A woman went through Archer Group International’s soaring glassy matrix. She walked with grace and elegance, dressed in designer clothing and wearing a pair of designer heels. She entered the reception area and requested to be guided to President Archer’s office by the receptionist. The woman at the front desk went completely still. Lord Archer set the ground rules, and it appeared that the man meant all he said at first glance. No one should ever come to his office without making an appointment. If she ever makes the mistake of allowing anyone into the building, she will be forced to resign from her position. She took a deep breath and swallowed hard as she glanced at the model before her. Although the woman was a model, she possessed an air of arrogance. “Excuse me, ma’am; you are not permitted to enter unless you have made an appointment with President Archer’s assistant.” “Is Zion in his office?” Kelly Martins was inquiring. She inquired, her scathing gaze resting on the receptio

~Zion's POV~I proceeded to the other side of the car to open the door for my wife and then closed the door behind me. I prayed in secrecy that my wife would never notice my erected member. I slid into the car after opening the door. As I sat next to Maya, her fingertips brushed against my lengthy thighs. I took a deep breath and swallowed. Her hand was already sending conflicting messages to my quivering cock, which was already jerking in response. When I looked her in the eyes, she grinned.Is she doing this on purpose?I cast a glance towards Lucas, my assistant. He was laughing at me because I was powerless, and he was fully aware that I was hard, but he didn’t dare to say anything about it. Maya’s fingers moved slightly to touch my suddenly hungry cock as Lucas started the car. Her palms brushed across my cock. She didn’t even bother to look me in the eye. Her face was turned away from me, her hand never leaving my thigh.How dare she do this to me? I swear to God, if we had been

I could tell that Lady Archer was very pissed. All hell breaks loose.“Is it because the magnificent Lord Archer is present and shouldn’t be privy to your lovely daughter’s actions and reactions? Didn’t you wish to sully my reputation in front of him? I’m simply stating the obvious here, I guess. Oh my!" Her tiny hand flew to grasp her mouth. Then she laughed and continued, "You didn’t want Lord Archer to find out how out of control your daughter can be. Regrettably, she began berating me as soon as I was seated at this table." Heck! My father is going to like Maya. She is just like my mother and her mom. My mom never took shit from anyone. “Maya, we are a family. That is something you should not do to your sister.” Mariam Jones made the statement. My wife then broke into a laugh.“Family? Are you certain you’re going to put on that face, Mariam? That face is unsuitable for you. Simply restore your lioness’ face. It is more suitable for you. Nobody at this table should ever begin bl

Robert Jones walked inside his study and motioned for his daughter Maya to enter. Maya wasted no time. Having taken a seat, she got right to the point of the conversation. "What do you want?" "I know I have been a bad father to you. But I need to know, you and Lord Archer,... Maya scoffs, "What about Lord Archer?" "What is your relationship with Lord Archer?" "I don’t know him that much. We happened to meet by chance. Why are you inquiring?" "As you are aware, we have been grooming Ivy for him, and he appears to be completely uninterested in Ivy. However, it is obvious that he admires you. Therefore, why are you not dating him? I truly require Lord Archer's assistance with our family business. " The cynically amused Maya continued, "Our family business. Since when did it become ours? It is your business, not mine. If you require assistance from Lord Archer, approach him directly. In case you missed it, I am a married woman. You are requesting that a married woman commit adulter

~MAYA’S POV~A lump forms in the back of my throat. I’m feeling a little bit like a naughty kid who was caught dipping his fingers into the cookie jar. I dragged my gaze toward my husband’s. I was met by the twisting of my husband’s lips into a smeared smirk, which he quickly replaced with his scowl. I looked at him as he dragged a chair right in front of me and sat with his cock pointed directly at my face.How on earth did he get to have a cock this big? I thought to myself He swung his hips into the chair, his cock moving in an anti-clockwise motion across my face. All I could do was open my eyes and track the cock’s movement without moving my face.“My dear Lady Archer, it’s either you remove the panties you are wearing and start sucking my cock while naked, or get fucked. I’d like to get even harder by watching the pool of blood that would be coming from your sex, or by fucking your bloody cunt. You choose, I don’t have the time. I’m going to work tomorrow."I fixed my gaze on m