Chapter Five
ARYAN'S POV
"Do I look okay to you?" She blurted looking very pissed. Maybe I should have minded my business. We just met today and it was very obvious she is arrogant but friendly at some point. Even though taking her home was a bad idea. I still needed to do it. I would be calm and sure that she is safe. That means if anything happens to her after I drop her off at her house, it won't be on me. I have done my part. Her boyfriend or family members should do theirs.
I stepped on the break to increase my speed. I need to get to work early tomorrow. It would be such a bad idea to be late. I might get fired. But I don't want that. Starting from scratch would be the very last thing on my mind. I watched as she peered in the mirror. She was looking exhausted.
"I am sorry for interfering. I thought there was a problem." I felt the need to apologize. But I bet she took it the wrong way. Either way. I looked at her and our eyes met.
"Apology accepted. Just focus on driving." She uttered in anger. The person who called her ruined her moment. I stopped staring at her and focused on driving as she said. Was this how she is treating her employees? Then, they must be suffering. Arrogant CEO.
"Turn left." She directed.
I did as she said to avoid her lashing out more words at me. A wide gate opened automatically and I drove in. I put the car to a halt and unbuckled the seatbelt. She did the same and stepped out of the car even before I could. She slammed the car door and I heard her causing out loud.
"You stupid guy...You have successfully ruined my night, Lucas...I hate you." She yelled and I was startled. Lucas pressed the wrong button tonight. She would surely vent her anger on everyone. I stepped out of the car and closed it gently. I moved closer to her and handed the key over to her.
"Thank you. You can leave now." She said and walked away. I turned to see ten maids in the queue to attend to her needs. One was holding a new pair of crocs. Another was waiting to collect her bag. In one swift motion, she yelled and send them all away to leave her alone. She went in and slammed the door. The maids were frightened. I sighed and turned to leave just to see another maid in front of me stretching out keys to me.
She waved it in front of my eyes.
"What's this for?" I couldn't help but ask. It seems strange. So weird.
"Madam said I should give it to you to drive home that you can't walk home. It's dangerous." She explained.
"W what?" I stuttered.
"Yes. Now have it. I gave many things to do." She blurted and took my hand and she stuffed the key in. As soon as she did that, she turned and walked away.
"Hum...ma'am. I think you are mistaken. I just bought her home and..."
I said following her behind. Just then she gestured saying I should go away. I stopped and the key fell off. Was this woman thinking straight? I mean she just yelled at me to go away. Why was she giving me her car key? I turned and saw another maid.
"Please. I want to see Ashely." I said.
"No, you can't." She disagreed.
"But why? I want to return this to her." I said but the maid shoved me away and continued walking. I have no other option than to follow her and return the car key. What if I just go home and tomorrow morning, there are cops in front of my apartment saying I stole a car? No. That would never happen. I stopped when I entered a place that looks like the living room. The place was large. Suddenly, another maid passed by. She was carrying a tray with two bottles of wine in it. Then immediately, I assumed she was taking it to Ashley. Using the opportunity, I followed behind without her knowing.
We got to a particular door and it opened. The maid went in and I attempted to do but I was dragged back by two men. I struggled to break free but then I was held tightly. But this won't stop me from breaking loose. I have trained well in the military. Using my leg, I hit the second guy's crotch. He released me immediately and I punched the second one. Before the door got closed, I slipped in, and immediately, the door was shut and locked. I turned around just to see another door. Twisting the knob of the door, I rushed in and turned just to see...
ASHLEY POV
"You can leave now. I need to have my bath." I said, dismissing the maid who just brought in my wine.
"Yes, ma" am." She said and walked away.
I tied my hair up and rolled the tip. Removing my jacket, I dropped it on my couch and pulled my dress off leaving me in my panties and Bra. Gosh! I feel so horny. It's been a long I have had a dick down there and I will never allow Lucas into me. I would rather masturbate till my orgasm comes rushing out. Then my mind suddenly drifted to Aryan. His handsome looks, great physique, and that lips. Oh, fuck! What was I doing? Why was I remembering his face?
I sat down and part my legs. Using my fingers to shift my panties, I slipped in my index finger and did justice to my already dripping, wet pussy. My fingers went in and out and me throwing my head backward. I moaned softly as I shut my eyes. Enjoying. I was as comfortable as hell but I needed a good release not until the door burst open.
Chapter Six The door burst open but I was still tangled with my source of pleasure. I couldn't think straight or care about who entered but what I was sure of was if it was any maid or bodyguard. He or she should consider him or herself fired or I will sue them or her for invading my privacy. They will either pick one. The pleasure wasn't that intense because I needed a good dick that would destroy this pussy of mine. I needed a man who would fuck me till I become limp and can't walk well. My toes curled but something in me told me to open my eyes to see who just entered. If it was a maid or bodyguard. They would have apologized and walked away but the atmosphere felt very hot and not conducive to be in. I opened my eyes and lowered my head just to see that guy from earlier staring intently at me. Wait. It wasn't at me. His blue eyes were fixated on my pussy. At this moment, I don't just know what to feel. To shout or scream, tell him to get off or stay. I was totally confused. Lik
Chapter Seven ARYAN"Obey or I'll tie you up without any hesitation," I said and a soft moan left her lips. Staring down at her body. It was nothing but temptation. Beautiful Temptation. Her sight alone could make any man beg on their knees for just a round and end up with numerous rounds of sex. That was how it was. Her perky nipples did a lot to me. They invade my senses. My thinking wasn't normal and she was behind it. Like she was manipulating me. Licking my lips, my erection poked out of the shorts I was wearing. She flaunted her firm, robust, fat ass to my face. As she was busy grinding on my cock.Just when I was about to touch her, she landed a slap on my face. That was when I realized that I was just imagining things. I gritted my teeth together and shouted in frustration. I shouldn't have gone in. I should have just dropped the key to one of her securities like I have done some minutes again. I couldn't even think straight. I never imagined ever seeing a woman's nakedness
Chapter Eight - ASHLEY Morning**"You are all fired," I said pacing around in front of those useless, incapable bodyguards I hired. If not for Aryan, I would have been robbed, raped, or killed by those thugs. But he was there for me and wait. Why was I even still thinking about him? Why? I rubbed my palm over my face in frustration. I can't believe I am so frustrated this morning. So frustrated! Then my mind drifted to what happened last night. If I had locked the door or something, he wouldn't have come in and....oh goodness! This is not good. "So can you all give me sensible reasons why you didn't come for me? Can you? I need answers. Start talking or I will fire you all and sue everyone. I will press charges too. So start speaking." I blurted in anger. They were bowing their heads. They weren't even talking.Great. Just great. It was now clear to me that I had hired fools. "I am giving you all just thirty seconds to leave my house. 1, 2, 3" I started counting. "Please ma'am.
Chapter Nine - ASHLEYI sat down trying to be patient but it was still not enough for me to calm down. I just couldn't because it wasn't easy and I can't stop thinking about it. I just can't. My phone rang. Checking the caller ID, it was Christina. I bit my lower lip. I knew it. I knew it was bad news. Swiping it up, I received it. "What is it, Christina?" I asked waiting for the bad news to be dropped. "We have a problem, Miss." She reported with a shaky voice. This wasn't her and this wasn't me either. I widened my eyes but it wasn't a surprise. What's new? Absolutely nothing! "Yes, I am aware. But isn't it your job to cover up for me? You are my assistant. You shouldn't have let that happen. Ever!" I yelled, slapping my palm over my forehead even though it hurts. When Christina couldn't give me a straight answer, I disconnected the call and dropped my phone on the table. At any moment from now, I should be expecting so many calls from different people. From Olivia, Lucas, My
Chapter Ten ~ ARYAN "Your attention is needed at the head office, Mister Aryan." That was from the Director. I nodded and got up on my feet. As I stood up, I heard some ladies giggling while some are frowning but I don't still don't care. They have always wanted me in bed with them but I doubt they will last long on the bed with me before their legs give out and they pass out. I passed by some group of men dressed in suits and women too. "Too bad. How could he be? Oh!" One of the women sighed. What was wrong? This was just the fourth day of me working here. I walked outside and boarded a taxi down to the Magazine office. But I have noticed something, everyone who passed me by would take a second look at me. This was strange. "Am I a celebrity now?" WRITER POV "Do you think you are some sort of a celebrity?" The director bawled at him as if he had done something wrong. Aryan, who was still very much confused didn't get what the director was saying. He looked at him strange
Chapter Eleven ~ ASHLEY"What are you gonna do about this scandal, Ashley? It's getting worst. Our sales have dropped ten percent in the last few minutes. And now another issue of twenty percent planning to drop." Mr. Adrian yelled, hitting his palm on the table. "What? I..." I was about to talk when he interrupted me. What the hell? "So what are you going to do about it now? That twenty percent mustn't drop. It will affect the whole profit. Some celebrities are even planning to terminate their contract with us. What will you do about that? " Mr. Adrian yelled again.Sweat covered my neck behind. I gripped the hem of my dress tightly and shut my eyes tight. This was what I hated. Having to get blamed for everything. They will all think I am a failure. Miss Perky talked too. She was part of the shareholders. "Aren't you going to say anything to this? Aren't you? We need your explanation as to why everything is falling apart." "I..." I tried to talk but then I suddenly developed h
Chapter Twelve - ASHLEYI sat on the swivel chair gulping what seemed to be the last drop of the whiskey in the bottle. I was more than tipsy. I couldn't argue that. I only blamed myself for allowing those pictures to get out creating a scandal that was whole enough to bring me down in my company. Not only me but Aryan too. I wonder how he would be doing right now. By now, girls would be swooning over him. Such a pain. I dropped the bottle on the table and my eyes went across the bar with people swaying their drunk bodies to the slow music. Other people were busy making out at another corner. Some weren't ashamed enough to be eating each other out on the table and playing random games like high school kids. Gross! But just how I want Aryan in between my legs with his face on my pussy and his tongue deeply buried on my clit sucking me out till I cum. That was the kind of feeling I wanted. I wanted no one but Aryan. I understood the way his eyes roamed about my clitoris that night.
Chapter Thirteen - ASHLEYMy eyes watered as I gulped down the sixth bottle of whiskey. My eyes were turning. I began to feel dizzy. It was then I felt that something was wrong. Something was wrong with me. I don't get drunk easily. Even after drinking the seventh bottle but right now it was just the sixth and I already feel like this. What the fuck was happening to me? This isn't like me at all. I felt my head spinning. I covered my palm on my face amid the noise and music as I rested my elbow on the slab. At a moment, my vision was blurry. My ears were hearing different noises. Something was wrong with me. I looked over at Olive. She was busy talking with some other girls. I jumped down from the swivel chair and tapped Olive that I wanted to go into the bathroom. I did. "Do you want me to go with you?" She asked. She had that kind of expression on her face that I couldn't describe or so. I made my way among those drunk people and I went into the restroom. I turned the faucet on an