INICIAR SESIÓNI was trying to think of reasons why I would be called to “the boss” office.
I clearly haven’t done anything. I made sure no one was passing when Emily raised her voice, so please what’s going on? “I’m here to see Mr Harold.” The words left my mouth and only then did my palms start sweating again like it did in the elevator. I couldn’t have done anything wrong, could I? His secretary doesn’t help matters either as she gave me a rather rude once over, looking at me like I shouldn’t be wearing what I was wearing right now. It was just a knee length skirt and a work blouse that had a small opening at my upper chest region. Just a little opening that showed a little skin and maybe a little view of my tits. But that shouldn’t be any issue. It’s Nathan and I’m pretty sure he’ll remember whose girlfriend I was. “He called for you first thing this morning?” She said, though it came out more like she was asking me to confirm what she was likely seeing in her system. I was confused but maintained a small smile, acting like I wasn’t scared why I was suddenly summoned. “Mmm mm. Am I too late? I can come another time if he’s busy.” I said quickly, thinking of a way out. I just couldn’t think of any reason why he would call me here. The only other thing I could think of was maybe it was to fire me? but he didn’t handle that directly, so it can’t be. Or can it? “He has the whole day free. Mr Harold flew in today and sent for only you so no it’s not too late.” Her voice was cold and definitely angry. He flew in today? I know he’s never around but why did he have to come in today to fire me directly? Is this all because of his bad blood with Ryan? I maintained my smile even though I hated the way she looked at me like I was about to snatch something from her. “Can I go in now?” “Yes.” She said very bluntly like we were fighting or something. I quickly walked away, really hating the suspense of not knowing why I was called here. “I don’t know what’s with fine ladies and doing plastic, do you all have to take every man?” She murmured to herself but loud enough for me to hear. I paused in my tracks, confused as to why and how she would mention me and plastic in the same sentence. I turned to face her, my eyebrows raised in confusion. Her eyes darts towards my chest very quickly and she looked away immediately, staring at her laptop like she didn’t just say something rude to me. I wanted to call her on it but on second thoughts it’s better I find out why I was summoned here first. His secretary was the least of my issues as my phone dings just before I could knock on Nathan’s door. ‘Hope you still went to work today? Please make sure you go and be a good girl for both of us.’ A message from Ryan popped up all over my screen. I didn’t have time to think it through and knocked twice and let myself in. His secretary definitely already told him I was here and now it was my turn to find out why “Good morning sir.” My voice leveled and professional. My greeting unanswered as the man I was to meet had his back at me. He sat down on the expensive looking chair, facing the glassed very tall windows, enjoying the beautiful view outside. He was a little taller than his chair so I could properly see his short buzz hair cut that was dyed silver. I stood still where I was, waiting for him to turn around before asking questions I felt were already at the tip of my tongue. Those few seconds were the longest as I had to stand and stare at his very near cut, take in his luxurious perfume to the point where I was sure that his perfume was definitely the only thing in my system right now. I almost forgot all about everything that happened before I stepped into his office all because he smelt heavenly. Too bad his actions weren’t the same. “Look around and pick a good corner so we can have your office set up there.” His voice was rich and rough at the same time. His chair turned round as he looked straight at me with a smirk. “And how are you Olivia?” He continued, his voice different. He looked different, I had only seen him once at a general meeting so he was definitely going to look different. Pfft. But did I just hear well? What’s with my hearing abilities today, do I need to go for a check up or something? I answered him anyway even though I wanted to ask how he knew my name. “I’m fine sir, thank you. Please can you come again? Or where you on a call or something?” I gave a small smile, looking at him closely to check if he had airpods on but none was there. He smirked even more. That weird kind of smirk that keeps you smiling even when you don't feel like it. “Look for a space you can turn to your office Olivia, or should I call you wife already?” The smile disappeared immediately, because I definitely heard correctly this time around. “I don’t get you? Are you high on something?” The words slip out on their own accord, before I could rethink and stop myself. I was pretty much having a shitty day already, I didn't need one more crazy person to add to it. Not with such an expensive joke. He wasn’t smirking anymore, he was freaking smiling now. “He did say you’ll be fiesty so I should take it easy with you.” He continued saying jargon that I didn't understand. I lost my cool Stance, hating the possessive look in his eyes right now. Ryan’s words played in my head as he told me how much of a playboy Nathan was because of his striking handsome face, his godlike body and family’s endless wealth but he should know better than to play such jokes.~Olive~ My pu**y felt sore but the feeling that remained after was pure bliss. I didn’t know how I got home but I did, I slept off right in that position in his office immediately I felt him soften up inside me. Only to wake up to his tongue drawing circles and licking my very sensitive and soft area at home. He’s been going at it for so long that I had to plead for him to stop so I could eat. He made me cum so many times that I lost count and couldn’t go on anymore. It felt like I hadn’t eaten all day because all I could remember was him wanting to be deep inside me while asking me to maintain eye contact with him. I felt sore practically everywhere and he wouldn’t stop kissing my neck. “Now can we eat?” My voice is hoarse, it’s a miracle I could still remember any words after all i had been doing all evening was moaning and silent cries as he fuvked good. He nodded, his breath a lot more stable than mine. His smile was evident, it was a different shade I don’t think I had s
~Olive~ The sounds I tried to hide slip out as my hands are on his, begging him to go further. “Use your words crackers, that’s the only way I’ll know what you’re asking for.” His voice is taunting, like he knew exactly what I wanted but he wanted to hear it from me himself. “Please more“ the words barely came out and his hands were off. I bite my lips, wanting his hands back where they belonged. But he’s busy unbuckling his belt, pushing his pants down, his eyes still hot on me. “Get out of your panties.” My legs are moving immediately he gave the command. My mind did not prepare ahead until his briefs were down too. My sockets almost popped out as he stretched himself. His full length coming into view. I’m instantly worried how that’s going to fit inside me. “You scared?” He’s grinning softly, watching the color on my face slowly grow more intense. I nod and shake my head at the same time. “You trust me?” His voice was gentle as he asked. His hand led me to sit on his l
~Olive~ We ate in silence and I so hated it. But maybe I should be okay with it because with the way he was acting and staring at my body, I was so sure the words that would come out of his lips was if we could have sex. He was on his second cup of one his collection. No reaction on his face when he drinks it but his eyes burned when they peered over me. I could feel his alarming hot glare on my skin, I could tell what he wanted but the silence was killing. And somehow I could tell it was for me, like he wanted to be slow with me even though his eyes said otherwise. I coughed, adjusting in my seat even though he was sitting right next to me. Maintaining the little space between us. He dragged his eyes away when I turned to look at him. The air was tense.. silent but a whole lot. I quickly stood up and packed all the empty disposable plastics into one bag so I could dispose them. He still said nothing. There was a thrash can just opposite his tables and behind his door if
~Olive~ “You know for a fact that he’s not going to send your lunch here.” She’s telling me, even though she’s sighing right after that. I nod. “Yea.” I kept a straight face, allowing the diversion from what we were originally talking about. Of course I knew that. After avoiding his long stare at me yesterday afternoon, like there was something written on my face. I had no idea if it was what I said .. or did I give myself away or said too much? And right after we got rid of Alex he engaged me in a lot of conversations immediately we got home. My nervous mind was thinking a whole lot but his conversation kinda made me relaxed and I actually found myself enjoying every bit of information as he talked about a lot of random stuff. Sports, his different companies and branches, how he was so sure he could cook even though the eggs and toast were his first trial. I even asked him questions because I was genuinely curious at some point and at other times I just sat still, smiled and li
~Nathan~ My eyes were glued on Alex, maybe I should have just gone to get the drugs for her myself and then he wouldn't be here to intrude on my first harmless day outing with my wife. My clueless assistant didn’t want to look me directly in the face because he knew very well what I wanted to say to him. He was busy enjoying the martini he ordered like he couldn’t have this anywhere else or by himself. Is this payment for making him tag along with me for ten days with no proper rest? But wait.. isn’t that why he was my fucking assistant. I listened to them talk about the picture Alex and I were very much aware of the very minute it was posted. Good he still knew to act a little unaware and unfazed by the information he was getting. I listen to both of them converse about it. She’s slightly worried if it’ll affect me and Alex almost burst out laughing. I hid my smile, warning him not to dare. His job was to listen to my wife and not laugh.. he forcefully stayed behind so he
~Olive~ “You can sit Alex but I’m still very much angry with you.” The words are out of my lips the next minute, so we don’t go on torturing Alex and watching him stand like he was the bodyguard. Though his glasses and handsome features would tell others otherwise. His smile is quick and well expected, but he paused. Looking back at Nathan who was looking at him with a straight face. An indifferent look that maybe should have shooed Alex away. “Come on boss, don’t I deserve a day off too? Besides, you can see me as your wife’s friend for today.” He uttered, my disapproval well written on my face immediately he says that but I said nothing in return. “At least that’ll get me nicer treatments after all my years with you.” There’s a quick forced grin on his face as he says it. His face pleaded with me instead as if he could tell Nathan wouldn’t bulge. I sighed. “Of course, you can join in.” I bit my lips as I said it, I could feel Nathan’s eyes follow me as I said the words but
~Nathan~ I thought I saw wrong when I saw her name on my screen ONLY MINE with love emoji’s ring. I couldn’t waste a second before she changed her mind and cut the call. I picked it up, pressed it to my ear and just stayed quiet at first because I needed to know if it was a mistake or not before
~Olive~ I hadn’t had time to digest all that before another person walks into my cubicle. My blood boiling as i had just appreciated the distraction from Stella or whatever her name was and actually did try to work. But another intrusion was what I wouldn’t appreciate. And if it had to do w
~Nathan~ She couldn’t be jealous. Nah, she wasn’t even talking to me before the stare showdown and texts we exchanged in the conference room. I looked into her eyes, trying to process everything. Choosing to put aside my anger first so I could properly understand what was going on. “Are you jeal
~Olivie~ I’m going to pretend I’m not amazed by how big his house was. Silly me, should I call it a house or an estate because the whole freaking compound was two times larger than any mansion I had seen. So the stats didn’t lie and he was really a billionaire … How was he even friends with







