The Office Pete Mga Nobela at Kwento

, because I had purposely arrived late with the intention of seeing her in my company and having her resume her duty as my new secretary. "What's going on? Where is Eva Brooks?" I asked Pete, my voice stern as I peered at his face. Dressed in a tailored black suit and a pair of polished black shoes, Pete lowered his head, standing before me in my office as I sat behind my huge desk and studied his face. Acting nervously like I was going to fire him, Pete cleared his throat and said, "Sir, I haven't seen Eva too. I don't know where she is, and she hasn't arrived yet."

"Go ahead with the divorce, Antonio. I've already signed the agreement." I dropped the divorce papers onto Antonio Rivera's desk. "Stop joking," he said without even looking up. He continued scanning his reports. "I have a dinner appointment tonight. I don't have time for this nonsense." "I'm not joking," I said, my words firm. "I want a divorce." Finally, he glanced up, clearly irritated. "You know I don't like jokes like that." His subordinates wisely excused themselves, shooting me pitying looks.

Getting up from the desk, I flung him onto it, panting like a crazed woman, positioned myself over his cock, and slid down. "Yes, just like that, pussycat. Ride my cock." He hissed through his teeth as he rotated my breasts in circles as I ground my hips against him, claiming him as he claimed me. He would always be my Panther, and I would always be his pet. And hopefully one day his wife. #matesforlife

Baron's office, a dimly lit room with a hint of cigar smoke. Carlos stands nervously, clutching a suitcase, while Baron sits behind his desk, a cold gaze fixed on Carlos. Baron leaned back in his chair, his voice dropping to a low, menacing whisper. "So, Carlos, I hear you're here to make a delivery." Carlos swallowed hard, trying to hide his fear, but his voice trembled anyway. "Y-yes, sir. I have the package right here." He held up the suitcase, his hands shaking slightly.

Pete needed a +1 for his friend's wedding. He was a cute guy, and loaded, but he spent so much time working at his tech job that women didn't stick around long. Being one of my 18 masters these last few months was working out pretty well for him. When he got off work, around 9 or 10, if I wasn't already busy with one of the other masters, he would come by my place for a quick fuck before heading home. He never stayed over. A few times when he was working really late, he'd have an Uber take me to his building. He'd strip me and tie me to the futon in his office, then he'd alternate between pounding on the keyboard and pounding on me for a few hours. It was pretty hot.

I take a deep breath and prepare myself before knocking on his door. "Please come in." When I turned the doorknob, I saw him sitting in his chair, typing on his laptop. "What is it, Sir?" He gave me a look before returning to typing on his laptop. "Can you please remove this? Also, my trash can is full, so please dispose of it outside." I nodded and did as he requested. He was massaging his shoulders when I noticed him. He seems tired of calculating the company's sales and doing other business-related tasks.

"He meant it as a compliment, though I'm not sure you heard it that way." Before Chris could respond, the back door opened and Pete stepped in, work boots leaving dust on the linoleum. He carried a toolbox in one hand and a folder thick with papers in the other. He stopped when he saw them, his gaze moving from Anna's face to Chris's hand covering hers on the table. "Good," Pete said. "You're both here. We need to talk." Anna felt Chris straighten beside her, his spine going rigid. "Sir?"

“She’s an accountant, she’s been with the company for 20 years. Her miniature schnauzer Pete recently had surgery to have one of his back legs removed.” Logan looked at me, stunned. “Got it, thank you.” I reached Doreen first and placed a hand gently on her shoulder to get her attention. “Logan, I’d like you to meet Doreen.” Doreen smiled and shook Logan’s hand. “Nice to meet you, Doreen,” Logan said. “How’s Pete holding up?” Doreen’s face went from shock to touched. “He’s doing great, thank you for asking.”

My mind wandered, imagining what it would be like to be with him, to share these quiet, intimate moments on a regular basis. The door opened, and a man walked in with a box of pizza. I settled my gaze on him and realized he was one of Lord Peterson's men, and damn, the dude was so hot. He looked well-built and sexy, but not as much as Lord Frederick. Lord Frederick was in a league of his own. The man dropped the pizza on the table and winked at me, and I couldn’t help but smile. It’s not every day a sexy guy winks at you. He left, and I looked in Lord Frederick's direction to see him glancing at me with disapproval in his eyes.

" I'm in. Hattie has been acting as if she owns the facility. We have to expose her " " I am already in before you speak, Mave, " Hannah said this time. " She is a witch, Truly " Indigo and Kieran were a bit reluctant, but at last, they nodded and were ready to work together. Julian leans forward to speak, but at that moment, The gentle knock comes in before the door opens, and Mini arrives with the Pet Project note report. The beautiful lady stood at the entrance for a few seconds, scanning the lovely setting of the Health Consultants before walking further in.