Chapter Nine

Noah's Pov

"Where do you need these, sir?" My secretary, Chloe asked, a stack of papers in her perfectly manicured hands. She wore a low cut inner, exposing a generous amount of cleavage. She wore a blazer above it earlier, but she already removed, since we were the only ones in my office.

Her face was caked with makeup, though unnecessary, added to her beauty. I didn't really care, as long as she did her work properly. She knew how to please me.

I cleared the top of my table hastily, blood pumped down south as I remembered the sight that plagued my dreams and waking moment.

Eliana. Her smart little mouth. Her delicious little pussy.

I signalled for Chloe to come. She wordlessly complied. Eliana would have given a witty remark, her little mouth not knowing when to stop.

I wanted to choke her, whip her, fuck her into oblivion.

Imprint in her memory that I owned her.

She made me lose control.

Chloe laid on her stomach, her fleshy ass right in my face, the second reason I hired her. Fr