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
Nathan:I looked down at her beautiful face. Her eyes gleamed, her lips…Oh her lips…I ran my fingers on them.They felt soft and succulent. Kissing them for me has been a joy. “Mr. Wright…”Her voice was weak and filled with awe. She held me captive by her charming clumsy nature. Seductive and amusing. It tickled my fancy seeing her like this.“Do you want me to touch you, Enora?”I watched her gulp nervously and my mind was immediately filled with nasty thoughts. Ohh, the things that I wanted to do to her.“Enora?”Her face was filled with colour and her lips clamped shut. I smiled and eased my grip on her hair and allowed her to raise he head to meet mine.“Use your words.”She swallowed again. “Yes.”“Yes, what?”“I want you to touch me, Mr. Wright.”Her voice, weak and meek, filled with awe and suppressed desire that her eyes gave away. It was devilishly seductive even if she didn’t mean to.“Good girl. But I think that you will be the one doing the touching this time.”She l
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 was uneasy in the car ride back to the penthouse. Mr. Wright sat next to me and was busy on his laptop. I was flustered sitting next to me and fought as hard as I could to not think about what happened in the meeting room. I was still stunned that Miss Catherine didn’t seem suspicious. The locksmithing company came and changed the locks of the meeting room. I felt guilt strum my heart as they left. I knew that there was nothing wrong with the lock but no one asked any questions.I turned to the window and distracted myself with the sights of the city as we drove by. I wish I could see more of it. I had only gotten a small slice of the beauty of this place the night we went to dinner.“Is everything alright, Miss Lopez?”I turned my head and saw those warm brown eyes looking at me. I would never get used to his stare. Powerful yet so alluring.“I’m alright. I am just admiring the view.”He closed his laptop and I took the cue to turn around and face him.“I will be having a
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:I looked at him in shock. My hands began to shake and my lips began to tremble. What was going on?“You…You…”“You heard me right, Enora. I want to hear your Italian. What is ‘sexy’ in Italian?”I gulped and fiddled with my fingers under the table.“It is still, ‘sexy’, Sir. There… there is no change. Maybe a little accent though.”“I see.”He picked up his fork and stabbed his kebab. I watched his mouth wrap around it in the most seductive way and I felt my thighs clench. I gasped and turned the deepest shade of pink. Fuck! Why was he eating like that?I looked down at my food. I had lost my appetite. I tried to take a little amount to distract myself, but my hands shook, and I feared I would spill the food all over the floor.I watched him chew. His beautiful lips had never looked as sexy as they looked in this moment. I felt my thighs clench tighter and my mouth go dry. I wanted to kiss him, to taste the spiciness off his lips.He swallowed and reached for the wine and took
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 sat down at the table. It could just be me but I could feel the slight tension that bubbled in the air. I had a copy of the document in front of me, and I had taken the time to type another copy of it in Italian for Mr. Romeo.I passed it to him and his fingers grazed mine as he took it. I felt color come to my cheeks, but I dared not to look at those green eyes of his. I was feeling awful as it was.“Mr. Romeo, your company has a lot to offer mine and I believe that aligning our goals will benefit the both of us.”I relayed the information to Mr. Romeo and she gave me his response. For someone who looked just as handsome as Mr. Wright, he was quite rude, and I had to give Mr. Wright a paraphrased and lighter response.“He says that he doesn’t believe that there is anything that your company has to offer him. He says that the profits and returns are impressive but that he doesn’t see anything else that he can consider to be particularly worthy of his attention.”Mr. Wright ra
Enora: I felt my knees buckle as soon as they walked in and I knew I wasn't the only one. Emily was shivering to her bones and the only thing that Gina could do was stand there and stare at them like she was a deer. We were all asked to sit. The CEO and the directors were all in the room, watching us with eagle eyes. My heart did a flip in my chest. He knew and there was no point in lying about it anymore. The oldest man who looked around sixty five stood up and addressed the room. “I am sure that you all know that our business proposal with KKC has been terminated. We no longer are doing business with them of any kind.” There was a large mumble around the room and after a few seconds, the room was back to being quiet and calm. Poor Gina was as white as a ghost, but she still kept a straight face. “It has reached our attention that all of you were reported to be seen having lunch with Mr Cain at his privately owned restaurants and we have every reason to believe that during t
Nathan:They all left and I was left alone with the board.“Why didn't you tell us that your daughter was dating Mr Kane's son?” One of the directors asked accusingly. Do you know how much of an advantage this could have been for us?I glared at the director, and he shrunk immediately, but he still had a sour expression on his face.“You are the CEO of this company, Mr Right. I expect you to not be so short-sighted. This was an opportunity. Your daughter was the perfect person on the inside to get information about Mr Rights, but you chose to keep this from us, and now come up, we're only just finding out.”I shook my head slowly and tried my best to keep my anger under control. These men were old fools, and the only thing they cared about was fattening their pockets. Then knew nothing about how a company should be run, and I wasn't sure if I could blame them or not.“What you are insinuating, is sending my daughter as a spy to KKC just because she is dating the CEO’s son?”There was
Enora:I felt my knees buckle as soon as they walked in and I knew I wasn't the only one. Emily was shivering to her bones and the only thing that Gina could do was stand there and stare at them like she was a deer.We were all asked to sit. The CEO and the directors were all in the room, watching us with eagle eyes.My heart did a flip in my chest. He knew and there was no point in lying about it anymore.The oldest man who looked around sixty five stood up and addressed the room.“I am sure that you all know that our business proposal with KKC has been terminated. We no longer are doing business with them of any kind.”There was a large mumble around the room and after a few seconds, the room was back to being quiet and calm. Poor Gina was as white as a ghost, but she still kept a straight face.“It has reached our attention that all of you were reported to be seen having lunch with Mr Cain at his privately owned restaurants and we have every reason to believe that during that time
Enora:He slammed the door behind him and I was left alone to pick up my stuff from the floor.What pushed him to come search my office? I knew that I lied about the letter but I did not give him any right to come and sniffing through my stuff looking for it. Besides, it was long gone by now. I threw it out of the window on my way back from work. I didn't want to have any memory of the lunch that I had with Mr Kane and Eliot. It was a nightmare that I wished would never happen to me again.I wiped my face with the back of my hands, and after a few minutes, my drawer was back in order.My chicken from the restaurant sat on my desk, the aroma filling the air and cheering me up slightly.I never thought that good food would be such a saviour in a time like this.I sat at my desk, opened my laptop and quietly ate my chicken as I looked through emails. In the short time that I was gone, I received a lot and it was likely that I was going to stay back late again today to get it all done.As
Nathan:I sat down in my office, filling out paperwork that I had to submit to the board of directors in a few days, alongside the presentation that Enora was supposed to give.The lunch break was almost over and I had refused to order anything. Ever since the argument between Enora and me in her office, my appetite had eluded me, and all I could do to keep my mind from thinking about her was to bury myself in work.I picked up my phone; every fibre of my body was urging me to call her,, but it was still just like every other time: I picked it up, stared at the screen and then put it down and continued doing what I was doing.If she wanted to talk to me, she knew where my office was but something told me that she wasn't going to make the first move.I saw how angry she was, how mad she was about me coming over to her place unannounced, how she made a fuss over Bridget. I knew she cared about her, but couldn't she see that she was putting herself in danger?Bridget's boyfriend couldn't
Enora:Why could the ground just open up and swallow me? Why did I have to put up with stuff like this? All I wanted was a normal workday and a normal lunch without the hassle and the fear that something was going to go wrong every minute.“I just need a few minutes; I really choked hard and I need some time to recover.”Bridget left and I could finally. Lunch today was a bad idea and there was no way I wad going to be able to sneak out of this place.I guess I was going to have to just pull through this. With a deep breath, I puffed out my chest and walked out of the bathroom. As I walked close to the table my heart beat faste ran faster. Mr. Kane turned to look at me and a smirk stretched his lips. I had to think of something fast. I was determined to not spend an extra minute here.“Hey, I’m really sorry for the wait. I choked but I’m fine.”“Well, that is good to hear,” Mr. Kane purred, “I thought that you were asthmatic and I asked Bridget to give you my spare inhaler. It used to
Enora:I finished up work for the afternoon and I packed up my stuff. My phone was in my hand and I searched the map for the restaurant that I had been sent by Anthony.It was somewhere in town. But it didn't show up on the map."Does this place even exist?" I grumbled, grabbing my handbag and walking to the door. "Maybe a taxi would... Ouch!"I rubbed my forehead and looked up angrily to see Mr. Wright standing right in front of me, blocking the door with his tall and muscular frame."How did you get in here? How come I didn't hear you?""Maybe you should keep your nose out of your phone a little and you might be able to know what goes on around you."I scoffed. Was that supposed to make me angry?"Thank you for the information. I'll be sure to keep it in mind next time."I tried to go around him but he stopped me with an outstretched hand and a vicious glance."I have somewhere I need to be, Mr. Wright. It's my break.""I am well aware, he growled, glaring at me and exhaling deeply,
Enora:“Why the hell would anyone in their right mind send a bouquet that is big enough to cover my desk? How many meadows did he have to destroy to get this many flowers?”I was dumbfounded and a little unsettled. If this wa Mr. Kane’s way of getting me to accept to go out to dinner with him that he was in for a real shocker.I exhaledand myu mind began the mental task of figurimg out a way t get thses flowers off mu desk before someone saw…“Hey, Enora. Oh my god!”I spun around and saw Anthony at the door. Sneakily, I hid the car behind my back and smiled warmly at him as he walked up to me.“Lovely morning, right,” I greeted, trying my best to keep it cool.He stopped beside me and stared at the flowers, his jaw slack and his eyes wide.“Who the hell got you this bouquet? It’s massive.”Before I could even say anything, he was already prunning through the petals for a note and in that time, I slipped te note into my bag.“I tried looking but there wasn’t a note anywhere. Maybe it
Enora:“No!”I pushed him away and made some space between the both of us. He couldn't just get me mad and expect me not to be angry anymore just because he wanted to kiss me.He was bewildered and he looked at me in shock and I took another sip of alcohol for more courage.Look, I am still mad at you and I am not going to allow some lousy kiss to erase the fact that what you did tonight was messed up. I asked you to leave but you're still here and I'm going to act like you're not here,” I announced defiantly.I don't the rest of my alcohol I set the glass on the table.“I am going to bed. Good night and if you even think of entering my room without permission like you did earlier, I'll be calling the cops.”With my head held up high and alcohol in my belly, I strode lazily up the stairs to my room. As soon as I slammed the door shut, I could feel the alcohol taking effect. My head throbbed sweetly and the room made circles beneath my feet. I flopped on the bed and felt my body being