*Mr Gilbert*
On realizing that she had lingerie on, I felt the urge to ask her why she had it on as she would never put on lingerie except it was a special occasion. One of such occasions is when we want to have quality s*x. So except she wanted to have a good time, she was never one who would put on lingerie.
“Maybe she was trying to seduce me once again,” I said to myself. Well if that was the case, then she is failing woefully as I felt as much s****l attraction towards her as I would feel for a fellow man.
“Celine!” I said as I walked towards her. With my hands now on the table and me leaning forward a bit, I said to her; “what do you want?” in a rather slow and dramatic manner.
“Gilbert!” She replied now putting her legs on the ground and her hands on the table in an attempt to also lean forward so as to imitate me.
“I came to see my darling husband in our office,” she added.
“Look, I don't know what you are getting at here with this whole office argument, but I sure am not being turned on by it right now” I said to her.
“So can we please cut to the chase” I added.
“So what do you want to get clarity on?” She asked.
“Well for starters, what are you doing in my office…”
“There you go again” she said in interruption.
“Do I always have to remind you?” She asked.
“Remind me of what exactly” I said now looking super frustrated.
“I love that look on your face” she said in a rather hysterical manner in an attempt to tease me.
“Once again, can we cut to the chase?” I said in rage.
“Not until you say it,” she replied.
“Ok, I know that you are trying to provoke me on purpose so I would just have to play along and pretend like I am not being frustrated” I replied.
“Thanks for your understanding,” she said with a smile on her face. She then stands up and begins to take a stroll round my office.
“So what do you want me to admit?” I asked.
“For starters, the fact that you want to bang me after seeing what I have on underneath this dress” she replied.
It soon occurred to me that she was putting on the lingerie that I loved the most amongst her lingerie collections. And she also had on the exact type of gown that I had told her that I liked the most when our relationship was still one that had the spice called love.
“Well, admit it,” she said.
“Let's say my taste has changed over the years” I said to her.
“I'd say you are bluffing and probably trying to play hard to get” she said now walking towards me. She held me by my collar and gave me a pat on my ches t as though shebwas helping me dress up properly. I turned my head to try and look away but felt her hand on my jaw trying to pull my face towards her direction. I felt her other hand slowly moving down my abdomen. She soon wrapped one of her legs around my waist and pulls her torso towards me. She begins to moan softly with her eyes closed as she slowly begins to roll her waist around mine like a cowboy on a horse. She dipped one of her fingers into her mouth and brought out a volume of saliva that was enough to make my lips moist when she placed the same hand on it. If I was to tell anyone the biggest lie of the century, I may have said that I wasn't in any way moved by her actions. But on the contrary, I could not stand her beautiful and seductive energy. As stone minded as I tried to be, controlling my body was a task that I had slowly begun to lose control over.
As her hand slowly creeped down into my pants, I heard her whisper the words; “I thought your taste had changed?” In a rather soft and seductive manner while simultaneously grabbing my now rigid p***s.
She had quite a tight grip on my p***s. I wondered if this is going to be like one of those times when we make out even though we claim to no longer like each other and are currently in the process of an impending divorce.
“I think I know you too well to know that you can not resist me” she said to me while I fell back on my desk for support.
“And I also think I know you too well to know that you will not dress this well without a motive” I said with a smile on my face.
It was at this moment that my own words began to echo in my ears. “Could this also be a means to an end for her?” I thought to myself.
“You tend to know me so well,” she replied while attempting to kiss me.
“I have been staying with a snake for the past twenty two years woman; what do you expect?” I said.
“You've just ruined your opportunity of getting laid tonight mister” she said as she retracted herself from me. I could sense every iota of s****l urge within her dropping drastically after that statement of mine. She began rearranging her gown.
“So will you tell me your reason for coming to my office today?” I asked her.
“There you go again with this whole issue concerning our office” she said.
“By the way, that brings me to my second condition;” she added.
“Which is?” I asked
“That you'd agree that I have equal share to this company as you do” she replied almost immediately.
“I can sense that you are gradually running mad,” I said to her.
“Well, you can say whatever you want to say biscuits,”
“But you should note that I am not bluffing when I say this,” she said.
All I could do at this moment was burst into laughter.
“You must be kidding me” I said to her after finally being able to control my laughter.
“Well take it whichever way you want,”
“But I sure won't do anything to jeopardize the future of my company, “ she said.
“At this junction, I honestly think you are schizophrenic,” I replied.
“Wow, that's a new one,” she replied.
“Well as I was saying; seeing that we would soon become business partners, I think I should also start doing my own part in trying to keep this company on its feet, thus my meeting with Mr Usman,” she added.
“What do you mean by business partners?” I asked in shock.
“You will find out soon enough” she replied and grabbed her purse.
“Celine!” I yelled as she walked towards the door of my office.
Being a man who didn't want to air his dirty linen in public, I knew that if she left my office, the possibility of getting her to talk would become even slimmer. So I ran towards her and grabbed her by the hand in an attempt to stop her and get clarity on the statement she made earlier. If there is one thing that I have come to know about Celine, it is the fact that she is not one to make empty threats. I held her hand and brought her to a stop close to the door. While still trying to try and get words out of her, I heard a knock on the door.
“I guess that's my cue” she said while simultaneously opening the door and then gave me a kiss on my lips before exiting the office.