I walked into the break room at Haven Enterprises, my sanity was messed up with the thoughts of Elias and Sylvia. The hurt from last night still clung to me, making it hard to think straight.
My best friend, Sylvia, who I’d trusted for years, had betrayed me. Elias, my fiancé, had cheated on me with her. I was heartbroken, and no matter how hard I tried, the thought of them together wouldn’t leave my mind. “Hey, Trace, you okay?” Brenda asked as I sat down across from her. Brenda was my colleague and a good friend, someone who always knew when I was upset. I looked at her, trying to smile but failing. “Not really,” I sighed. “I… I caught Elias cheating on me with Sylvia last night. They were… having sex. I don’t know what to do now.” Brenda’s eyes widened, her hand immediately going to mine. “Oh no, that’s awful. I’m so sorry.” Her grip tightened on mine, and she seemed genuinely hurt for me. “You don’t deserve that at all. He’s an idiot, and Sylvia, I can’t believe she’d do that to you.” I wiped my eyes, trying to hold back the tears. “I don’t know what hurt more, seeing them together or realizing that I didn’t even know who either of them really was and that I’ve been a fool all these while.” I sniffed, pulling myself together. “I just don’t understand it.” Brenda leaned back in her chair, crossing her arms. “It’s okay to feel that way, Trace. It’s not your fault.” I nodded, trying to believe her words. “I hope so.” A moment of silence passed between us as I tried to calm my breathing. After a few minutes, Brenda spoke up again, clearly eager to change the subject and hopefully lighten my mood a little. “Guess what, though? We’ve got a new CEO here at Haven Enterprises,” Brenda said, excitedly. “I just heard about it this morning. They say he’s really impressive, and I think he’s already made a big impression on the higher-ups.” I blinked, my mind still clouded with the events from the night before. “A new CEO? Wow, that’s….” I paused for a moment. “Do you know anything about him?” Brenda raised an eyebrow, clearly excited to talk about this new CEO. “Well, I haven’t met him yet, but I heard he’s young, super smart, and he’s done amazing things at other companies. They say he’s got the looks, too, and is one of those guys who knows how to get things done. I’m telling you, Trace, he’s the kind of guy you just have to see to believe.” I laughed, even if it was a small laugh. “Yeah, I’m sure.” She gave me a knowing look. “You should definitely keep an eye out for him. Who knows, maybe you’ll be working closely with him.” Brenda gagged. The mention of a new CEO scintillated something in me, but I quickly shoved it aside. I wasn’t interested in anyone right now, especially not after what had happened with Elias and Sylvia. “I’ll keep that in mind,” I replied, not wanting to seem rude, but not ready to think about another man either. Suddenly, my phone buzzed in my pocket. I glanced at it, noticing a text from the head of my department, Mr. Lawrence. ‘Ms. Bennett, please come to my office. We need to discuss something important.’ I swallowed hard, the usual nerves creeping up my spine. Mr. Lawrence was always so serious, and I never knew what to expect when he called me into his office. “Looks like I’ve got to run,” I said to Brenda, standing up and grabbing my bag. “I’ll talk to you later.” “Take care of yourself, okay?” Brenda said softly. “And remember, I’m always here for you.” I nodded, feeling a little comforted by her words, though my mind was already beating so hard. I walked to Mr. Lawrence’s office, I tried not to think about the new CEO and how strange it felt that things at the company were changing so quickly. But then again, everything had been changing lately, nothing felt the same after all. When I arrived at Mr. Lawrence’s office, I knocked lightly before entering. “Come in,” he called from behind his desk. I pushed open the door and stepped inside. Mr. Lawrence was sitting at his usual place, papers scattered across the desk. He looked up when he noticed my presence. “Ms. Bennett, I trust you’re doing well?” he asked, his tone somewhat formal. “Yes, sir,” I replied, trying to sound polite. “You asked to see me?” He nodded while tapping his fingers lightly on the desk. “I wanted to inform you of a few changes in the company. As you may have heard, we have a new CEO here at Haven Enterprises. I’d like you to meet him and get to know him. It’s important we all adjust quickly.” “A new CEO?” I blinked, acting a little too surprised. “I haven't heard about that.” “Yes,” he continued, avoiding my last statement. “In light of these changes, I need you to take these files to his office. They contain important details about the company. Give them to him directly. Can you do that?” I hesitated for a moment, still processing everything. “Of course, sir. I’ll take them right away.” “Good,” he replied, handing me a stack of neatly organized files. “You can find his office on the top floor. He should be in there. Just drop these off and introduce yourself.” I nodded, taking the files from his hands. I left his office and made my way to the elevator The elevator ride to the top floor was painfully slow, each floor creaking as it passed. My stomach twisted with nervous energy, and I wondered if I would even like this new CEO. What would he be like? Would he be different from the others? When the elevator finally dinged, I stepped out, scanning the hallway. His office was at the end of the corridor, and he should be in there. This was important. I had to make a good impression. I knocked on the door lightly, but there was no response. I knocked again, this time a little louder, but still, nothing. I stood there for a moment, feeling a little awkward. Maybe he wasn’t in? I thought about turning around and leaving, but I was so close. Finally, with a small breath, I opened the door slightly, intending to drop the files on his desk and leave quickly. But then, I saw him, seated at the desk, completely engrossed in the papers spread out before him. I stepped further into the room, and as if sensing my presence, he lifted his head. Our eyes met, and my breath hitched. It was him. The same handsome man I had met last night at the hotel. The one who had offered to buy me a drink or give me a ride. “Did I say you could come in?”Nick’s kiss was a spark, his lips firm and warm against mine, igniting a heat that burned away the morning’s chaos—the cafeteria confrontation, Priya’s betrayal, the missing USB. His office door clicked shut behind us, the hum of the marketing floor muffled, leaving only the sound of our breathing and the faint creak of his desk as I leaned against it.His hands cupped my face, his thumbs brushing my cheeks, and I melted into him, my navy sweater catching on the wood, my body craving his touch after the day’s storm. The Brew & Bean stakeout loomed, but here, in this stolen moment, it was just us, and I needed him.I deepened the kiss, my tongue sliding against his, tasting coffee and the sharp edge of his desire. “Nick,” I whispered, my voice thick, my hands gripping his shirt, pulling him closer until his body pressed against mine, his cock already hardening through his slacks. “I need you. Now.” My words were a plea, my pussy aching, the stress of Priya’s theft and Suzan’s lies fuel
I smoothened my slacks, and took a deep breath, the lobby’s quiet steadying me. “Okay,” I said, my voice calmer now, meeting their concerned gazes. “I’ll be careful, I promise. Thanks for pulling me out of there.” My gratitude was genuine, the weight of their support grounding me.Clara stopped pacing, her curls settling, her hand resting on my arm. “Just don’t do that again, Tracy,” she said, her voice soft but firm. “We’re on your side, but you scared me. Go find Nick, and stay out of trouble.” Her smile was small, encouraging, and I nodded, feeling a pang of guilt for worrying her.David pushed off the wall, his grin returning but tempered. “Yeah, save the hero stuff for Brew & Bean,” he said, his tone light but his eyes serious. “Let us know if you need any help. I’m not great at spying, but I can make a mean distraction.” His offer made me laugh, easing the tension, and I gave them both a quick nod before heading to the elevators, my steps purposeful. The audit waited, but the my
Clara's revelation about Priya in the cafeteria, with Suzan and Jordan struck me like a spark, igniting a surge of anger that drowned out the hallway’s chatter and footsteps. My navy sweater felt too tight, my hands clenching as I pictured them sitting together, pretending everything was fine while Priya had stolen the USB and Suzan was planning a secret meeting with someone at Brew & Bean. They were in the cafeteria, and I needed to confront them now.“Clara, please cover for me if Mr. Lawrence asks where I am,” I said, my eyes meeting hers. “I’m going to the cafeteria. I have to talk to them.”Her eyes widened, her curls swaying as she grabbed my arm gently. “Tracy, please think about this. Confronting them in front of everyone could cause problems. Can’t you wait for Nick and Torres to do the talking?” Her concern was clear, but it only strengthened my resolve.“I can’t wait,” I said, easing my arm free, my slacks brushing softly as I turned. “They think they can deceive us. I’m go
Hannah’s voice was steady but strained, pulling me back as she tapped a bullet point. “Lawrence wants every asset tracked—mock-ups, budgets, even email chains. He’s acting like the board’s about to audit us personally. You think this is about the glitch?”I rubbed my temples, forcing my focus to her question, though my eyes flicked to the door, half-expecting Priya to walk in. “Probably,” I said, keeping my tone even. “The board heard rumors, and Lawrence is covering his bases. Let’s prioritize the mock-up revisions and budget logs—those are the hotspots. Pull the design files and I’ll handle the financials.”Hannah nodded, her brown eyes grateful. “You’re a lifesaver, Tracy. I’ll have the files by noon. Sorry to dump this on you—you look like you’ve got enough going on.” Her concern was genuine, and I managed a small smile, touched by her warmth despite the weight of my suspicions.“It’s all good,” I said, standing to stretch, my navy sweater pulling taut. “Team effort, right? Let me
The sharp buzz of my alarm jolted me awake, dawn’s gray light seeping through my curtains. I fumbled for my phone, silencing it, and dialed Nick, my voice hoarse as I sat up, the chill of the morning prickling my skin. He answered on the first ring, his tone alert despite the hour. “Tee, you’re up. What’s going on? You sound tense.”I swung my legs over the bed, my bare feet hitting the cold floor, and took a breath. “I am. Last night, Priya came to my apartment. She said Clara gave her my address. She overheard Suzan in the design lab, on the phone, planning to meet someone at Brew & Bean tonight to ‘get a file.’ Priya sounded scared, Nick, but something about her felt wrong. Too nervous, like she wasn’t telling me everything.”Nick’s voice tightened, a rustle suggesting he was moving. “Brew & Bean keeps coming up. Priya’s new and could she be trusted? What if she is feeding you half-truths to throw us off? What’s your gut say?”I stood, pacing to my dresser, my reflection pale in th
The city streets blurred past as Nick’s car sped away from Haven Enterprises, the USB drive was secured in my jeans pocket. My heart still raced from our close call in the design lab, the memory of those footsteps and the sweeping flashlight etched into my nerves.I leaned against the passenger seat, the cool leather grounding me, and glanced at Nick, his jaw tight but his eyes bright with the same adrenaline coursing through me. The streetlights cast fleeting shadows across his face, and I felt a surge of gratitude for his steadiness, his willingness to dive into this mess with me.“We did it,” I said, my voice low, a mix of relief and determination. “I believe this file ties Jordan and Suzan to the sabotage. Tomorrow, we hand it to Torres and figure out our next move.”Nick nodded, his hand resting on the gearshift, his fingers brushing mine briefly. “Yeah, someone was in that hallway. If they saw us, this whole thing could get screwed.” His tone was calm, but the warning was clear,