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His Assistant Bent Me Over the Boardroom Table 9
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2026-10-17 22:43:26
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Yes Sir: Steamy BL Shorts His Assistant Bent Me Over the Boardroom Table 10
The vote was eight to four.Eight votes to retain Kieran as CEO. Four votes — Bennett and his three loyalists — to remove. Not even close. Not even contested.Bennett left the boardroom without a word, Castor snapping her folder shut and following in his wake like a shadow. The remaining directors exchanged glances, some approving, some still processing, but the verdict was clear: Kieran Voss was staying, and his relationship with Theo Park was now a matter of public record — acknowledged, addressed, and insufficient grounds for removal.The board chair, a white-haired woman named Constance, leaned over as the room cleared. "For what it's worth — the relationship itself was never the issue. It was the secrecy. Don't make that mistake again.""I won't.""And Kieran?" Constance's eyes — sharp, shrewd, sixty years of boardroom survival behind them — softened by a fraction. "The boy's good. Don't let Bennett's poison make you doubt that."She left. Margot appeared, champagne already in ha
Yes Sir: Steamy BL Shorts His Assistant Bent Me Over the Boardroom Table 9
Kieran had sat in this chair a hundred times — at the head of the obsidian table, floor-to-ceiling windows at his back, twelve directors arrayed before him like jurors. He'd navigated hostile takeovers, survived proxy wars, closed deals that other CEOs only dreamed of. This room was his kingdom, and he its undisputed ruler.But today, the atmosphere was different. Today, the air hummed with the electricity of a coup.Marcus Bennett sat at the far end, silver-haired and immaculate, a wolf in a Brioni suit. His lawyer — a sharp-eyed woman named Castor — had a folder open in front of her, and the smile on her face was the kind that preceded bloodshed.Beside Kieran, Margot placed a glass of water with steady hands. Her loyalty was absolute, but even she looked nervous."Theo," Kieran said quietly, before the meeting could be called to order. "Is he—""Conference room B. Waiting." Margot squeezed his shoulder once — a rare gesture of affection — and withdrew.Theo shouldn't be here. That
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"It's eleven at night.""I know. I know it is. But I've been sitting in my car for twenty minutes and I can't— I can't do this, Theo. I can't—" His voice broke. He pressed his forehead against the intercom, eyes closed, and let the silence speak for him.The buzzer rang. The door unlocked.Theo opened his apartment door barefoot, in sweatpants and a faded t-shirt that read STANFORD ROWING. His hair was unstyled, falling in loose waves, and without the armor of his office wardrobe, he looked younger, softer, more breakable.He didn't invite Kieran in. He just leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, and waited.Kieran had prepared a speech. He'd rehearsed it in the car — logical, structured, a business proposition disguised as a romantic confession. It died on his tongue the moment he saw Theo's face."I was wrong."Theo said nothing."Bennett called a special board meeting for next Wednesday. He's going to present the HR complaint as evidence of 'leadership instability.' He's going
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The rumors started on a Tuesday.Kieran heard them from Margot, who closed his office door with the grim efficiency of a field medic delivering casualties."HR got an anonymous complaint. Someone saw you and Theo in your office last Thursday. After hours."Kieran's blood went cold. "Saw what, exactly?""Doesn't say. Just 'inappropriate behavior between Mr. Voss and Mr. Park.' Vague enough to be nothing, specific enough to be a problem." Margot's jaw was tight. "Bennett is asking questions."Of course he was. Marcus Bennett — board member, seventeen percent shareholder, and a man who'd been circling Kieran's position like a shark smelling blood for the past two years. He'd wanted the CEO chair for himself, and when the board had chosen Kieran instead, he'd made it his mission to find a weakness. Any weakness.And now he had one."Who filed it?""Anonymous. But the timing—" Margot's expression said everything her words didn't. Only a handful of people knew Kieran had been in the office
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Kieran swallowed every drop. Then he pressed his forehead against Theo's thigh and breathed, inhaling the scent of him — salt and skin and sex — and felt more grounded than he had in days."Come up here," Theo said weakly. "Let me—""In a minute." Kieran pressed a kiss to Theo's inner thigh, then another, then another — soft, unhurried, a worship of the trembling flesh. "I just want to stay here for a minute."Theo's hand came down to cup the back of his head, fingers gentle. They stayed like that — Kieran kneeling, Theo's hand in his hair, the city lights painting them in silver — and the silence was the kind that healed instead of wounded.Then Theo tugged his hair. "My turn. Get up."Kieran stood, and Theo pulled him into a kiss — tasting himself on Kieran's tongue, groaning at it, hands working Kieran's belt with an efficiency that spoke of practice. "How do you want me?"The question was a gift. Kieran looked at Theo — naked, debauched, still catching his breath — and made a deci
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It broke on Thursday.Kieran was working late — alone, the building empty, the floor-to-ceiling windows showing a city that never slept. He was staring at a spreadsheet without seeing it when the door opened and Theo walked in."I thought you went home.""I did. Then I came back." Theo leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, wearing a hoodie and jeans instead of his usual office armor. He looked younger like this. Softer. Undone. "You haven't eaten since lunch.""You've been monitoring my meals?""Margot told me." He paused. "She's very worried about you. So am I.""I'm fine.""You're not." Theo crossed the office, rounding the desk, and Kieran's chair swiveled as he approached — not retreating, not advancing, just frozen. "You're destroying yourself over this, and it's unnecessary. I'm not asking you to marry me, Kieran. I'm asking you to let yourself have this — have me — without treating it like a strategic liability.""You are a liability.""And what am I worth to you?" Theo c
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