All Chapters of His office my rules : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

CARTER“You resigned.” Dante did not bother disguising the accusation.He was standing near the window of my office, his jacket was off, and his sleeves were rolled up, which meant he was beyond irritation and into genuine agitation.“Yes,” I said evenly.“You resigned,” he repeated, as if the word might morph into something more reasonable if he said it enough times.“I did.”He turned sharply.“Without exhausting your appeals. Without forcing a formal review. Without making them prove misconduct.”“I considered all of that.”“And you decided to fold?”“I decided to control the outcome.”His jaw tightened. “You decided to validate their narrative.”“No,” I replied calmly. “I decided not to let them construct one.”Dante ran a hand over his face. “You built a career there. Years of work, reputation and influence.”“And none of that vanishes because I am no longer on their payroll. I started elsewhere, I might as well finish well elsewhere”“That’s not how institutions work and you kn

CARTERWeeks passed steadily and summer arrived with deceptive gentleness, blue skies stretched wide over the city, warm air softening the sharp edges of buildings. Everyone I seemed to know had one plan or the other for relaxation. I, however, had not been afforded that luxury.Dante and I sat through back-to-back consultations with advisors, compliance officers, and private counsel retained specifically to ensure that the university’s inquiry did not bleed into professional repercussions.After a prolonged scrutiny, the ethics board reached a conclusion that there was no concrete proof. Even the photographs of Eli near my apartment were not enough evidence of misconduct. There was nothing that met the threshold for disciplinary action.So the investigation was closed.“Temporarily,” they emphasized.But at least it was closed.I should have felt vindicated but instead, I felt tired.Just because there was no proof doesn’t mean my name had been cleared in their books. I believe I was

CARTERThe sexual tension between Eli and I had tripled since the last time. I didn’t even realise how much I needed him till my tongue was swirling about in his mouth. I needed him now more than ever.Taking his cum into my mouth, I couldn’t help but swallow the salty goodness. Eli was tasty as always. I looked up at him, his fingers were still wrapped around my hair. His eyes met mine and as if reading my mind, he pulled me up so that I was now on top of him, straddling him. He unfastened the rest of my buttons and I helped him take off his t-shirt as he did the same to me.We were both shirtless now and we continued the breathless kissing with our bare chests heaving and touching each other. Eli’s delicate fingers ran down my toned abs. He used his fingernails to trail the outline of my packs and I let out a hoarse moan. He got the hint that his tease was working so he continued but kept changing the pace, slowly, then faster then slower again. My cock was already expanding in my p

CARTERI woke up with a banging headache. It took me a while to remember the activities that had gone down the night before, but I did eventually. The house was quiet as usual but I had expected to hear some movement since I had company. I reached for my phone on the bedside table and checked the time. It was still early in the morning.I lay still for a moment, staring up at the ceiling of my bedroom as the clear sky gave some lighting to my room even though the sun was not out yet. My body felt heavy, the tiredness that lingers after too many thoughts and not enough rest.Then I turned my head toward the other side of the bed.Empty.I must have dreamt that I had company beside me.I exhaled slowly, dragging a hand down my face as memories from the night before surfaced one by one. I managed to get out of bed and get ready for the day.Once I was dressed, I stepped out of my room and I noticed the tidiness of the living room. My throw pillows were neatly arranged but not the way I u

CARTERThe morning had passed in a steady rhythm of emails, document reviews, and two back-to-back client calls that required more diplomacy than actual legal work.It was the kind of day I preferred. It was predictable with no investigations and surprise meetings with ethics committees. Just work.I was halfway through reviewing a draft contract when a hesitant knock sounded against my office door.“Come in.”Liam stepped inside, holding a tablet and a thin stack of papers. His expression carried the particular mix of determination and confusion I had come to recognize over the past few weeks.“Do you have a minute?” he asked.“For you, several.”He shut the door behind him and approached the desk.“I’m stuck,” he admitted.“On what?”He set the papers down.“This client acquisition brief Dante asked me to help prepare.”I glanced down at the document.The case involved a mid-sized corporate merger that the firm was advising on. Complex but not unusual.“What specifically is the prob