I lifted my gaze to meet his unwavering one; his eyes were enigmatic, just like his dominant posture. He had an enviable and captivating physique, with well-defined muscles that accentuated the perfect cut of his suit. His greenish eyes, tan skin, and slightly curly hair, styled professionally, completed his look. He was truly a stunning man. “Finished admiring me, miss?” With a teasing tone, a charming smile appeared on his lips. The CEO was undoubtedly tempting. “Sir...” I cleared my throat, trying to regain my composure and searching for words to escape that uncomfortable situation. “The content is not appropriate to be read aloud; please understand!” “That, I will decide!” He leaned back in his executive chair, watching me calmly as he savored a sip of his favorite whiskey. “I'm waiting.” “I apologize, sir, but I can't do it. You can fire me!” I turned away, ready to leave the office hastily, when his strong hands gripped my wrist, about to pull the door handle. He carefully watched my reaction and then smiled. “Apprentice…” The CEO approached me seductively, causing me to step back a few paces until I was cornered against the wall. He surrounded me with his arms and brought his lips close to my ear, whispering, “There is so much potential in you; I will mold you!” Biting lightly on the tip of my ear, I felt a shiver run through my body. With the tips of his fingers, he traced the outline of my face with his nails before pressing his lips with his thumb, gently parting them. Moving even closer, he pressed his body against mine, making my heart race and my breathing erratic.
View MorePOV: PATRICKAt Greg's insistence, I ended up giving in to the stupid idea of going to a new club, acknowledging the sincerity of his concerns.“Involving her like this will only hurt her even more. We've received more traces from your past... This woman went through hell at the hands of her ex, and he seems to be a complete psychopath!” my friend emphasized.These words echoed in my mind, fueling a growing anger in my chest. How could they do so much harm? Hell!We arrived at the club and headed to the VIP area, being greeted by the owner, a familiar face to Greg. His presence caught my attention, but it was my sweet and sensual secretary who captured my gaze. She was wearing a tight black dress that accentuated the curves of her slender body, drawing the attention of several men, including mine. The neckline highlighted her beautiful and rounded breasts, which I had already had the pleasure of enjoying. Excitement was present; Lis stirred me in a unique way. Clearing my throat, my f
The place was simply stunning, with a subtle mist on the ground, colored lights dancing around, a bar on the sides, and comfortable couches arranged in the corners and center, around the dance floor. Lara pulled me by the arm to a hidden staircase on the side, where we climbed up and presented our bracelets to the security guards. They granted us space for a luxurious VIP area, and I was enveloped in an exclusive and glamorous atmosphere.The soft leather sofas, polished marble tables, and soft lighting created a truly sophisticated environment. Waiters circulated discreetly, offering an extensive list of premium drinks. From our elevated position, we had a privileged view of the dance floor below, where dancers moved with grace. This was a nightclub of indulgence and sophistication, where luxury and pleasure intertwined!Lara was ecstatic, getting drinks for us, until her new flirt appeared with a wide smile and kissed her, ignoring my existence.“Hey, this is my friend; remember I t
I went up to get my notebook and the documents about lawyer Phill before we left to return to our city. During the journey, we discussed the company, the writers, and the evaluation of their scripts, highlighting the points we needed to improve in the stories. We also reviewed the steps of the movie production with our star writer, maintaining an animated conversation throughout the trip.In the late afternoon, we stopped in front of my building. As I got out, Patrick lowered the car window to get my attention.“Miss Elisabeth, behave well this weekend and rest a lot, as we will be traveling on Monday morning,” he said, smiling provocatively and signaling for Greg to drive away.“What did he mean by 'behave'?” I asked myself as his words echoed in my mind. The elevator was strangely working, and the lobby seemed to have undergone a renovation, with security guards at every point. “Did I enter the right building?”I looked around, surprised by the change. The receptionist greeted me wi
POV: ELISABETHPatrick skillfully led me into the room, gently depositing me on the bed before positioning himself over me. With skill, he untied the belt of my robe, letting it fall with a deliberate gesture, while a broad smile adorned his face, illuminated only by the fireplace light.“You are exquisite, my dear,” he sighed, his lips finding my neck as his hands explored my body, tracing a path that ended at my waist. “I owe you a night of liberation.”“Mr. Morgan...” I murmured, nervously biting my lip, subdued by a shyness that the previous intoxication had disguised. “There's no need; we can just sleep. We have plans in the morning and...”My protests were interrupted when his warm tongue invaded my mouth without warning, making me gasp as I clutched the bedsheets, writhing under his voracious caresses. He teased me with his tongue around my thighs, finding my sensitive spot and eliciting shivers of pleasure. As he deepened the movements, I felt my inner walls contract with desi
“There was no reason to suspect; Heloise had no idea that you came to the old mountain to find a shaman in search of your soul and healing,” Greg defended himself, releasing a sigh shortly after. “Speaking of which, have you made any progress with that?”“I know you're skeptical about this; believe me, I was too until a few years ago... I've been feeling better, more revitalized, and without pain, but as the shaman said, my fate is already sealed!” I put my hands in my pockets, leaning against the cold wood of the cabin.“I'm sorry, my friend!” He squeezed my shoulder in a comforting gesture, his eyes heavy with sadness.“Don't worry. And about the wanderer, what did you find out?”“Well, he said he was hired by a mysterious and elegant man with a heavy accent,” Greg explained. “He was supposed to keep an eye on Elisabeth. It seems the interest was solely in her. The man wanted to know why she was in the area, who the man accompanying her was, and if the guards were anyone from intell
“Mr. Morgan...” - I sighed in an uncontrollable plea - “I want more...”“It's hard to resist when you ask me like that, Miss Lis.” - Patrik captured my lips hungrily, his hand gripping my thigh firmly as he delved even deeper into my warm interior.Between moans interrupted by fiery kisses, I arched my hip in search of an even deeper fit, longing for the fullness of his presence. His bite on my neck was followed by the warmth of his lips on my breasts. His movements were controlled, staying firm and not fully penetrating me.With my arms wrapped around his neck, I caressed his hair, running my hands down his back as my teeth found the relief of his shoulder. I fixed my gaze on his, determined to satisfy my burning desire, which stirred and clamored for him without restraint.“I want more!” I let out my voice, choked by nervousness and the urgency of my needs. My mind cried out for his presence, ignoring the limits of professionalism, wishing only to be taken by him, and surrendering m
Patrik's heartbeat seemed to quicken, his body radiating heat, creating an atmosphere charged with desire. With one hand, he squeezed my breasts, unbuttoning the buttons of my shirt, letting the fabric fall to the side. His nail played under the fabric of my bra as he continued reading.“His caresses on my groin made my body shiver, and his kisses on the sides were a tease I wasn't prepared for. The sensations were completely new to me, and my body was craving for more,” he described, whispering in my ear as he held my waist, his erection brushing against me.“Miss Lis, I appreciate how you apply yourself as an apprentice,” he murmured, his hands finding my breasts and gently squeezing them, sliding under the bra fabric. Tilting my head to the side, I made room for him to explore more of my neck, feeling him nibble on my ear while one of his hands delicately wrapped around my neck, lifting my chin.“Mrs. Elisabeth,” he whispered, lifting me and sitting me on his lap, our bodies touchi
I organized the office in time to regain composure, picking up the notebook from the floor and noticing a crack on the side.“It must be nice to have so much money that you don't care about damaging a material good,” I murmured with a resigned sigh.I opened the laptop screen to check for possible damage when an unusual email caught my attention with the subject: “TECHNICAL SPECIFICATION.” I furrowed my brow, curious to snoop around, but echoing footsteps in the hallway indicated Mr. Morgan's return. Furthermore, I headed to the chair in front of the desk, standing beside it as he passed by me without a glance, speaking over his shoulder.“We'll be returning earlier than expected, tomorrow already,” announced the CEO, assuming the erect and firm posture of an arrogant boss. “I'll be out in the afternoon; use this time to write. I'm looking forward to the next chapters, and I hope you apply what you learned today.”A daring smile played on Patrik's lips, teasing me and making me blush
Patrik sighed, releasing me, and my body reacted to his distance. He seemed to struggle with his own thoughts, and I felt foolish being drawn into his seduction games.“Then allow me to resign, Mr. Morgan. It will be easier for both of us!” I clenched my fists, irritated, and turned my back, ready to leave.I opened the door, feeling the heat of his body behind me, something hard brushing against my butt. Patrik pushed the door forcefully, closing it and making me shiver. Grabbing my waist, he pulled me, pressing our bodies together.“I didn't give you permission to leave!” His voice was ruthless and authoritative. “Never turn your back on me again, apprentice.”“And if I do?” I turned to face those furious eyes. “I'm not your plaything, Mr. Morgan. I'm your employee, and I'm tired of you trying to dictate my life...”He didn't let me finish speaking, capturing my lips fiercely. Lifting my hands above my head with surprising ease, he raised one of my legs and slid his skilled fingers
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