Kayla POV
My heart was pounding loudly as I walked to the CEO's office. I could feel fear and excitement within me.
I took a deep breath, basking in some confidence. I knocked on the door and his muscular voice came from inside, asking me to come in.
“Hello, sir,” I gently bowed my head.
The office smells differently than it used to. I wondered what fragrance he used. Aside from giving the old money vibes, it smells so seductive, like hot chocolate.
I felt hungry! Maybe a night with him would quench my thirst.
My legs were shaking as I imagined all I would do throughout the night. It would be a game of fire. A marathon of eating and dripping.
My phone vibrated.
I quickly snapped out of my dirty thoughts. Then I realized I had messed it up again. I didn't know I had my phone with me, not until now.
I pressed it together with my body.
It had been more than 10 minutes since I got to his office, and he hadn't said a word.
The sound of my phone finally let him glance at me. He leaned back on the chair and removed the glasses he had on.
“Oh, Mine!” I got to see his eyeballs closely. A beautiful blue ocean eye that almost got me lost. I quickly glanced away.
“I dislike incompetence! "I hate people with a slow mind! "Even at your quarry stage, you still failed to prove your approval!” he stated, his voice cold and ruthless.
“I am sorry sir. "I promise it won't repeat itself ", I responded firmly, not allowing fear to creep into my mind. That was the only way to break through his intimidating voice.
“ This will be your very last streak! Any more mistakes than you will find yourself out there with your resume!”
At that moment, I knew working with him would be a handful, but I was ready. It's my job, and I am totally good at what I do.
The day turned out very stressful. From reporting the company's development over the past six months and digging out old files from the company storage house.
After eight working hours, the day finally ended.
Everyone had already left for home. All I waited for was to receive the see you tomorrow from my boss. He finally came out after he had spent 30 minutes of extra time in the office.
“You - he glanced at me from head to toe, his face holding with some kind of look I can't place in my head.
“Is this all you have got to wear?” he suddenly asked.
“Hun?- I murmured. Totally caught off guard.
“I have a meeting in thirty minutes, and you are coming”
“It's past working hours” I interjected, making a straight face.
“Are you not coming?” he asked, but in a way, it didn't seem like a question.
“No, After you, sir.” I jotted up the chair, packing up my things.
The butler helped with his things while I walked behind them.
I kept mute all the drive, basking in his cologne. It was uncomfortable; I found my body wanting to betray me, but still, I enjoyed every bit of how I felt.
I love the torture that comes with lunging for his body.
“Raymond, park the car on the next street,” he stated, and the car was pulled over.
He stepped out of the car, instructing me to follow him, and I did. It didn't seem like a place where an official meeting could be held, but I followed regardless.
It was a boutique. A very fancy one at that.
D’Brand. A very big fashion house situated in the city of New York. Not anyone could come in. Their clothes are gorgeous but expensive.
You are not yet a fashionista if you haven't shopped from D’Brand Because, tell me, what have you been wearing?
I must say, he has great taste.
“Welcome, sir,” one of the staff workers greeted us with her head slightly bowed, and just in time, a very elegant woman walked toward us.
With the way her presence changed the atmosphere, I could tell she was the manager.
“Her,” he said, pointing his hand toward me.
“Ma’am, this way”. She said," I glanced at my boss, who also instructed me to follow the woman.
Without a flip understanding of what was happening, I followed his order.
I was taken to a big, spacious room. The decor was so pretty. The furniture, the giant wall glass, and other ladies’ stuff.
She brought out different dresses, asking me to try them one after another.
She picked the one that looked perfect on me and then did light make-up on my face.
I was surprised the whole time. It was indeed a new CEO with new vibes.
We arrived at the meeting.
The billionaire man arrived with his secretary. She was looking very smart and pretty, way out of my league. I totally get the reason why he got me a new dress. I was sure he didn't want to look
All the time in the cab, I couldn't stop thinking about my boss and all that happened today. His cold attitude and strict professionalism, I found them attractive.
I stood in front of the mirror in my room, properly checking myself out again.
My breasts were fully cupped in the dress, my waist well snatched.
I softly bite my lower lips as I move my hand to my Zipper.
The dress fell to the ground, revealing my bare skin. I rubbed my hand on my cleavage, in my head was the face of my boss.
“Lucas-please don't stop” I moaned softly. My hand unhooked the bra I had on and my big, rounded breast fell out.
“f**k” I grabbed it tightly. I felt the pleasure of pain as I squeezed both breasts.
My mouth became watery, all I could imagine was his D deep in my throat.
I felt a solid substance in between my legs. I was dripping already.
“Shiiiii!!!” I slid my finger deep inside my p***y.