The building was a ghost town at this hour. I had stayed late again because as usual, I had leftover work that I had to finish. But it was not just work that was keeping me here till midnight.I needed to see Petyr. He had been dodging my texts all week and skipping my attempt to rekindle what we'd shared. I mean, I was used to him acting this way but I could not take it any longer. It puzzled me that he did not want me as badly as I wanted him. So I decided to stay back. Maybe he needed a little pushing to take action. I'd overheard Mrs. LeVaughn mention that Petyr was staying back late today so I had stayed back too. I grabbed my purse and headed towards the elevator. My mind replayed our passionate moments – thought boosted by aphrodisiacs – as I stepped into the elevator. No, there was absolutely no way I was spending another night without his cock in me. The corridor was dark when I reached the executive floor. However, the lights were on in Petyr's office. When I got to t
Before I could react, his hands gripped me and he pulled me forward. Then he spun me around and slammed me against the desk. I gasped, half in shock, half in raw, electric pressure. “Hey,”“Quiet,” His command jolted something deep in me and I found my body succumbing. He pressed his body against mine, pinning me in a place.He slid a hand up my thigh, forcing my legs wider until the edge of the desk dug into my hips.“You think you're in control?” He groaned, “Well, not anymore. You've had your fun. Now you're mine,”Hearing him say those things was doing something to me. I whimpered before I could stop myself. My fingers held on tighter to the desk as he placed his palm against my stomach, pushing me harder on the wood. “I want to hear you say it, princess. Say you're mine,” I tried to resist but his other hand wrapped viciously in my hair. He yanked my hair back until my throat was bared. I felt his lips first then his teeth. The fight melted right out of me. “I'm yours, dad
His hands found their way up to my breasts and squeezed hard. I moaned in response. His hard cock pressed against me, driving me to near insanity. Slowly, he began undoing the buttons of my shirt. I looked at the slightly open door. “We're alone in this building. Don't worry about anything,” He muttered against my lips.I giggled as he pulled off my shirt, still kissing me. My bra came off with one tug. His fingers, now having full access to my nipples, tweaked them. I squealed in relief, realising how bad I had wanted that. He moved from one nipple to the other, then his hands trailed up to my neck. My fingers worked on his belt, pulling it loose. Then I pulled out his fully erect cock.I giggled again as I ran my hands up and down his length. His fingers made their way to my hair. He gripped a handful and pushed my head down, trying to get me on my knees in front of him.I shook my head slightly, “No, daddy. I'm in charge today,”Without giving him a chance to respond, i hopped
“Why are you saying one thing and your body is saying otherwise?”His hands traced mine, going up slowly till it reached my shoulder. Then, with a finger, he lifted my chin and kissed me. I didn't stop him or try to pull away. I did not attempt to deepen the kiss either. Just stood there and let him do his thing, pretending it was not sending electric shocks down my body. “Petyr…” I half said, half moaned. “Do you know how it feels to watch you and not be able to talk to you or hold you?” A small smile played on my lips. He had been suffering. “Do you know how it feels to be wrongly accused?” His eyes met mine, serious now, “I'm really sorry about that, Sirena. It's not my intention to accuse you wrongly. I was just …” He paused. I shifted my weight to one foot. “Jealous? Unreasonable? Unnecessarily angry?” He smiled and pulled me into another kiss. My defences were weaker now. My arms itched to wrap around his shoulder.“All of that,” He said, after he pulled away. “Yeah, al
It was nearly midnight. The executive floor was usually quiet but now, there was pin drop silence. And here I was, still sitting behind my desk, a week's worth of work only halfway through. I was puzzled when Mrs. LeVaughn insisted that it all had to be turned in by tomorrow morning. A week's worth of work! That was crazy, I'd said, “By tomorrow? Impossible,” I argued. But she only raised an eyebrow as she said, “Mr. Sterling's orders. Get it done,”Well, fuck Mr. Sterling. What was he trying to do? Kill me? Was this punishment for what happened last time he was at my house?Unfair!My eyes burned as I stared at the laptop. My hair had even begun escaping from my bun. Why was he doing this to me? I thought, my fingers hovering over the keyboard. I was almost mad with frustration. Just yesterday, I had gotten a truckload of flowers. Today, a truckload of work. If I had known the flowers were a soft landing for this, I would have sent them back. I leaned back in my seat and loose
The air was heavy with the fallout of betrayal. I stood at the head of the conference table, scanning the room with my eyes. Erica sat to my right, tapping her pen under a notepad. The other chairs were occupied by the executives. The news had hit like a sledge hammer that morning. Deng Chol had pulled out. Apparently, he had been spooked by a leaked report in the Philadelphia Inquirer claiming that Sterling Enterprises was hemorrhaging reports.I knew it was fake – those figures made me sense – but the damage had been done. I gripped the table's edge as I addressed the room. “Ladies and gentlemen, let's cut to the chase,” My eyes flicked to each of their faces, “The Inquirers report is nonsense. Someone's playing games, leaking falsified data to spook the investors. I want to know who and I want this to stop. Now.”Margaret Chen leaned forward, “Lesjd don't just happen. The report had details. Specific figures, expense breakdowns. There's no doubt it came from within. How would