one night, one desire

chapter eleven

Rebecca's eyes widened in surprise. Spy on a competitor? Was that even legal?

That sounded dangerous, and potentially unethical! But even as her mind raced with doubts, she couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement at the prospect of going undercover.

Rebecca's expression turned serious. "I'm sorry Mr Nikolai , I'm not comfortable with spying on a competitor. It just doesn't feel right. Isn't there a more ethical way to get ahead?"

Isaac leaned forward, his eyes fixed on hers. "Rebecca, listen to me. In this business, the line between right and wrong can sometimes be blurry. But I need you to trust me. I'm asking you to do this because I know it's necessary. And I promise you, it won't involve anything illegal or dangerous. Just some harmless research and observation."

Rebecca still looked hesitant. "I..i'm not sure," she said. "I need some time to think about it."

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“is that a no?” Isaac asked, his gaze on her becoming a bit dark as he stared at her with narrowed eyes from where he sat behind his minimalistic yet elegant desk, she felt her palm begin to sweat as she gulped softly, wondering if she had unintentionally dug her own grave by telling her boss no. There was something dark about his gaze as he gauged her expression, as though he were warning her to think about his offer carefully.

“I…” Rebecca’s breathing became uneven as she thought of a way to get out of this one, but her words were caught in her throat like a sneer. She was too afraid to say another word to him. Rebecca wasn’t used to seeing this side of him so up close and personal. Sure, she’d witnessed him lose his composure every now and then when things were not going according to what he wanted or when a staff messed up so bad that he could not over look it. But being able to see it so close now, the spacious office suddenly turned claustrophobic, leaving Rebecca light headed as she tried to collect her thoughts.

Deciding to take a different form of approach, Isaac stood and walked around his desk, taking slow strides as he moved behind her.

“I have no intention of…forcing you, Rebecca. But,” his hands clasped her shoulder suddenly from the back, the contact startling her. It wasn’t hard enough to cause her any form of pain or discomfort, but it was firm enough to have her heart racing. And has he spoke, Rebecca could sense his gaze on her like a hawk, and she couldn’t help but notice the subtle shift in his tone before tracing his longer fingers down the sides of her arm then back up again. It felt like a shockwave through her body, and it took every will within her not moan.

“…I can be very persuasive if I wanted to...” he added in a low throaty growl as he got closer to her ear, his hot breath tickling her earlobe. Rebecca felt how his minty breath travelled up her nostrils when he whispered to her, like the devil. No matter what he said, she couldn’t let herself be swayed. Spying on the opponent was unethical and wrong, but if it was wrong, why did this feel so…right?

Rebecca cursed herself for being so weak and helpless to his touches.

“you’ve been doing pretty well these past few weeks, Rebecca,” he started. And Rebecca managed to muster up a small thank you.

“…and I have no doubt in my heart that by the end of the year, you would have successfully gone up the ranks, and who knows, perhaps that could mean a promotion for you…” he continued, his hands pulled away from her shoulder to play with her dark locks, coiling it round the tip of his fingers. Hearing the promise of a promotion, Rebecca felt her resolve shift ever so slightly. A promotion would be truly incredible and she would most likely get paid more money.

More money meant that she could finally afford to get out of her current neighborhood and get a new apartment. It wasn’t to say that she hated her current apartment, she just thought it was a bit…mediocre and cluttered with barely enough space anymore for her and her cat, Luna.

“but. All that can be terminated right here and right now. All depending on whether you chose to help me or not…” Isaac’s voice came out to sound cold and a bit disembodied as he stood up straight again, towering over her. The look on his face was something out of a nightmare as his features hardened. Rebecca caught a glimpse of him through the reflection of the window pane and she was horrified. Was he really going to fire her if she refused to do what he wanted?!

Gritting her teeth, her open palm which rested flat on her lap curled up into a tight fist. Which was the only thing she could do at the moment, and when his hands returned back to her shoulder, every muscle in her body turned taut and her back straightened up.

Isaac was the kind of man who always got what he wanted, when he wanted. And he wouldn’t stand for anyone saying no to him. Especially not Rebecca. She was his and no one else’s. Since the very first night he had held her in his arms, he knew there could be no one else. And what was supposed to be a one-night fling had turned into something else, a desire and need to find this woman and make her his. So, you could only imagine his excitement when her file had been placed on his desk before the interview that day. It was his sign that the universe had meant for them to be, and the timing couldn’t have been any more perfect for him. And even if he didn’t openly pursue her and worked her hard to the bone, it was all just a matter of time. But for now, he wanted her to consent to this little assignment of his, which was just phase one of a rather elaborate plans of which Rebecca was the center of.

Isaac leaned towards the nape of her neck, pulling her collar just enough that he could have a better access to it.

His breath hot, and his touch electric. Rebecca sighed with longing and a smile carved his sinful lips. “you’re a beautiful woman, Rebecca. Intelligent, Hardworking…” he listed out her most compensatory qualities while he peppered kisses down her neck. His hands gliding down her arms before wrapping around her balled fist. Isaac continued to do this until she slowly began to let loose, leaning into his touch.

“I promise you won’t get hurt by this…just say yes to me, and I promise to reward you deliciously” he said.

Rebecca could no longer resist, neither could she say no to her desires. Her tongue was tied and her heart was dancing rhythmically to the beat of his own. She wanted nothing right now than to please him, in more ways than one. And if she was being honest, these past weeks she had been working for luxe estate where like torture for her. She could no longer deny it, she had fallen hopelessly in love for her boss.

“you…promise?” she groaned in pleasure when his fingers intertwined with hers as he kissed down her neck.

“off course,” he whispered on her neck. “…you have my word.” Finally, she broke to his whim.

“fine…” Rebecca whispered. If he said she wouldn’t get hurt, then she trusted him.

“that’s my good girl” Isaac praised her, but just like Rebecca, he couldn’t get enough of her. His caresses turned more obsessive and deprived as his hands explored her entire body. And now that he started, he couldn’t stop. Roaming everywhere as his movements turned needy, petulantly tugging at the hem of her shirt and playing with her buttons.

“uugh~” Rebecca groaned when Isaac’s hands cupped her breast, giving it a proper squeeze.

“you like that, don’t you?” he teased as he continued to take possession of her body, laying claims to her. His lips were only a few spare inches away from hers now. Rebecca needed him, her body desired him. since the first night they had spent together, since the very first encounter, she thought about no one but him. she knew this was wrong, but it felt so f*****g good.

Wrapping a portion of her hair in his grasp, he pulled her head back so he could have access to her lips. Rebecca gasped when she realized what was happening, but she made no attempt to stop anything from happening. Tasting of the forbidden fruits when his lips captured hers. Biting and sucking on her lips as the heat between them rose.

Isaacs’ gaze darkened with an animalistic passion as he swiftly pulled Rebecca to her feet in one fluid like move before he pinned her down over his glass desk as he continued to attack her bare skin with his kisses. His right arm wrapped around her waist, reeling her closer while his left hand held her back steady. Rebecca threw her head back, seemingly lost in the moment, forgetting where she was right now. The first three buttons of her shirt had been undone by Isaac, revealing the two beautiful perky mounds on her chest, heaving up and down with every breath she took whenever Isaac’s lips travelled down her chest valley’s. his tongue was coarse and wet as he displayed a blatant display of possessiveness by running his tongue over her smooth skin and she gasped. The man was intoxicated by her.

“you taste so sweet…” Isaac growled as his hands glided down her curves before climbing back up her thighs, pushing her skirt all the way up he was like an animal, teasing his prey, contemplating whether to devour her or play wither a little bit longer. “…and I’m so f*****g hard right now…” he sighed in between his own kisses. There was a sudden build of anxiety mixed with excitement when Rebecca felt the bulge in his pants rub against her entrance, she felt wet.

“m…Mr. Nikolia-ah-” she gasped in shock when he sunk his teeth into her neck.

“Isaac…” he corrected her. He didn’t like how she addressed him so formally when they were like this. “Mr. Nikolai is my father…” he added the last part with a twinge of suppressed irritation when he remembered his father.