Chapter Three
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Arresting her hand in his, he pulled his jacket and went off the door.
Her efforts to pull her hand off his was hopeless. Every other applicant looked at them in disbelief including her aunt who could form two words. "Nayla? What is...Sir is there something wrong?"
He didn't stop. Sprinting out with Clary on their tail. "No Clary don't worry. Actually, we hired your niece. But I know the 'right' position for her...Aha and tell Monica to postpone the others for tomorrow okay. Thanks bye."
Nayla looked at her aunt in horror to help her yet the other women were dumbfounded... His rushing was making everyone staggered.
"Hey, you leave me. Leave or I will scream. Hey, I am talking here." She slapped his back shoulder he didn't even flinch.
Opening the door he throws her in and lowers himself to her level. "I am going to go around to the driver door. If you just think about running I will get and you know I will. Then I will throw you in the car bag so ... Behave." She was stunned and she didn't know why but she nodded. Maybe the authority in his tune or the glimmer of seriousness in his honey eyes... She will think about it later but right now she doesn't want to challenge him.
In a speed of light which was 280 km/hr that would put Vin Diesel in shame, he reached in front of a huge building.
As soon as they entered his apartment. He pulled her to the nearest wall traping her.
He doesn't know why she is behaving. For a moment he thought she was planning on something but she didn't. Ahe left herself to him to drive her around silently.
And now, he has been dying to prove to himself that she can fit well between his arms and he won the bet. Her figure wasn't slim yet not fat. She was perfect the way she is. He rested both hands on her wide hips claiming her and calming her wiggles. Why is she trying to escape? She was the one who offered to have s*x with him in order to accept her resigning. He nuzzled to her neck burrowing inside her hair. She smells so good. He found his tongue licking, nipping.
His hand sneaked to her right breast.
Hell. He couldn't but squeeze it hard earning a pure moan from her delightful mouth. In one move he raised her shirt up exposing the two forbidden fruits. Everything inside him stirred, pushing him to taste them.
Slowly, he started devouring one by one. They don't have to worry. Every one each will have its share. Her delicate moans put up.
Weakly, she tried to push him. But he knows better. Her body doesn't want to. Her body wanted him more and more by every second go.
Skimming with wet kisses down her waistline. Did she really giggle?
He raised his eyes, what he saw made his heart think twice before beating.
Swollen lips. Pink cheeks. Her hair curled everywhere. Raised shirt. hand-printed marked with hickeys breasts. Wow...
She slapped her mouth with her both hands. "Sorry... It's... Ticklish.".
He found himself grinning. How in hell or heaven or even earth anyone could be sexy and cute at the same time?
He would never imagine this morning whilst going to work that he will go back after two hours with this Athena greek goddess between his arms.
He can't stop now. He dared everything he knew could stop him from the minute he saw her.
What he did back there could put him arrested but lucky for him. She was a good girl.
Like a Charming prince, he lifts her getting a yelp from her.
"whah.. Where are we going? Please hey... Stop this nonsense now. You did what you want? Leave me to be now."
With the bedroom opened door appeared in sight. Her eyes rounded. "No way."
Smirking "Yes way."
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