"The only thing we have to fear is fear itself," my father had always ranged these words into my ears. Now, sitting on the edge of my bed and staring at the poster of the words, with the worst hangover of the year, I realized fear had been holding me back—from breaking up with Damien, from breaking free from all the restrictions around me, from having the best night of my life with a stranger.
As I wallowed in my thoughts and hangover, my phone broke the silence. "Tessa!!!" I lifted the phone from my ear with swift speed. "Are you insane? Where are you?"
"At home, Chloe," I said nonchalantly. "And why the hell did you leave me alone at the bar?" I scoffed. "Backstabber."
"Babe, we’ll talk about that later. Didn't you get the company message?" She paused, trying to catch her breath. "We are expected to resume at 8, for the inauguration of the CEO's son."
I frowned as I placed the call on hold and started scrambling through my email, my eyes widened in panic as I found the email. "Fuck, how didn't I see this?" I stood up swiftly from the bed, rushing to get ready. "Cover for me, Chloe, I'll be there in no time."
Cutting the phone, I sprinted to gather all my necessary things, showering and dressing up with such speed I didn't know I had. The hot water pounded on my back, washing away the memories of last night. My head was still throbbing, but fear began to take over.
I glanced at my phone. Chloe was calling again. Glancing up at the time—8:45. I'm so doomed if I don't get there before 9 a.m.
"Babe, I'm on my way already. I'm leaving now," I said, locking my door and sprinting out into the bustling streets of New York. The air was thick, filled with the scents of coffee and fresh pastries from a nearby bakery.
“Be quick, Tessa. He is already asking for his assistant,” she whispered. “You were his father's assistant, so it's just logical for you to be his assistant. Hurry.”
I stared at my phone. “Did she just end the call without allowing me to speak?” I scoffed. “I'll deal with her.”
9 a.m. I said as I got out of the taxi and into the company building. The towering structure always made me feel little as I made my way to the elevator, The hard marble floors echoing my hurried footsteps.
Stepping out of the elevator, Chloe was patiently waiting for me at the front of my office, pacing up and down like a paranoid duck.
“Babe,” she exclaimed as she pulled me into my office.
“What? What?” I asked repeatedly, my hands gesturing wildly. “Is the inauguration meeting over?”
“Yes, it is, and you owe me a lot for covering up for you.”
“I’m still really pissed at you, nevertheless.” I folded my arms. “You left me at the club, Chloe.”
“Is that what you're worried about now, Tessa?” she said as she sat on my office seat, exhausted. “You were literally flirting with a stranger and paid no attention to me when I said I wanted to leave, so I left.”
“That’s a quick, nice explanation,” I said, leaning my elbow on the table, my backside shooting back. “I slept with a stranger.” I watched as she gasped. “What about Damien?”
“I broke up with him. That fucking bastard almost beat me to death.” The memory resurfaced, a cold shiver running down my spine.
“Moving on, the stranger is so fucking hot, and his positions were heavenly. Damien never touched me, but this man made me feel so good.” I snickered as I felt a flush of heat spreading across my cheeks.
“God, his cock was like a rod. Just thinking about it makes me so horny,” I began explaining and smiling giddily like a child.
Chloe nodded and listened attentively but all of a sudden her expression changed and she kept on distracting me with a swift hand across her throat, I looked at her confused. I didn't realize Chloe had stiffened as my office door opened.
She had panic in her eyes and her eyes were telling me to stop speaking but I was too caught up in explaining the most pleasant night of my life to care. “He then bent me down like this,”
I demonstrated as I bent low on the desk, smiling from ear to ear, my ass stretched out, Chloe looked as if she was about to faint. When I started demonstrating the forward and backward shot the stranger had given, something stopped me.
My ass ground against a hard surface. I stopped in my tracks, my eyes widening as I slowly turned around.
My gaze traveled up to a very appealing man, his face devoid of a smile. I gasped as I stepped away from him in shock, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment.
My legs trembling, I stared up at him once more. He stared right back at me, his eyes cold and piercing. As I began to process what I had just done, a sinking feeling settled in my stomach. I had not only ground my ass on this man-my new boss--but I had also been caught recounting my wild night to my friend.
The night I had just had with none other than the person standing right in front of me.
The stranger I had a one-night stand with was no other person than my new boss.
Fuck!!!!
I watched as Chloe stood up, bowing her head and apologizing frantically. She looked at me and jerked me forward to apologize, but I was too mortified to speak."Which of you is my assistant?" His voice sent a shiver down my spine, cold and sharp.Chloe nudged me forward, and I glared at her as I stepped up, noticing that he wasn't the only one who heard me spitting out nonsense. The management team were also behind him as he scrutinized the entire building, pointing out things to be changed and removed. My face burned with embarrassment as they all stared at me blank-faced."I'm your assistant," I whispered, lowering my head, and bracing myself for the inevitable consequences."When you're speaking to me, you talk louder and more audibly," he demanded, not giving me a chance to respond. He turned to the woman beside him with a notepad. "Is this how they leave their work and gossip? Make sure this never happens again.""Yes, sir," the woman said, bowing slightly.His hands gestured fo
TessaMy eyes widened as he pulled me closer to him.The heat from his hand burned through my arms and into my skin. His hands slowly went to my behind, clutching it tightly, as he pulled my behind closer to his crotch.Every muscle in my body tensed, and it felt like my insides were liquefying. What the hell was he doing? My brain screamed at me to push his hand off, to tell him to never touch me again, but my body had other ideas. My nipples hardened, and I clenched my jaw in response. Traitor nipples.While my heart pounded in my chest, at least half a minute passed, and neither of us said anything as his hand moved down to my thigh, caressing. Our breathing and the muted noise of the city below were the only sounds in the still air of his office room.I was still in awe of how the atmosphere between us could have easily changed from stern to arousal when his coarse voice jolted me."Turn around, Miss Mills." His voice broke the silence and I straightened my back, eyes facing forw
Aiden “Fuck” I’ve been staring at the ceiling since the time I woke up 1hr ago.My head a mess, My Dick hard as a rock, I swinged out of my bed.It didn't matter how many times i had pictured her and jerked off, i still get hard just thinking of her again What was I even thinking, it was bad already to have had a one-night stand with her but to have screwed her in my office, that’s way out of proportion.But how did she expect me to think, when that dress of hers hanged her curves like no other.She hadn't even let me cum, why couldn’t i just keep my pants togetherBut i had been so terrible to her, bossing her around and embrassing her in front of everyone, But damn when her ass grinded me, it took all the might in me not to chase everybody out of her office and fuck her right that moment.But what was she thinking telling her friend about her one night stand, apparently her friend didn’t know i was the one night stand, The last thing i wanted was a woman to hold so much control ov
TessaI walked out of the elevator, Chloe beside me chattering away, but my mind was too far away to even listen to what she was actually saying. My thoughts kept drifting to our encounter yesterday. Why was I so rude to him? He was my boss after all but He didn't deserve to be upset when he behaved like a jerk all day."Hey," Chloe nudged me back to reality. "What's with all this constant drifting away?"She nudged me more, a silly smile plastered on her face. "Are you still thinking about your one-night stand?"I almost gagged on my coffee as I realized I hadn't told Chloe my one-night stand was none other than our new boss, or we had just recently had the most heated conversation.I waved at Chloe as we both parted ways. She was the assistant in the marketing range, and I was the assistant who screwed my boss. As I reached my office door, I waited, staring at his door. Is he already in the office yet, or is he out somewhere screwing someone on a bright Wednesday morning? I sighed,
“Tessa!” Chloe's scream jolted me out of my thoughts. My gaze snapped widely, as I realized everyone’s eyes were on me. But none were more intense than Damien’s and Aiden’s. Damien’s lips curled into a wicked smirk, his eyes filled with wicked pleasure, while Aiden’s gaze stared daggers, he was angry. I knew it.I cleared my throat, but the sound was strangled, barely escaping my lips. “I’m really sorry for this. Please excuse me,” I managed to say, my voice cracking, betraying how resounding I wanted to sound.I turned and fled from the conference room, My cheek flushing out of embarrassment. Chloe followed behind, holding some piece of the glass cup she could manage to pick.As I hurried to my office, my heart pounded violently in my chest, each beat echoing the humiliation I felt. “Am I seeing things, or was that really Damien in the conference room just now?” Chloe began speaking, her voice laced with confusion as I opened my office door. “How? When? This can’t be happening!“
Aiden's POV"You look a little tense there, brother. Maybe you should try a yoga class."His voice cuts through the silence of my office while he entered and makes it his. He does not even bother to knock in. Never does. I lifted my head from the pile of reports on my desk, my hands already balled into fists under the table.He had always been this way: barging into places where he was not invited, stirring up messes for the sole reason that it so amused him."I'm not in the mood, Damien," I replied, my voice flat, fighting desperately to hold onto the calm I know I'm losing so fast. "What do you want?Damien spinned his back on me, striding over to the window to stare out into the cityscape. The smirking reflection stares back from the glass-like whole world is one big joke and I'm the punchline. Still got that signature smugness-the same look that infuriated me since childhood.“You know, being the dutiful brother that I am," he said finally, turning toward me, his hands sliding cas
THERESA'S POVConcentration didn't come readily when Aiden walked into the office like a storm cloud, his jaws clenched in that unyielding manner of his. His mood had grown darker in the past few days, and no degree of professionalism could bridge the gap caused by his not trusting me.It was in the way he looked at me, a puzzle piece he couldn't quite figure out, but didn't quite want to. I tried, God, I tried, but his presence felt heavy, air thick, as though he would smother me.I'd spent altogether too much of my life perfecting the fine art of keeping my head down and getting the job done. Being his secretary was supposed to be a cakewalk; after all, I was used to navigating tense environments. I had lived through worse. But Aiden Ryan? He was a certain kind of torture, burrowing under my skin and refusing to leave.“Tessa,” Aiden's voice cut through my reverie cold, clipped as ever. The quarterly reports. I asked for them an hour ago.“I sent them to your inbox," I replied, kee
Tessa PovThe next day was supposed to be another normal day in the office but I didn't expect it to be the most humiliating day of my life.There was a piping hot silence in the glasses-walled conference room during the staff meeting and having everyone's attention on me while I was being reprimanded was the last thing I pictured happening to me. I could feel the steam of their stare, my colleagues whom I once thought respected me, were now watching in fascination as Aiden stood at the head of the polished oak table, tearing me apart in front of them.At the end of the table, Damien leaned back in his chair, eyes drifting back and forth between Aiden and I with a smirk on his face. My heart began to race against my ribs; anger and humiliation twisted inside yet somehow, I held firm.One mistake I made, and we all make mistakes. The ache inside my chest was about to spill over, and I fought hard not to cry. But humiliation in front of everyone?Aiden's stare grew darker, his eyes hea