and eat with us?"

"Uh... I'm not hungry yet, Boss."

"Afraid of gaining weight?"

"N-no, Boss. I just... I'm just not really hungry."

Alexander's sharp eyes scanned her from head to toe and he smiled.

"You're not fat, go ahead and eat."

"Uh..."

"Come sit with us."

Then his large, warm hand gently took her arm, preventing her from walking away.

A wave of warmth spread through her body. She felt vulnerable, but the person holding her arm probably didn't feel anything. He was just playing the role of a good boss.

"Yes, Boss."

She sat down on the chair next to him and looked down at the food on the plate he had kindly served her.

"You look different today, Beth," one of the executives remarked.

"Uh... Thank you, Liam," she replied softly.

"I've never seen you dressed like this before. You usually wear loose clothes," Liam continued.

"Um, I..." She was about to find an answer, but Alexander interrupted and answered on her behalf.

"I chose this outfit for Beth myself. If I hadn't, she would have worn her usual oversized clothes." Alexander looked at her and smiled.

"Isn't that right, Beth?"

"Uh, yes..."

She avoided Alexander's sharp gaze and focused on her food, but he leaned in closer, and she could clearly smell the alcohol.

Alexander had probably had a lot to drink and was starting to get drunk, and when Alexander got drunk, he would want s*x, which Jessica was supposed to be on standby for in the prepared room.

She continued eating for a while as the executives dispersed to dance, smoke, or take women upstairs for some private time, leaving her alone with Alexander.

She glanced at him with concern. Alexander was drinking more than usual and didn't stop. His face was flushed, and the smell of alcohol was becoming more intense.

"Boss... you're getting drunk."

He glanced at her before smiling.

"I'm not drunk yet..."

Then he raised his glass and downed it again, emptying it before refilling.

"Boss, if you get too drunk, you won't be able to... you know."

She meant s*x because Alexander had already paid Jessica the full amount in advance.

He smiled, leaned in closer, so close that she shivered, and her heart nearly stopped.

"Boss..."

"No matter how drunk I get, I can't go without s*x. I have to enjoy it..."

He smiled, his eyes soft and deep, looking into hers through her thick glasses.

"But... aren't you curious?"

"Curious... about what, Boss?"

He smiled again, then murmured,

"The drink, of course."

She sighed in relief when he only talked about the drink and not s*x.

"Well... I don't drink. I've never had a drink before."

He turned to pour a drink into a glass and handed it to her, looking deeply into her eyes.

"Have a drink with me."

"I... I really can't drink, Boss."

"I know you can't drink, but you're my secretary. You should learn a bit, don't you think?"

He still spoke politely, but what changed slightly was the way he looked at her. It felt strange, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what was strange about it.

"Come on, just have a drink with me."

"I... I'm afraid I'll get drunk..."

She really couldn't drink because she'd never touched alcohol in her life.

"Wouldn't it be a way to show respect to your boss, Beth?"

"I..."

She hesitated, trying to find a way out, but seeing Alexander's serious expression, she realized there was no escape.

"Well... okay, but just a little, please."

"Alright, just one glass."

She had to take the glass from his hand, but she was still hesitant to drink it.

"Drink it."

He clinked his glass against hers and urged her.

"Drink it... bottoms up!"

Then he downed his glass before her, while she had to force herself to swallow the awful-tasting liquid down her throat into her stomach.

"Ugh..."

"Not tasty, is it?"

He must have seen her grimace, which prompted him to ask.

"It's bitter and has a weird astringent taste. I really don't like it."

"Drink it often, and you'll get used to it," he smiled and poured her another glass.

"Boss, that's enough. I..."

"Just one more glass, please..."

His eyes were so pleading that she couldn't help but give in.

"Alright."

In the end, she ended up drinking three glasses, and was so dizzy and confused she could barely keep her composure.

"Beth... where are you going?"

"Uh... it's almost nine. I'm going to call Jessica for you, boss."

She stood up, but the alcohol made her stumble and fall onto Alexander, her ample chest landing right on his face.

"Oops... I'm... I'm sorry, Boss."

"It's alright."

She quickly jumped away, sobering up almost instantly.

"I... I need to excuse myself now."

He gave a slight smile, and she didn't say anything else. She quickly strode out, her heart racing with excitement and shock, her mind almost shutting down.

Her chest had accidentally landed on Alexander's face. He probably... probably couldn't breathe at that moment.

She rushed out of the party and tried calling Jessica's manager again, but couldn't get through.

"Hey... why is this happening?"

She was extremely alarmed; since starting as Alexander's secretary, she had never made a mistake. But now...

"Pick up, please pick up."

She paced back and forth, holding her phone to her ear the entire time, but the result was the same—the other party's phone was off.

"What should I do now?"

Even though she was still a bit tipsy, the remaining clarity in her senses filled her with fear.

How was she going to tell Alexander? He was sure to be furious. He had never gone without s*x after a night of drinking.

She had heard women who slept with Alexander gossip that he was very intense in bed, suggesting he had a very high s*x drive. And if he didn't get to release tonight, what would happen then?

The young woman paced back and forth in front of the party venue, trying to think of the best way to tell Alexander about Jessica backing out of the arrangement — but she had no idea how to even begin.

Should she find another woman to replace Jessica? No, that wouldn't work... Alexander would definitely be displeased if he woke up and found the woman he slept with wasn't the one he wanted.

So what should she do now?