*ALORA* “No, stop!” I gasped as I pushed against his chest but he didn’t release me. “Why?” He asked, naughtily. “We just talked about this.” “We’re in my office.”He reminded as he nuzzled my neck. My legs were barely keeping me up straight. “Someone might come by.” “They all know when to stay away, trust me.”I got even more tensed. “They? How? Do they know?” “Alora, calm down. I own this company. I can whatever the fuck I want.” “Can you at least put yourself in my shoes?”Sighing, he grabbed the remote on the table and pressed a button. The glass windows and doors turned dark. “Satisfied?” He asked. “I want us to be able to separate work from this. I’ll come over to your house later.” I suggested. “I want you now.” He growled and kissed me again, deeply on the mouth.Oh God.I went limp in his arms as he kissed me. This time, his hands clutched my ass and pulled me against him.I
*LORENZO* “She wasn’t drunk tonight but we ensured she got home, safely.” And that was Diego on the phone. “Alright.” I replied and hung up. I went through the pictures on my phone that Diego had been sending me all night. It was of Alora on the dance floor. Once I found out she was at a club, I had instructed Diego and some of my men to go keep an eye on her. From my investigation, Alora wasn’t a frequent club goer but this friend of hers was. I didn’t need to feel fear of her being a bad influence on Alora though, Alora seemed to have a mind of her own. Maybe she just wanted to party tonight. I had personally wanted to show up at the club but I didn’t want to be too much. She didn’t seem to like me stalking her. It wasn’t as if I could stop but I guess I could tune it down a bit. So that was why Diego and my men went to the club instead. I smiled, glad that they did a good job. She mainly danced with her friend and then danced alone. No man except me of
*ALORA* After the commotion at the break room and Lucia getting kicked out, everyone retired back to their respective desks. I was in my office now, still wearing Lorenzo’s jacket. I should take it off now. Heck, I couldn’t even leave my office at the moment for fear of reminding everyone that I was on Don Lorenzo’s jacket.Still, I didn’t want to take it off. I didn’t know why but I loved how his jacket felt on me, especially the scent. It was as if I was enveloped in his smell.I wondered what cologne he uses. It smelled so good and it felt so good to smell like him. I leaned back against my swivel chair and thought back at how he behaved towards Lucia. With how he reacted, he didn’t seem to know much about her but at the same time, he seemed to really hate her.I wondered why.Granted, I hated Lucia because I knew how nasty she was but Lorenzo didn’t know her. He literally had Diego come over to remind him of who she was. Even if I had questions, I couldn’t de
“No…no…Lorenzo, I just told you what she did to me. She’s the one who should…”Lucia panicked. “Who gave you the right to address me like that?” Lorenzo shot at her. “Mr…Mr…Armani.” Lucia corrected herself. “I didn’t do anything wrong. You…” “The fact that you got employed in my company is pissing me the fuck off! Get security and kick this woman out!” Lucia had never felt so panicked and humiliated her whole life. Plus, she had already paraded herself in this company as a rich heiress, the employees had literally been worshipping her since she got here. Getting kicked out like this was a huge dent on her reputation. She fruitlessly tried to reason with Lorenzo but he wasn’t even giving her the chance to. At the end, she was dragged out of the company by two security guards. They dragged her out and threw her to the ground outside as if she was a nobody and then they informed her that she was barred from stepping foot in any company under
*ALORA* The following morning found me extremely choked up with work. We were launching a new product soon and as the product manager, I had a lot of files to go through. Feeling a bit tired already, I decided to go make myself a cup of coffee. When I walked into the break room, I found Lucia sitting there, sipping a glass of orange juice and going through her phone. I ignored her and went ahead to brew my coffee. Was she transferred here to just lazy around? I took a sip of my coffee and sighed, loving how I made it. This would be enough to get me active for the day. Just as I turned around, someone bumped into me.I gasped, feeling something cold of my body. It was Lucia, she bumped into me, spilling her juice on my shirt. She then moved back a bit. “Oops, I didn’t see you…”Before she could complete that, I splashed my hot coffee on her chest. She screamed loudly in shock and obviously in pain. Her scream attracted some people who rushed in to
That night, just as Lucia finished her night skincare routine, she thought about how Alora had spoken to her at the parking lot.That wasn’t the Alora she knew. The Alora she knew was a quiet and calm girl who cried easily and always cowered.She had always hated Alora, long before she even met Alora in person. Alora was older than her with two years. From the early stage of Lucia’s life, she could only remember her father briefly stopping by the house, occasionally. It had always been her and her mother. At school, when asked if she had a father, she had to always say no because she wasn’t allowed to talk about who her father was to other people. She had always wondered why and when she was twelve, she had cried and ask Paula why her father didn’t live with them. Of course, he provided them with money but he barely visited them. Paula had told her that it was because of Jasmine(Alora’s mother) and Alora. Paula had told Lucia that her father had another family. Paula also