Chapter 2

I rushed straight into the office, my heart racing with anticipation and anxiety. I was directed to the new Surgeon doctor, who is going to be my new partner at work.

I walked in his office as directed, And then, I saw him. My ex-father, John. The man I had slept with, in a moment of weakness and vulnerability.

He looked up from his desk, a mixture of surprise and guilt on his face. " Mirabel" he said, his voice dripping with shock "You work here ?"

I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing thoughts.

John's expression changed, his eyes narrowing.

"Do you want people to say I am sleeping with my coworker?" John said, his voice dripping with malice. "Because that's what they'll think, Mirabel. They'll think you're just another office tramp, sleeping your way to the top."

I felt a surge of anger at his words, but I knew I had to keep my cool.

John's face turned red with rage, and he took a step closer to me. "Alright, I don’t think I should care about what people will say all I know is I want more of you right now , Sophia” he whispered

I trembled in fear and hid the fact that his son was the ex I talked about.

I heard a knock on the door, and my heart skipped a beat. Who could it be?. I turned to John, but he just shrugged and gestured for me to answer it.

I made my way to the door, my mind racing with possibilities. When I opened it, I was shocked to see Andrew, John's son and my ex, standing in the hallway.

"Mirabel" he said, his eyes locked on mine when he entered his father’s office

My heart sank at the sight of him.

"Dad, meet my ex girlfriend " he said, trying to sound cool.

John's expression turned guilty, and he shifted uncomfortably in his seat. "Your ex girlfriend?” He asked .

I was shocked that Andrew could open up so fast like that , I glared at John and held my breath, John’s eyes narrowed, his gaze darting between his son and me.

John shifted uncomfortably in his seat, avoiding eye contact with both of between the both of us

But Andrew wasn't having it. He took a step closer to his father, his eyes blazing with anger. "What is wrong Dad?” He asked

“Nothing is wrong, you can go son I have works to sort out” he muttered.

As Andrew stepped out, John rushed to lock the door and pulled me to the wall, his grip on my arm like a vice. I struggled to free myself, but he was too strong.

"Did you come at me to get revenge on my son?," he asked, his eyes blazing with anger. "Did you? ."

John’s grip on my arm relaxed slightly, I shook my head in confusion trying to explain

“No you don’t get, that night was a mistake for me” I said

He smiled at me, his eyes gleaming with a hungry intensity. "I want more of you," he said, his voice low and husky.

I felt a shiver run down my spine as he pulled me closer, his grip on my arm tightening. "What do you mean?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.

"I mean that I want more than just your body," he replied, his eyes burning with desire. "I want your heart, your soul, your everything. I want to consume you, to make you mine in every way possible."

I felt a surge of fear mixed with excitement at his words. No one had ever wanted me like that before, with such intensity and passion. But I was also wary, knowing that his desire for me was likely driven by his own selfish needs, rather than any genuine care for me.

"And what if I don't want?" I asked, trying to sound brave.

He laughed, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh, but you do," he said, his voice dripping with confidence. "You want to be swept up in the fire of our passion, to be lost in the depths of our desire. And I'm the only one who can give that to you."

He pulled off my uniform and rubbed all over, I could also feel his breath on my body, am I doing the right thing again I asked myself feeling guilty.

He pulled me to the office couch and took of my skirts, he set aside my wet panties and rubbed my clitoris, a moan escaped my throat, my clitoris became wet.

“Holy shit, you are wet” he said smiling wide

My eyes closing like a deamed light, he thrust his fingers into my wet p**y in and out, I kept moaning silently. He did it slowly that I couldn’t even breath or moan properly, I quickly zipped off his trousers and touched his d***k, it’s as hard as a cucumber, he leaned on me tightly and dipped his d**k in me, I moaned again, he slowly dipped it in and out, I could feel it I held him tightly and made him lean on me skin to skin.

“Oh my goodness, hold me tight baby, yeah like that” he whispered to my eyes

I could feel my legs shivering as he hanged me harder, I could feel something in me, he stopped immediately and kissed my forehead.

“You are so sweet baby" he whispered into my eyes, I smiled and dressed up quickly, I walked out of his office slowly to avoid being talked about.