Chapter 7

Chapter 7.

Vishal felt the adrenaline pump through him at the thought of the delicacy that awaited him at home. He licked his lips as he would like he could see how the delicacy was going to be set before him. 

He kept casting surreptitious glances out of the window in order to see how far or close they were to his home. His mind kept conjuring up images that appealed to his sexual desire and he felt a hard-on. 

He couldn't take it any longer and earnestly desired that they get home fast. He was about to snap at his bodyguard to drive fast when he remembered the tablet on the chair beside him. 

He stretched his hand and picked it up. He flipped it open and unlocked it. He could see all the cameras connected to the tablet on surveillance. 

A quick zoom here and there,he was able to conclude that there was no one in the suite with her. He heaved a huge sigh inaudibly and clicked on the bedroom camera. 

His heart missed more than several beats. She was scantily and deliciously clad in a very sexy blue lingerie. She was holding the headboard while putting her ass on display while twerking. 

Vishal heaved another sigh. He knew he hadn't gotten enough of her. He kept watching the surveillance video and after a while,he brought out his phone. He scrolled through it before dialling a number and placing it against his ear. 

"Hello sir." The voice on the other end of the line sounded weak and had a sort of reverence to it. 

"Hey. I want you to remain in that position you are now. I want to get into the room and meet you like that." He ordered on the phone and dropped the call. 

He leaned his head backwards and placed it on the headrest of the seat. He was soon filled with thoughts of what had happened in his father's study that afternoon. 

No one knew the real reason why he had been evasive earlier. He suddenly didn't feel up to marrying someone else. For a fleeting moment, he could see Leila's face in his heart and he worried about what would happen to her if he got married. 

He heaved a big sigh as he remembered the day he had first found her in his apartment. It had been over almost a year ago and he still couldn't let her go. 

He had always loved working from home but when he became the General manager of The Hub, he spent his first year trying to strengthen the company's position in the market. 

In his second year,he was on his way to the company when he suddenly heard sporadic shooting across the road. His first instinct was to continue moving but he felt someone innocent might be trapped in there. 

He was about to get down and have a look when he noticed a car packed behind him, thereby trapping him between the fire. Before he could comprehend what was happening, shots began ringing from the car behind him. 

He figured out that there were probably about three or four occupants in the car judging from the way shots rang out from the car. It waS due to his driver's ingenuity that he was able to escape the shootings. 

That day, he made a new decision. He decided to use the ground floor of his penthouse suite as his office. He had it converted and soon, it was ready to be used as an office. 

His normal routine ran from eight in the morning till twelve noon. He would get back to his suite and rest for some time before resuming back by three in the afternoon and then closing by seven in the evening. 

On that fateful day, he had felt tired due to a number of things he did the previous day. He had gone for a night attack on a drug gang that was terrorising the residents of the West side of Central Park before heading to the pack house for a pack meeting. 

He had gone to his office on the second floor of the suite merely to answer some correspondence and respond to emails. He looked at the watch on his wrist and realised the time was eleven in the morning. 

That was great. He could sleep for some time before going for a run in the evening. It had been a while since he had exercised his wolf and he could always feel it whimper whenever they passed by a park or jungle. 

He got to the door that led into the living room and found it unlocked. For a moment, he wanted to shift into his wolf and stalk out whoever it was before tearing them into a thousand pieces. 

However, he calmed down when he saw the cleaning supplies that were organised on the floor. He knew it was the cleaning agent that came in once every two days to clean the apartment. 

He was about to go on his way to get a drink from the kitchen when he heard the sound of the shower running in his bedroom. An elaborated frown appeared on his brows as he wondered what was going on. 

He tiptoed towards the sound and went into his bedroom. What he saw on the floor in his bedroom almost gave him a shock, but he has seen worse things than that. The only thing he wasn't sure about was keeping his cool. 

He saw whoever it was that was using his bathroom's clothes on the floor in a neat pile. His glance went straight to the bra that was on the pile of clothes and he was surprised. At first, he thought of showing his rage but on another thought, he felt he should play with whoever it was first. 

Grabbing the clothes in his hands, he stepped towards the bathroom. He grinned evilly as he clutched the door handle and stepped confidently into the room. 

The lady in his shower yelped helplessly and stood still with shock for a while. He stood there watching her as she was distraught and at a loss of what to do. He calmly stood there as he patiently waited to see what she was going to do. 

After what looked like an eternity, an eternity that had him staring at those full tits that beckoned on him. He could see their pinky tits as they looked like twin peaks. 

He was still staring at her with an invisible smirk when he saw her moving towards him. He held her eyes with his but she was obviously ashamed so she lowered her head. 

He smirked and felt that she had probably counted her options and seen that there was no way she could get past him since he had her clothes in his hands. She got to him and stood still before him. 

Vishal remembered that he had come into the bathroom to play with her so, extending his hand, he raised her head up to his eye level with his fore and middle fingers. 

He could see her eyes darting around with fear and exhaustion. He took a step towards her and she shrank back in horror. He took another step and she took some steps backwards. 

They continued like that until she had gotten to the wall underneath the shower. He stretched his hand and turned on the shower knob and sprayed water on her. He then turned to face her and began tracing the path of the water from her neck to her tits. 

He remembered asking her name and she had told him Leila. He had let it sink in then he told her his own name. 

"My name is Vishal Armeni and I'm pretty sure you know that I'm the owner of this penthouse suite. I'm also your boss." He told her calmly and watched as the look of horror crossed her beautiful face. 

Vishal chuckled as he saw her sink down to her knees without shame that she was naked. She looked up at him with her hands together in a praying gesture, entreating him for mercy. 

"I'm very sorry, Mr Armeni. I didn't intend to be found here in your shower. I should have known my bounds. I shouldn't have allowed my exhaustion to control me." She pleaded. 

Vishal wasn't sure if he was seeing real tears streaming down her face or if it was the water from the shower. But, he was sure he heard a deep contrition and regret in her voice. 

Vishal looked down at her from his lofty position and the sides of his lips lifted. He looked down at her through the slit in his eyes. He finally made a decision and decided on what to do. 

He felt that firing her from her position would be too easy on her, so he would play with her before thinking of what to do to her about trespassing in his territory.