Semua Bab My Best Friend’s Father Wants me: Bab 11 - Bab 20

Enora:“I strongly disagree with your alignment with Ecocycle. You know that they are Retroscorp’s biggest competitor. You make an agreement with them and then decide that you want to do business with us? Is this some kind of joke?”The meeting was getting heated and I was beginning to worry if I should continue to take minutes. This was becoming less and less of a meeting and more like a brawl.Mr. Wright hadn’t said a word and was simply sitting quietly while the clients for Retroscorp blew their tops off. My typing got a bit slower. Was I supposed to document that the clients were yelling at the CEO? I had written minutes before but none of them ever involved people yelling at each other, or rather, one yelling at the other.“...If you desire to do business with us, you have to reverse whatever policies you have made with Ecocycle. It is either us or them and I believe that an esteemed businessman, such as yourself, should be able to make the right decision. I assume that you were

Enora:My heart was racing in my chest, threatening to burst out.The knocking came again. The realization that someone was at the door began to dawn on me.Mr. Wright let go of me and adjusted his tie. I stood up straight and smoothed my skirt. My face was permanently doused with a blush. It wasn’t going to go away any time.“Miss Lopez, please open the door.”His voice was so put together and so confident; my face was a mess and every part of me was shaking in fear.I walked towards the door and picked up the documents that I had left on the floor. My eyes caught the small puddle of Mr. Wright’s juices. They were barely visible against the pale tiles but someone was bound to notice, right? Fuck! The stress of it was killing me. I had just given my boss a blowjob and now someone was knocking at the door.“Miss Lopez, you are keeping our guests waiting.”I was stunned. How was he so calm? Had he done this before and been in this same situation? I grabbed the documents and got to t

Enora:I stood in my bedroom naked. Water dripped from my body and I stood there with my eyes lowered and my face a bright rosey pink.“Raise your head.”I lifted my head and met his dashing brown eyes. My body was alive, begging me to be touched but he ignored it and dried my hair with the towel. That’s all he did to me. Our shower was charged. I was begging him to touch me but he ignored me. His hands would grave my nipples, his fingers would caress my face, but that was all. His eyes were impassive and his voice was gruff and lacked the silky huskiness that accompanied his desire. I could tell that he was mad and I had never felt more like a little girl like I felt now.He finished with my hair and was about to move to the rest of my body but I stopped him. I couldn’t take this torture anymore.He looked at me, his eyes widening slightly. I flushed even harder and made a gentle grab for the towel. I think I can do the rest of it by myself.I trembled. I could only imagine what he w

Enora:My eyes fluttered open. My body felt so heavy and weak. “What?”I was back in my bed. My shirt had been unbuttoned and a glass of water was placed next to me with some aspirin and a note.“Take these.”I read the note, the beautiful cursive handwriting danced in my eyes. It was beautiful and perfect just like the person that wrote it.I checked my phone. It was five in the morning. My brain was a bit fuzzy. I was trying my best to make out what had happened last night. As I kicked my feet out of the bed, I felt a sharp pain in between my things. My head cleared and last night flooded into my mind, threatening to give me a headache.I grabbed the aspirin and downed it with the water. I clenched my thighs and wondered how long it would take for the effect to reach down there.I flopped on the bed. It was early and the sun had barely scratched the horizon. A sigh escaped my lips as I moved my legs and felt the throbbing pain in my pussy. My face flushed a deep pink. He had been

Enora:I looked at Mr. Wright in shock but the surprise on my face was nothing compared to Mr. Romeo.He looked pale, and the shimmer in his emerald green eyes was replaced by one of horror and regret. He looked like he had just gotten the wind knocked out of him by a punch to the solar plexus.“Mr. Romeo, I have to say that I admire the audacity of your flirting with my employee in the middle of a crucial business meeting. I think that at this point, we can both agree that this meeting is unnecessary, and we can also give Miss Lopez a break from lying for you.”His Italian was almost perfect. He had a few tone issues here but it was otherwise flawless.I shrunk back into my seat and from the corner of my eye, watched Mr. Romeo get up and leave. He was trying so desperately to hide his shame and almost left the room without his phone.We were finally alone. God! I wanted the ground to open up and swallow me.I could feel Mr. Wright’s eyes all over me but I didn’t dare to look at them.