MIDNIGHT FLOWER

CHAPTER 14 : PASSIONATE ESCAPE TOGETHER

As the chairman commanded the stage, his authoritative voice resonated through the grand hall, calling for a toast. Shau and Veronica stood at their table, their glasses raised, but Shau's attention was elsewhere. He glanced around, feeling a growing sense of unease as he searched for Jenny. The vibrant atmosphere faded as he realized she had disappeared, leaving a hollow feeling in his chest.

After the toast, Shau couldn’t shake off the unease. He excused himself from Veronica’s side, his heart pounding as he navigated through the throng of guests. With every step, his thoughts were consumed by Jenny. He reached for his phone and dialed her number. When she picked up, her voice wrapped around him like a warm blanket.

“I’m in the lobby beside your car,” she said, her tone brightening the dimness he felt inside.

“Stay right there,” he urged, his voice almost breathless as he rushed outside, the cool air hitting him like a wave of relief. When he spotted her leaning against his car, a smile breaking across her face, it felt like the world paused for a moment. The chaos of the event faded into the background, and all that mattered was her.

“Oh, baby,” he murmured, a mix of admiration and longing flooding his senses as he approached her. Without hesitation, he pulled her into his arms, their lips crashing together in a fervent kiss. It was as if that single moment held the power to wash away the stress and pressure he had been drowning in for days.

“I really need you tonight,” he breathed, pulling back slightly to look into her eyes, which sparkled with understanding and warmth. “The event... it’s been so overwhelming.”

Jenny’s heart ached at the vulnerability in his voice. She could see the weight of expectation in his eyes, the burden he carried as the chairman’s son. She whispered, reaching up to cup his cheek, her thumb brushing gently over his skin. “I’m here for you.”

The connection between them felt electric, a lifeline amid the chaos of their lives. They climbed into the car, the intimate space wrapping around them like a cocoon. As Shau started the engine, he turned to her, their foreheads almost touching. They shared tender kisses, each one a promise of solace and escape.

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As they stepped into Jenny’s apartment, the door barely closed behind them before their lips collided again, an urgent need propelling them forward. Each kiss was a promise, an unspoken yearning that filled the air between them. Shau’s hands slid down to her waist, pulling her against him as if he wanted to meld their bodies into one.

Breathless and exhilarated, Jenny pulled back just enough to gaze into Shau’s eyes, their depths reflecting the heat of the moment. “Tell me what you want me to do, daddy...” she breathed, her voice low and sultry, sending shivers of anticipation through him.

His heart raced as he searched for the right words, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. “I want you to let go. Trust me completely. I want you to embrace everything we can be together and make you happy, baby.”

A wicked smile spread across Jenny’s face, igniting something primal within him. In a bold move, she lifted the hem of her dress and slipped off her underwear, letting it drop to the floor like a secret whispered between them. “Because you said so, daddy,” she teased, her voice dripping with playful seduction, causing a rush of heat to surge through Shau.

With deliberate grace, she settled into a chair, her thighs slightly parting as she beckoned him closer. The sight of her, radiating confidence and raw desire, left him breathless. He knelt before her, his heart pounding as he leaned in, placing his face between her thighs. The warmth of her skin and the sweet scent of her arousal filled his senses.

Soft moans escaped Jenny's lips, each sound like music to his ears, drawing him deeper into a world where nothing else mattered. He reveled in her pleasure, his mouth exploring her with a fervor that made time stand still. Each kiss, each caress was a dance of intimacy, the air thick with longing and desire.

Feeling emboldened, Jenny leaned forward, her hair falling around her shoulders like a veil. She arched her back, a sultry invitation that drove him wild. Shau’s hands roamed over her curves, guiding her as she swayed to an unspoken rhythm that only they could hear. The intimacy of the moment enveloped them, and he lost himself in the sensation of her warmth against him.

A wave of urgency washed over them, and before Jenny knew it, she found herself fully naked in bed, the soft sheets cool against her heated skin. The world outside faded into obscurity as she moved to the rhythm of their desire, her body dancing in perfect harmony with Shau’s breath. Each sway, each movement was a testament to the connection they shared, a sacred space where vulnerability and strength intertwined.

Shau watched her, captivated, as she embraced her own sensuality, his heart swelling with a mixture of admiration and desire. “You’re so beautiful,” he breathed, his voice thick with emotion. It was more than lust; it was a deep, abiding connection that made every kiss and every touch feel electric.

In that intimate cocoon, as their bodies intertwined, Jenny felt a sense of freedom she had never known. Every caress, every whispered word of affirmation built a world where they could escape the pressures and expectations that loomed outside. They were just Shau and Jenny—lost in each other, discovering the depths of their passion and the heights of their intimacy.

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It was early, much earlier than most would arrive at the office, but Jenny needed a quiet time. She stepped into the break room, the hum of the coffee machine the only sound, and poured herself a cup of steaming coffee. She cradled the warmth in her hands, savoring the brief moment of solitude before the office buzz would kick in.

The door swung open, and her colleague came in, their voices filling the room with lively chatter. Jenny quietly moved to the side, pretending to focus on her drink while listening to their conversation.

"I cant believe our prince charming is finally getting married” Gemma rolling her eyes. “The chairman’s son is officially off the market. I still can’t wrap my head around Mr. Zhang getting married!”

Jessa chimed in, “He really is like a prince charming, isn’t he? Handsome, successful, and now a CEO. Veronica is one lucky woman.”

Marjorie added, “I heard there’s a little celebration being planned today to congratulate him. A surprise thing. It’s not every day our CEO gets engaged, right?”

Their laughter and jokes about Shau’s engagement were lighthearted, but each word felt like a weight on Jenny’s chest. She tried to keep her expression neutral, avoiding eye contact as the conversation unfolded. The memories of the previous night—the way Shau’s hands lingered on her skin, the way he kissed her with such intensity—clashed with the reality of his engagement, a reality that was now the topic of gossip.

“We all need to find our own prince charming,” Gemma teased, nudging Jessa.

“If only!” Jessa laughed. “But, too bad, ours is already taken.”

The conversation seemed to have run its course as the girls prepared to head out. “Let’s catch up later at the surprise celebration,” Marjorie said, waving at the others as they left the room, leaving only Jenny and Kier behind.

Kier remained by the counter, sipping his coffee, but his gaze was fixed on Jenny. After a moment of silence, he finally spoke, his tone playful but with an edge of curiosity. “So... Jenny,” he began, drawing out her name. “You’ve been pretty quiet. Anything on your mind?”

Jenny tensed, but she smiled faintly. “Just thinking about work.”

“Hmm, sure,” Kier replied, not convinced. He took a step closer, lowering his voice slightly. “You know, I couldn’t help but notice something... interesting in the party.”

Jenny glanced up. “Interesting?”

“Yeah.” Kier leaned against the counter, watching her carefully. “You and the chairman’s son... Mr. Zhang, right? There was something between you two. The way he danced with you... the way he looked at you... it wasn’t just a typical CEO-and-assistant dynamic.”

Jenny’s stomach tightened, but she forced herself to keep calm, taking a slow sip of her coffee. “What are you talking about?”

“Oh, come on.” Kier grinned, clearly enjoying himself. “I’ve got eyes. He didn’t look at anyone else the way he looked at you last night. And don’t even get me started on that dance. There was definitely something more there. You know what I mean.”

Jenny’s mind raced, trying to find the right words to deflect the conversation without giving anything away. She could feel Kier’s eyes on her, waiting for her response, expecting her to confirm his suspicions.

“Don’t be ridiculous,” she said with a small laugh, shaking her head. “Mr. Zhang was just being polite. He danced with a lot of people in the party.”

“Yeah, but not like that,” Kier insisted, his grin widening. “I’m not saying you have to spill all the details, but I’m just saying... it looked like more than just work to me.”

Jenny took a deep breath, her pulse quickening as she struggled to maintain her composure. She couldn’t afford to let her personal life spill into the workplace, especially not when it involved someone like Shau. “You’re imagining things, Kier.”

He chuckled softly, giving her a knowing look. “If you say so, Jenny. But if there’s more going on... well, you knew I always wanted the both of you to be together. Just... be careful, okay?”

With that, Kier gave her a wink before strolling out of the break room, leaving Jenny standing there, her coffee growing cold in her hands. She stared into the dark liquid, her thoughts swirling. The pressure of keeping her connection with Shau a secret was mounting, especially now with rumors and suspicions swirling around the office.

As she stood there, the weight of her reality sank in. Shau’s engagement to Veronica loomed over her like a shadow, and yet, the undeniable connection she shared with him felt just as powerful. The lines between their professional and personal lives were beginning to blur.

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Here’s a more detailed version of that scene, focusing on the playful and emotional dynamics between Jenny and Shau, as well as her internal conflict:

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Jenny sat at her desk, fully absorbed in her work. The quiet hum of the office and the soft tapping of her keyboard filled the air. She was so focused that she didn’t hear Shau approach from behind. The familiar scent of his cologne wafted toward her, and before she could turn around, she felt the warmth of his lips brush against her cheek.

“Good morning, baby,” he whispered softly in her ear, his voice low and intimate.

Jenny’s heart skipped a beat, her cheeks flushing at the sudden contact, but she quickly composed herself. Playfully, she tilted her head slightly away from him, a teasing smile dancing on her lips. “Mr. Zhang, I’m working. You’re not supposed to bother me.”

He chuckled, leaning in a little closer, his breath hot against her skin. “How can I not bother you when you’re sitting there looking so irresistible?” He straightened up, hands casually in his pockets, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “I really want to start my day by... eating you first.”

Her eyes widened, caught between surprise and amusement at his cheeky comment. Before she could respond, he flashed her a playful grin and sauntered back to his chair, leaving her flustered but smiling despite herself. She tried to refocus on the reports in front of her, but the warmth from his kiss still lingered on her skin.

A little while later, Shau’s voice cut through the calm again. “Baby, can you hand Mr. Duavis these reports? They’ve been approved.”

Jenny took the stack of papers from his desk and as their hands briefly brushed, she felt a spark of something unspoken pass between them. She glanced up at him, and bit her lips, his grin suggesting he was aware of the small thrill that ran through her. She shot him a mock-serious look, trying to suppress the smile tugging at her lips, before turning to head toward Mr. Duavis’s department.

When she arrived, Mr. Duavis was already waiting by his desk. His usually serious demeanor softened with a warm smile as he saw her approaching. “Ms. Gonzales! Just the person I needed to see,” he said cheerfully.

“Good morning, Mr. Duavis,” Jenny greeted, handing him the reports. She was about to make her exit when Mr. Duavis stopped her with a clap of his hands.

“Actually, there’s something else,” he began, a twinkle of excitement in his eyes. “We’re preparing a little celebration for Mr. Zhang today—to congratulate him on becoming CEO and, of course, his engagement. We’ve ordered a cake, and I’d like you to be the one to carry it when we present it to him.”

Jenny froze, her smile faltering for a split second. “Oh, um...” Her instinct was to hesitate. The thought of presenting Shau with the cake, surrounded by her colleagues, knowing the hidden relationship between them—it felt like she was walking a tightrope. But she quickly realized she had no choice. Mr. Duavis was looking at her expectantly, and she couldn’t risk drawing any unnecessary attention.

“I’d be happy to,” she said finally, though her voice lacked its usual enthusiasm. Inside, a knot of anxiety tightened in her stomach.

“Great!” Mr. Duavis beamed. “Just wait for a moment. Kier is getting the cake now,” he informed her with a broad smile. “We’re all going together for the surprise. You’re good with that, right?”

Jenny hesitated, biting the inside of her cheek, feeling trapped. She didn’t want to be the one carrying the cake for Shau’s celebration, especially it involves with the engagement. But Mr. Duavis was looking at her with such expectation, and her colleagues were all in on the surprise. She couldn’t say no. She had no choice.

“Of course,” she replied with a forced smile, nodding. Inside, her stomach twisted with unease.

Kier soon appeared, carefully holding the celebratory cake—a white frosted creation with delicate decorations and congratulatory words scripted in chocolate. With a grin, he handed it to Jenny. “Here you go. Let’s make sure this party goes off perfectly.”

Jenny took the cake, the weight of it making her arms slightly tremble, but she told herself it was just nerves. Her colleagues—Gemma, Jessa, and a few others—gathered around her, their excitement palpable as they whispered and laughed, clearly enjoying the festive moment. They were all eager to surprise Shau and celebrate his success, completely unaware of the complicated emotions swirling inside Jenny.

As they walked down the corridor toward Shau’s office, Jenny kept her gaze down, focusing on balancing the cake rather than the growing dread in her chest. Her heart pounded in anticipation. She could feel her colleagues' eyes on her, and the more they talked about Shau’s engagement, the harder it was for her to maintain a neutral expression.

When they finally reached Shau’s office door, Gemma gave a playful wink and counted down, “Alright, on three—one, two, three...”

The door flew open, and everyone surged inside, their voices ringing out in unison. “CONGRATULATIONS, MR. ZHANG!”

But the chorus of celebration quickly died out, replaced by a sudden, stunned silence.

There, in the middle of the room, Shau was standing close to Veronica, their lips locked in a deep kiss. Veronica’s hands wrapping around his neck. They completely absorbed in the moment, unaware of the intruders.

Jenny froze at the doorway, the cake trembling slightly in her hands as her heart dropped. Her colleagues stood motionless around her, their once lively smiles fading into awkwardness. The silence hung thick in the air, the celebratory mood instantly shattered by the intimate scene they had walked in on.

Veronica was the first to notice the sudden intrusion. She quickly pulled away from Shau with a smile. Shau, on the other hand, looked up, his usual composed demeanor faltering for a split second as he met the wide-eyed stares of his employees. His gaze flickered toward Jenny, and for a brief moment, something unspoken passed between them.

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