Chapter 5
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The next day at work went by quite the usual until Mr. Mart's requested for all his schedules today to be cleared and needed Andrea in his office in five minutes.
Weird. He had never given her an urgent call before. Rushing to his office, she curled her fingers around the cooling metal handle.
He was standing by Hus window with Hus back faced to her. For a second, she let her guard down and ogled at Hus sexy features.
His muscled arms covered by Hus sleeves, his toned six packs underneath his dress shirt.
She slapped herself mentally. A mother of three wonderful babies ogling at her devilish boss is kind of discreet.
Their relationship was purely just boss and secretary, nothing more, nothing less.
He turned to face her, her eyes trailed his high cheekbones to his chiseled jaw.
Hus dark hooded eyes took hers as it roamed across her body. The eyes were clouded with familiar lust and desire.
She cleared her throat.
“Is there anything I can do for you, Mr. Mart's?”
“Come here.” He motioned for her to come towards him.
As if under a spell, she moved towards him until she was standing right beside his desk. He trapped her between his arms, a lump formed in her throat.
Flashes from last year fled through her eyes.
“Mr. Mart…” Her voice trailed off.
She gasped when his fingers travelled down her thighs.
She gasped, her undies were dripping wet at the effect he had on her.
She could feel the tears form in her eyes. The closure, the torture.
She closed her eyes, expecting the worst to happen to her again. It was all for her triplets.
No worst happened. Instead, he was leaned in toward her ear.
“You liked that, didn't you?" His voice dangerously low, as he left feathery kisses down her neck.
“Mr… Mart.”
His finger tilted her jaws to face him.
“Tell me you want me, tell me you need me.” He whimpered harshly.
She was in a dilemma. She wanted it, she had always ogled at him from afar.
Her breath hitched at the back of her throat as she started at him. He dipped his head into the crook of her neck as his nose tenderly brushed across his sensitive spot.
She clenched her fist tightly as the picture of last year's event and her crying triplets flashed in front of her.
“I can't.” With that, she sped past him and dashed out of the office.
She sighed a sigh of relief, knowing he didn't come after her. She wiped off her sweat as she sat down at her desk.
Her insecurities set to work immediately. Would he fire her for rejecting him on the spot?
She can't be used again. No one can ever take advantage of her anymore. She lost her virginity to a lunatic at a nightclub
Mr. Mart seemed different. She craved for his touch and for his hands to roam over her. She wanted his d*ck roaming the depths of her p***y.
She was perplexed.
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She held on to the clipboard with the contacts needed for the conference in a few minutes.
Her heels clicked the polished floor as she followed Mr. Mart, who took large strides towards the direction of the conference room.
Before they got in, he whipped his head in her direction and roamed his eyes all over her body.
He pulled her into his arms while she struggled under his grasps, getting really fed up at the physical contacts they've been having lately.
“Be careful” He paused, the person I'm signing a contract with is a womanizer, and he'll do anything to get in your pants once he set his eyes on you"
“I can't take care of myself, why, you restrain your hands and go for the conference.” She said and walked on.
“It's a pleasure meeting you, Mr. Mart.” The older man greeting Edward.
“Likewise Sir Walton.”
They sat down while the PA'S took their seats. His eyes flickered to her lips down to her chest.
Andrea looked at his PA, who was glaring hard at her. Andrea scoffed irritably at her immaturity.
“Sir Walton, do you agree to our companies' term's and conditions?”
She sighed when the womanizers gaze weren't on her anymore. Meanwhile, Sir Walton PA was drooling of Edward.
Andrea wanted to dig her eyes out.
Wait,
What was wrong with her. She shouldn't be jealous, she didn't own him. So, she buried her jealousy and maintained her composure while the two CEOs discussed their collaboration on this project.
They signed the contracts and scanned through the terms again, when both parties were satisfied, Sir Walton stood up and walked towards Mr. Mart, and they shook hands.
His eyes rested on hers as he winked at her. Andrea gulped. Suddenly, she felt a hand groping her ass.
She jumped immediately at his action and gave him a death glare. An arm draped around her waist as she was pulled towards Mr. Mart's who held her in a protective manner.
“It's been a pleasure meeting you, but my PA is off limits.” He said through gritted teeth as he gave Sir Walton a cold glare.
He let his hands fall back to his sides in amusement.
“Alright then, I won't touch her.” He finished, then striding out of the office with his PA following him like a lost puppy.
Andrea released a breath she didn't know she was holding before looking towards her boss, who stared at her intently.
Immediately, she pulled away, and her eyes fell to the floor in embarrassment.
“Mr. Mart.” She broke the silence.
“You were jealous of his PA.” He said, walking towards her as she backed away.
“I wasn't jealous.” Denial.
“Really, I find that really hard to believe.”
In the next second, she's leaning against a desk with his hands trapped around her sides.
“Mr. …”
“C'mon shut up.” With that, he trapped her with his lips.
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