“What the heck happened to you?” Alba asked as she saw her boss come inside her office with a small lopsided smile on his annoyingly handsome face, and a wet suit with what looks like coffee, “Why are you wet with coffee, why are you not screaming, and why do you look like you’re higher than that american rapper, Snoop Dogg?” she asked without taking a single breath. She ended her questioning with sarcasm just to erase teh stupid smile on his face.
No one in the room except for her and Alex would notice the weird smile that Michael has, because it wasn’t as different from his natural smile when seeing friends, but she knew something was up. There must have been something that
“Alex, why don’t you find the boss a suit or something so he can change?” she called behind her boss, Michael, when she saw that his assistant was also staring at his boss with a confused look.
Alba and Alex were having a meeting about specific areas of the company that needed improvement, and about the coming events and parties that the head of the company was supposed to go to. They were about to call Michael’s bodyguards about his whereabout when he suddenly burst through the door and had a stupid look on his face. He looked like he was planning something that for him was extremely exciting.
“Alex!” She screamed to get he man’s attention as he flinched and quickly nodded and stood up to run towards the door to find his boss a change of clothes, “I can’t believe I have to deal with both the boss and his assistant,” she whispered to herself as she rubbed her temple and gestured for Michael to take the seat in front of her desk. Alba then gave a signal to the guards to wait outside.
“Alright, I can’t wrap my mind around this. What happened, Michael?” She asked. Her senses as a big sister were on high alert as Michael suddenly chuckled and played with his phone while biting his lips and looking up at the ceiling.
“Well, my friend,” he said as he sat up straighter, “I have just concluded in myself that this company needs better coffee.” he said and chuckled again and began to unbutton his shirt that looked like it was about to develop a stain.
“Michael, have you gone completely mad? Or have you suddenly, due to all the stress, have decided to finally use the illegal substance that you swore you would never use?” She asked in a skeptical tone.
“Relax, Alba,” he said as he finally took a deep breath and sat straighter as he composed himself, but he still kept a small amused smile on his face as he looked up at his partner’s annoyed yet worried face.
“Alba, remember when I told you that having a starbucks brand was not a good idea since it’s practically just a waste of money?” Alba raised an eyebrow, but decided to nod and give her boss a short reply.
“Well, forgive me, my dearest Alba,” he chuckled, “Turns out that the coffee shop you forced me to open is not so useless after all. I mean, it helped me find my possible secretary because of that damned coffee she spilled. I told the men to find her if there aren’t any secretaries that would catch my attention.”
“What do you even mean, and what are you even talking about? Who is this woman, and how can you even choose a woman to be your secretary after she just spilled a cup of coffee all over you? Seriously, boss, are you high?” she asked but then suddenly raised both of her hands in surrender, “You know what, boss? Never mind. I’ll get everything ready for your interviews for the new secretary and I’ll tell Alex to hurry up and get your clothes for you. You look like siht, and I have a meeting in a few minutes. Tell me in detail whatever happened to you when you're no longer high with whatever coffee your shirt obviously drank from that mystery woman.” She said in a more professional tone.
Alba then grabbed all of her things and dismissed her friend with a single nod of her head to the direction of the door. With a chuckle and an amused glance at his partner, Michael stood up and just winked at her before turning on his heel and walking out of her office. Scenes like this happened frequently when they were teens, but it was mostly between Alba and Daniel.
“I’m sorry I took too long boss, I-” Alex explained while rushing through the office door of his boss, but quickly turned around at the sight in front of him.
“I-I-I’m…I’m s-sorry, sir, I-” he stuttered when he felt a ball hit his back, and he understood his task.
Without even turning around to spare his boss and his acquaintance a glance, Alex left the clothes he was ordered to get and placed it neatly on the sofa beside him. Then, he quickly left the office with his back turned and a woman’s slow moan of pleasure echoed as he closed the door. He knew what his boss did in his office from time to time, but it was the first time he walked in on his boss and one of his lovers in the act while the woman was on top of the desk. He just prayed his boss wouldn’t kick him out or shoot him for what he just saw.
“Damn that bastard for not knocking,” he said as he pumped harder inside of Delfina, one of the women who worked at the coffee shop where he was at a few minutes ago.
Michael grabbed her leg and raised it high as he pumped himself in and out of her, and from time to time he caressed her little nub. She looked like she was losing it when he decided to go suddenly slow and focused on rubbing her nub with his right hand, his left hand touching and squeezing her other breast, then her thighs, and sometimes choked her a bit before pinching her other exposed nipple.
His mouth never stopped sucking hard and fast on her breast, as he then began shifting his weight so her legs on his shoulders would be higher. The woman trembled as Michael changed his speed and frequently went slow, then fast, without stopping his movements with her breast and with her pink little nub below.
“P-please, boss…” she begged while she gasped, moaned and grabbed her hair with both hands. She wasn’t allowed to touch him, so she won’t ruin his look.
A few more thrusts, and they both had a long and hard orgasm as Michael gasped and sucked her nipple again and again with every orgasm that he had. She screamed her heart out, and was glad the entire office was sound proof. Her insides got warmer and warmer, and she squeezed him dry with every thrust. She never had anything as good as what the man in front of her was currently doing.
"Make sure you tell Alex to come inside when you leave," he said as he began to fix mimself, and teh woman in front of her began to pick up her clothes and get dressed. She had a satisfied look on her face as she hurriedly went out of the office with wads of cash nside her bag.
"Make sure you tell Alex to come inside when you leave," he said as he began to fix himself, and the woman in front of her began to pick up her clothes and get dressed. She had a satisfied look on her face as she hurriedly went out of the office with wads of cash inside her bag.
Michael was too turned on by the girl that spilled coffee all over his shirt that he had to call someone to get the excitement out of him. He was lucky that at that time, the woman, Delfina, was about to leave the coffee shop after her graveyard shift ended. It took him one message for her to quickly go to his office and let him have his way with her. He felt nice, but not completely satisfied. He somehow want that woman, but by the innocence on her face, he knows that she want someone whom she shouldn't even think of touching. He was a mafia boss, a playboy, and a killer, but even he had his own rules when it came to the innocent ones. Michael sigh as a knock on the door disrupted his thoughts of the woman in the coffee shop.
"Boss? Can I come in?" Alex asked as he slowly peeked in the office.
"You already went inside a few minutes ago, Alex," he said sarcastically with a hint of annoyance in his voice, "get in here. I need you to tell me about the hiring for my new secretary."
Alex gave him the papers that he asked.
"Sir, a few of those are not completed, because they were the ones who submitted online, and have not yet formally given all their documents yet. I'll call them later to submit their entire files and-" Michael lifted his hand to stop his assistant from talking.
Michael lifted one piece of paper with an incomplete file in front of Alex, as a wide smile spread across his lips.
"Call this woman and tell her she's been considered," he said while pointing at the woman's picture on her resume, it was the woman from the shop. He wouldn't want to defile her, but it wouldn't be too bad if he could at least see in the interview if he could give her the privilege to tease her. If she passes his teasing, then he might just consider her to be his secretary.
I want things to go a bit slow in the first few chapters. Hope you guys enjoy!
Michael was trying his best to stay calm as there was an eerie silence inside of the car. He finished talking to Bruno and they were able to confirm that Alba was indeed gone and has been missing for a day now. It wasn’t unusual for her to go missing whenever she was doing an investigation and any type of mission that was top secret for both the company and the family. However, whenever she does it, she would make sure that at least one member of the family is informed to make sure she got the back-up she needed when things would go out of hand. The people that she would normally inform were Bruno, Danielle, and himself. There were times she would inform her brother or father from their family, but aside from them, she would never risk informing anyone else.Bruno had confirmed that Alba was last seen heading towards one of the tunnels in the city where three cameras were suddenly broken before Alba passed through. They tried contacting other people whom she might have informed regard
Michael took his time kissing Elena’s lips as he slowly let go of her hand and shifted his weight so that the two of them had enough freedom to touch each other as they pleased. He was doing everything he can to slow down the pace in order for him not to force the woman beneath him in any way. However, Elena’s hand wrapped around his neck and kissed him deeper, and now Michael’s sanity was nearly out the window as well.“Michael…” She breathed his name with a soft moan when he stopped kissing her and moved his lips to her neck. He moved her underwear to the side as he proceeded to trace and stroke her outer lips ever so gently. She felt like she was burning, and she found it difficult to speak. She didn’t trust her words because she might just beg him some more and she knew she’ll die of embarrassment when that happens.“Cara mia, Sei bellissima” (My darling, you’re beautiful) He whispered as his hands stopped tracing her lower lips and started rubbing it a little more gently. He focu
“This is your captain speaking,” Michael and Elena broke their intense kissing and just looked at each other as they listened to the instruction of the captain regarding the turbulence that was about to come. The two of them just sighed and smiled before standing up and going back to their seats and buckling themselves up.“I guess we’ll always be interrupted, huh?” Elena said as she suppressed a laugh when she saw how pissed off her boss was. They were always getting interrupted, and even she had to admit that it was beginning to get all the more annoying.“Well,” Michael began, “If it was up to me, I’d take you here and now, even if there is turbulence. That would certainly make things a bit more thrilling, right?” he asked with a wink before proceeding to walk to his seat.Elena felt like her cheeks were burning, and she did her best to ignore the heat from her face as she walked to her seat as well. She knew that the man was shameless when it came to talking about the bedroom happ
Elena released a disappointed breath as she boarded the plane that her boss had prepared. She looked ahead of her and saw him talking to one of his people on the phone located in Asia. She woke up immediately after he had called her early in the morning, and she wasn’t even able to fix herself before he called her again to tell her that they would be leaving already. Elena wore a simple above the knee blush pink dress with a sweetheart neckline and her gold pendant. She let her hair down and didn't wear any heavy make up as if wasn’t about to go back home to Italy in a pirate jet with a billionaire mafia boss. Elena just weighed as she looked at her reflection on the mirror that they passed by and saw that she at least looked decent enough with her simple dress and comfy sandals without heels. Michael instructed her that she just needed to wear comfy clothes in order to lessen her preparation time. He wore a casual yet elegant button up long sleeve shirt that was a plain powder blue
The meeting with the Asian investors began, and the entire time that they were in the meeting room, Michael was cursing himself for forgetting to get Elena to change her clothes. The woman fixed herself after their quick entanglement in the plane, but he forgot that there were dirty old men and handsome bachelors that were attending the meeting, and he knows that the looks they were giving his secretary were not professional ones.“Well, gentlemen,” Michael addressed the seven men inside of the meeting room and the three females, all of whom glued their eyes at him, “I guess that would be all for today. My secretary here would send you all the copies of the revised contracts and additional copies of the plans for each of the proposed buildings along with the details that you have all requested. I assume that there are no further clarifications regarding this entire matter?” He asked in a commanding tone. He asked a question, but there was a warning at the edge of his voice that told
“I can’t believe him!” Elena screamed as she hurriedly fixed herself. Her boss, Michael, just called her a few seconds ago and told her that the two of them would attend a meeting in Asia in a few hours. Elena was frantically putting clothes inside of her bag as her boss told her that would probably be in Asia for a day or two.“I swear, that man was born to piss me off…” she whispered to herself when she suddenly remembered that someone could possibly hear her.Ever since the incident with the shooting and Michael Mezzaluna’s confirmation to giving her guards, she felt like she was being watched at all times. Her own consciousness didn’t help either when it constantly reminded Elena that she needed to make sure that she was on her boss’ good side. After all, Elena was no longer safe and she was not as rich as the other employees, Michael Mezzaluna was the mafia boss that was both protecting and paying her.Michael looked at his watch as he patiently waited for his secretary to arrive