Chapter 6

chapter 6 

ISAIAH 

My hands on the wheel as I drove through the highway, the bright light from the cars next to me and the other side of the road. My girl tightened on the wheel as I tried to focus. 

But there were two sounds in my head, two sounds that kept tormenting me as I tried to focus. Two sounds that made it hard for me to keep my eyes and focus on the goddam road. 

The first sound was my secretary's moans. 

My throat bobbed instantly as I recalled how her voice filled the room as I went down on her. 

Annika is attractive. 100/10 but those sounds… I never imagined that they could come from her. I never knew she could moan like that. I never knew she could cry out and call my name like that. 

I like my name. 

Isaiah… 

Most children curse their parents for giving them names… weird ass names that their woman cannot moan with. 

But I have never been more grateful for having the name Isaiah. I should send my parents some extra allowance. 

  When Nika moaned, calling my name with her fingers driving through my hair, and pulling it with full force, I thought I was going to lose my mind…. No.., I did lose my mind. 

The way she arched her back, pressing her cunt deeper into my face. I could feel the way her legs trembled, the way she kept releasing the juice, the way she shook, her hands pressing my face deeper and deeper into her cunt, and the way she screamed when my tongue spread her open and thrust in. 

Fuck… I want more. I want to hear more. 

I want to taste her again. 

I want to hold her again. Oh.., those thighs…. Those freaking thighs. The way they pressed against my cheek, wrapped around my neck. 

I wished she pressed it tighter though… 

Ah… i’l getting hard again. 

I barely managed to hold back at the office. Having to taste her like that, eat her like that, awoke something inside me. 

I had stayed celibate for a while, I’m not a sex freak. I wasn't bothered about Sex but after I tasted her, I found that urge spinning again. 

Annika is dangerous. 

And the second sound? 

“lets be sex partners.” 

Sex partners? 

Another word for Fuck buddies. 

Is she serious? 

She wants me to be her sex partner? 

What the hell is she thinking? 

She wants us to sleep together with no strings attached? 

How? 

Infuriation is not the right word to use to explain how I felt when she uttered those words. 

Insulted? Maybe. 

Pissed? Absolutely. 

Embarrassed? 100% 

What does she take me for? A whore? Just because I went down on her? I mean she tasted perfect and I’d want to try it again but asking me to be her sec partner and not even her boyfriend is just absurd! 

I mean look at me! I own a fucking empire! I built a name for myself, not just a billionaire, I am freaking on the board of the richest man in the country and top 10 around the world and she has the nerve to ask me to be her sex partner?

“Boss?” 

That is just annoying on a different level. 

I couldn't even tell her to her face how pissed I was…. 

“Mr Volkov?” 

I just told her to change and began driving us to the… 

“Isiaah watch out!” Her scared voice filled the car, yanking me out of my thoughts. 

It was a freaking red light, and I was close to hitting the car parked in front of me. 

Shit! 

I hit the brakes just a few inches before my car crashed into the one in front of me. 

Seriously? 

This woman would be the end of me. 

Silence. 

I took a deep breath. 

“Do you need me to drive, Mr Volkov?” she asked, professional, like she didn't just call me by my registered name. 

Annika is the only individual aside from my siblings and parents who has the nerve to call me Isaiah. Even my closest friend calls me Dude. He only calls me Isaiah when he needs to get his word across which never happens because I am always right and he is just a douchbag who never says the right thing. 

Speaking of, shouldn't he be back from his vacation with his wife? He needs to get this workload off me. 

“No,” I grunted, eyes on the road. 

“Are you sure?” She asked again. 

Am I sure? 

Am I sure that my mind would not play the scenes of her burying my face deeper into her cunt? 

Am I sure my mind will not play back the scene of her asking me to be her sex partner? 

No, I am absolutely not sure. 

“On a second thought, why don’t you drive, Nika?” I muffled. 

“Took you long enough!” My mother barked as I stepped out of the car. Annika turned off the car and walked towards me, standing by my side. 

She bowed, “Good evening, Madam, Good evening, Chairman.” she greeted. 

“Annika!” My mother cheered, spreading her arms to take me into a hug. 

My father smiled and waved at her. 

“I never realized you could be a passenger princess, Bro.” My little sister teased and my brother laughed. 

“Aunty Nika!” My daughter cheered, stealing Annika from my mother. 

This was a typical day whenever Annika is around. She just adds brightens this light that was so dim. 

My father of course had prepared a place for refreshment which we all went to after watching Sophie’s performance. 

The night ended and we all went our separate ways. 

I can’t sleep. 

I turned. 

Tossed 

Over and over. 

But I still could not fucking sleep. 

My dick is so hard. 

It won’t go down. 

I should take a cold shower. 

I did and thankfully, I slept. 

“Annika? Why are you here so early?” I asked as I walked into my office, my eyes tracing the woman sitting on my chair, in my office. 

“Finishing what we started,” she said, her voice so low, so hot, so sexy. 

She walked up to me, hands on my neck, touching my tie, stroking my chest. “I know you want me too, Isaiah, so why don’t you fuck me already?” She took my hands and placed them on her boobs. 

Ah! 

My eyes snapped open. 

Did I just… ah… ah. 

I looked down between my legs. 

I’m hard…. As fyck! 

“I’m screwed.”