There are things in life that I would not like to worry about.Do not take me wrong, I am not a bad person or without scruples, but I know the limit of things. I know it’s not normal that I’m worried about my secretary at this level. I was unfocused in the last few days, thinking what the hell happened to her for having asked for this leave so urgently. Although Nicole has her bad moments, she is a great employee and never left me in her hands before.It was insane days, when I realized that she was the person who brought me back to reality, the only one able to prevent me from diving into work to the point of forgetting everything. Proof of this is that I missed an important meeting. Not because I didn’t know about it, I did, but I lost the fucking notion of time. When I saw it, it had been too long.Nicole keeps me alert and makes me land when my mind is shut down for too long to focus on what I have to do.I hope very much that this woman comes back today.Not that I’m looking at m
Her eyes, now more green than brown, stare at me in shock. She opens and closes her mouth and looks sheepishly at the other employees.“Isn't she your secretary? What would she have to say?” Pierre asks, taken aback by what I've said.“What does that have to do with anything? She's my secretary, and I want to know what she has to say about your presentation. Besides, her resume is just as good as yours, Bones. In fact, I'd say it's even better. Did you know that she once held the same position as you at our biggest competitor?”If Nicole was shocked before, the look on her face now is priceless. I've rarely seen her as speechless as she's at this moment. Her beautiful eyes stare at me as if they want to kill me, and I like that reaction. I can deal with the fact that she hates me for catching her off guard. But I can't deal with her sadness.The rest of the team is also paralyzed, studying Nicole more closely. It's as if they've only just realized she's here. Pierre tries to hide his
I had to turn to my best friend to keep from freaking out even more. You see, my life has not been easy lately. I have a lot of things to worry about, to deal with, to face.The last week has been a real test of my sanity, with all the stuff with my mom and my finances, so the last thing I need is Valentin Salvatore trying to end what’s left of my life."I'd love to kill that man, Nat!" I shout to my best friend as I see the sassy one stifle a laugh instead of backing me up in my hate speech. "I see that smile there, Natasha Forbs! I’m serious, how can a human try to fuck you like that?""Oh, honey... I’m not laughing at you. Not really, but the situation with your boss is funny. He's been complaining about that man for years, but he insists on staying there.""I know, I know! I don’t want solutions to my problems, I just want to complain! Leave me alone!" She moans, trying to distract me from the beautiful little princess who is crazy about getting off my lap and running around. Now
After giving a kiss on the cheek of Amanda and another on Nat, he leaves us alone while his passionate wife is still sighing after Benjamin disappears from sight. Open a sincere smile and use the moment of distraction to take a pillow off the top of the sofa and throw it at your face. The gesture scares Natasha and makes Amanda laugh to the point of falling with her ass wet by the diaper right on the floor."What a bad influence for my daughter!" Nat protests, and I laugh out loud. Even after the speech, she smiles and grabs another pillow without throwing it in my face. "Attack the godmother, daughter!"I run through the house and see Natasha hugging Amanda, not knowing who is laughing more at the childish game. When the two adults get tired, the child still holds on with the energy of two human athletes. We spend the rest of the night playing with the small, easy things.It’s time for Benjamin to come back for dinner. I stay with the little ones and give them time to shower together
Things have returned to their natural course.Nicole Santoro is back to being the sharp-tongued, grumpy, stubborn secretary who insists on challenging me whenever she can. This has allowed me to focus on what is my priority, which is the business. I’m stressed from the turbulent weeks full of ups and downs, but at least everything is going according to my plan.I hear a knock on the door and authorize entry into the automated system, focusing only on the documents on the computer screen. As I read the last paragraph of the page, I remember the presence of the person I authorized. When I see the look on David Johnson's face, I know the shit is coming. He walks up to me with his hands in his pants pockets."Good morning, David. Do you have the contracts?" I ask, getting straight to the point, taking off my reading glasses and placing them on the table."Mr. Salvatore, I had a last-minute problem with my team, and they couldn’t meet the demands on you, but...""Do I understand correctly,
"Shut the hell up! I know how controlling and bossy you can be, and I bet that's what makes this place so intimidating.""Eleanor doesn't hesitate to berate me in front of Nicole, who stifles a laugh because she enjoys seeing me in a tight skirt. It's fortunate that most of the staff steer clear of my office, so fewer people witness the CEO being scolded like a child by his mother.""I am very good with his genius, Mrs. Salvatore," Nicole says, giving me a sharp look that makes Mom chuckle."Perfect! That's exactly what he needs. Do you have a car, darling? Can I give you a ride?""I didn't come by car today, but I don't need one either, ma'am..."I frown in surprise because I know Nicole has a car and usually drives it. She avoids looking at me, instead smiling sweetly and kindly at my mother. I know she's serious, as she cannot feign sympathy for anyone—not even for the person who pays her salary, which in this case is me."I insist. We can drop it off on the way, can't we, son?""O
Travel with Valentin. Okay, I can manage it without harming him. I will try. I have a family that needs me. Moreover, I can't afford to go to jail right now. That would be a huge problem, and it's all I can handle, so I have to make it work. It's going to be five full days in the company of the most unpleasant man I have ever had the misfortune of meeting. Oh, well. Maybe not the most, but certainly one of them. He's challenging to deal with, and I never know what to expect from his temper. I just hope he will be nice on this trip. I keep my fingers crossed and watch the clock tick by as I wait. He has said that I don't need to go into the office, that his driver will stop here, and we can head straight to the airport. So I'm ready, with two bags packed, because since madness is unpredictable, I have to be prepared for anything. You can drive me crazy, but you will not make me ugly, even if you try. I glance in the small mirror I have in my room f
"We'll land in a few minutes," he announces, glancing at me with a slight smile. "I can almost picture you asleep. You look like an angel." "Don't be fooled." "I wouldn't dare. I said almost," he replies, smiling faintly, and I release a sigh. This Valentin, almost... cute, intimidates me more than the unpleasant, arrogant one who always goes out of his way to annoy me. When the pilot announces our descent, my boss closes his notebook and stows it in his pocket. He fastens his seatbelt and gestures toward mine, which is loose. I catch him too, still half-asleep, and smooth my hair, which I left loose and tousled from my nap. Valentin watches me openly, and I let out a frustrated sigh, feeling exposed, because he’s staring at me more than usual. Is he plotting something sinister? What if this trip is just a cover for him to eliminate me and hide my body somewhere no one would find it? No, that would be too obvious. Everyone knows
As I imagined it would be, perhaps even worse, Amanda's first birthday party resembles a festival. There are even reporters at the entrance! I don't know why I'm still anxious about this. I can't get used to my best friend's life as an artist.Now that she has returned to the spotlight, I remember how she sometimes feels suffocated. It's so strange to have paparazzi glued to us when we're just going out for a simple dinner, for instance.I prefer my discreet life. I'm only skilled at snooping around the lives of celebrities online, but I rarely share anything about my own. For me, the only perk of Nat being famous is the parties she takes me to when she has to go for work. I always meet famous people, enjoy great food and drinks, but since Amanda arrived, there hasn't been one for us to enjoy together. I’ll need to reconsider my friendship with that traitor.Moreover, I wave to her after I enter the party venue, which is filled with stuffed unicorns, vibra
"So what is it? Why this promotion now?" I ask angrily, walking away as she reaches out to touch me."I was going to promote you before, Nicole. I said that the position of secretary isn't enough for you. You're intelligent, competent, proactive, dynamic, and full of incredible ideas.""And what happened to my irresponsibility and lack of professionalism? Not long ago, you were throwing my list of flaws in my face. Suddenly, I'm fit for a promotion? That's not right, Valentin.""You're overreacting!"My boss explodes too, his nerves fraying with every word I say, but he can't blame me. It may even be true that I'm competent for a promotion, but Valentin's timing is terrible. He messes me up in every way, and suddenly I'm ready to move up in rank?"The last thing I want is to have privilege because of a mistake that meant nothing, Valentin.""It didn't mean anything," he repeats wryly, cracking a sarcastic smile at me. "Great, Nicole. Do what
"Condom," I murmur with a desperate moan at the thought of pulling out of her."Just this one more time." One more, one less. Fuck me. With her asking like this..."I hold her hands above her head with one and thrust, feeling her legs fit me perfectly, just as my cock sinks into her pussy in a way that almost makes me cum just by entering her. I make Nicole stare into my eyes as I thrust hard. She manages to free herself from my grip and scratches my back mercilessly. It burns like hell, but it's intoxicating."Do you like the idea of marking me as yours, you little minx?" I ask in her ear and kiss her cheek."You talk too much, Salvatore.""And you love it, Santoro." It gets all wet for me when I talk about how hot it is, about how tight this pussy feels.""Arrogant.""Hot...""Asshole," she moans when I thrust harder, on purpose."Hot."I rotate my hips and thrust once more, causing the woman beneath me to roll
It's surreal to wake up with Nicole by my side. For a few seconds, I think I'm dreaming, but as I recall the night and the dawn, I'm soon certain it's real. I crack a smile and gently pull a strand of dark hair from her face. She sleeps serenely, making a little noise with her mouth, which forms an adorable beak.I let out a laugh and carefully get up from the bed so as not to wake her. I take a cold shower, brush my teeth, and comb my hair with my fingers just before returning to the room. She still sleeps peacefully, and I seize the opportunity to call the reception to arrange a nice breakfast because she must wake up starving.I didn't remember to feed her after having my way with her like a pervert who hasn't seen sex in years. That's how it felt; it was never enough. In the middle of the night, she had to ask for a break because she was too hot to continue. For me, I just needed a few more minutes to be ready again.I watch her sleep for a long time, wonder
I feel my pussy dripping from being so wet, just as I sense my tongue doing an excellent job of licking it all up. He drinks from me with an insatiable thirst. It alternates between slow and fast, between hard and delicate. It's a delicious concoction. When I lower my eyes, I see that he is studying me, testing my reactions.He opens my full lips and massages them, sucking my clitoris with just the right force to make me cum hard, unexpectedly. I moan loudly and think I call your name or curse; I don’t remember. I know that my body is reaching a dimension never before experienced by me, as if it were a kind of limbo. His mouth keeps sucking me until I become too sensitive to endure it any longer."And then? Has your impression of oral changed?" he asks, standing over me and rubbing his honeyed beard against the liquid on my face."You were nice," I lie, and Valentin breaks into the smile of someone who doesn't believe me for a second.Of course, he knows it's good. He doesn't need any
I had sex with my boss.My despised, bossy, and controlling boss, whom just a few hours ago, I wouldn't have wanted to see even if he were painted gold. Where did it all go wrong? Oh yes, it was in the kiss in the elevator. If I'm honest with myself, I’ll admit it started before that, but now, I prefer to deceive myself too.I hear Valentin's giggle next to me, but I won’t ask her why. I'm confused at the moment. Furthermore, I don’t know what to think about having felt horny enough to sit on him. And it was nice, on top of that. I enjoyed sitting with my boss! My God, I’m a bitch!Valentin shifts next to me and stands up. I allow myself to rise just enough to spy on him. Heck, his body is much more beautiful than he could ever imagine. He has muscles in all the right places, without excess; he is all big and thick. All the same! I've never been one to find nice dicks before, but Valentin's makes me want to drool over it all, through all
"Because I wanted to take her out to discover what was beneath the surface at that moment," I reply without hesitation, and she is taken aback, holding her breath and fidgeting, restless as she often is when I confront her as I am now."Why didn't you ever do it?""Because I respect you, both as a professional and as a woman. I didn't want you to think I was exploiting my position to pressure you. I also didn't want to let someone with such an impressive resume slip away, so my feelings for you took a back seat.""You know..." he realizes after a moment of looking at me. He stifles a cry, biting down on his lower lip tightly. I use my thumb to ease it, gliding it across the soft skin. "About my old job..."I simply nod in agreement and observe the effort she makes to hold back tears in front of me. Nicole lowers her gaze, looking away from mine, and exhales deeply, blinking repeatedly. I gently hold her chin and lift her face back to mine."I'm sor
Damn it! I messed everything up!I ruined what I had managed to avoid for years in just one day. All because of a single damn day. If there's any justification, it was a memorable one, where I saw a side of Nicole that I knew existed, but it was the first time it emerged because of me. She was cheerful, light, and playful with me.I flirted with her; she pretended to be crazy, but she didn't reject me. There was no physical contact, but it felt nice as if there had been. I didn't need that to feel excited to be in the company of my secretary. Then, in minutes, I threw everything down the drain because of a fucking misplaced jealousy.I hated seeing her smile at that motherfucker as she had smiled at me earlier. I hated that Nicole quickly found in someone else what I denied her. Moreover, I regretted turning down the dinner invitation, but it was too late when I realized it.Damn, I can't remember feeling as pissed off as when I saw her sitting at that ta
I smile back, and he refocuses on the computer. I glance at him occasionally and catch him staring at me, unabashedly. Furthermore, I notice when he closes the screen and stands up, approaching me."At the risk of sounding pretentious, a woman like you shouldn't dine alone.""Who said I'm alone?" I reply to Faceira, and I see him hesitate for a moment. "A gentleman has just arrived to keep me company."When he grasps my playful pick-up line, the formally dressed man also smiles and takes a seat in the chair across from mine. He introduces himself as Charles Bianchi and gallantly holds my fingers, kissing the tips. The man is older and handsome, making me feel like I'm in a movie. I dare to dream that I belong in this world. I say my name just before I withdraw my hand."What brings you here, Nicole?""Nothing too exciting." Just work."And who says work can't be fun? Look, in the midst of it all, I ended up finding you."The man is ch