Alessandre spoke rapidly to him. Because they were a little far away and their voices were feeble, I could not understand what they were saying.
I look around Alessandre”s office with my eyes wandering. Although there is not much in the way of design, it appears to be a welcoming and comfortable place to work. In his office, the colors chocolate brown, black, and white are prevalent.
A wide floor-to-ceiling window was located behind his table. From there, I can view the entire city, including the buildings beneath his company”s structure.
Alessandre”s Secretary was similarly quick to leave after speaking with Alessandre. Before ultimately leaving his boss”s office, he only gave me a small nod. Isn”t it fashionable for employees at this organization to smile? I am guessing everyone in this building is serious and does not smile. Maybe they take that from their Boss who always look annoyed.
Alessandre took a step towards me. His secretary had handed him a medication bag, which he was holding. His face remained solemn, and the tightness of his mouth indicated that he was still upset.
He took a seat next to me. I just stared at him, gaping. When he managed to pull the sleeve of my uniform, I was taken aback.
I yanked my arm away from him as swiftly as I could. My arm ached where the woman had been clutching me hard earlier in the foyer. In anguish, I winced.
Alessandre was serious when he said, “Give me your arm.” I cannot help but nod because he is looking right into my eyes. His intense blue eyes seem to hypnotize me into doing what he says. I was also terrified of disobeying his command since he might still be upset and unload his rage on me if I did. When he gets angry, it is terrifying.
My dress”s sleeve was progressively lifted by him. Because the material snagged my flesh, it hurts a little.
There is also a small wound there that is bleeding. I got it from the sharp nail on the woman”s hand earlier. The reason for this is that her nail is so lengthy. Her nails dug into my skin, as I had suspected.
Alessandre”s expression was black when he muttered, “Fuck! I am going to destroy that bitch.” His teeth are clenched and his jaw is clenched. His fists were tightly clinched. His fist had turned white due to his tight hold.
“Alessandre,” I said, drawing his attention to myself.
Despite being terrified by his angry expression, I was nevertheless able to call his name. He is completely enraged.
I gently advised him, “You need to calm down.”
I trembled as I raised one of my hands, the unharmed one, to his closed fist. I tap his clenched fist gently, attempting to quiet his burning rage.
I am worried about what he will do to the receptionist in the lobby because Alessandre”s expression is filled with rage. He fixed his gaze on my features. As he watches me, he does not blink. I gave him a kind grin to let him know I was alright. He is panting heavily. His look shifted from my eyes to my lips.
As he gazed at my lips, I choked as I caught a glimpse of the parting of his lips.
His mouth is flushed. I did not detect any lipstick on her lips, but I did notice the redness on his. He even defeated my red lip at the time.
I gradually moved my face closer to his wide lips. I am not sure what happened to me or where I found the courage to do something like that. All I knew was that I had to taste his seductive lips during this period. It is like a juicy cherry waiting to be savored. And cherry are one of my favorite fruits.
When my lips touched his, my eyelids closed on their own. I tightened my grasp on his clenched fist. My knees are weakening as I feel his warm kisses on my lips, so I draw strength there.
Because of what I did, I sensed him stiffening. Perhaps he did not anticipate what I was about to do.
Even I am not sure what I am thinking now that I a. kissing him. I was also taken aback by my own body, which seemed to be moving towards him on its own.
My lips brushed his lips for a few minutes, not moving, just touching. I cautiously opened my eyes after a few minutes. As he stared at me, I met his slightly shocked eyes. He could tell he was surprised. His angry expression had been replaced by a surprised expression.
It was not until I saw the look of surprise on his face that I realized what had happened.
I tried to turn away from him right quickly, but it did not work. He drew me closer to him just as I was ready to pull my lip away from his. My lips were only a few millimetres from from his when they came into contact once more.
I was taken aback by what he did this time. His hand is on the back of my neck, drawing me closer to him. His lips are now moving, unlike when I kissed him earlier.
The sensation of being devoured by his dexterous mouth has returned. He seems to be absorbing me.
His other hand crept up behind me. He is tracing my spine.
Despite the fact that there was a towel between his hand and my back, I could still feel the weird sensation it gave me throughout my entire body.
The movement of his lips drew my attention. We are sucking on each other”s lips, licking them, and biting them. When I felt the one who was merely caressing my back put his hand inside my top, I moaned. As I felt him caress my flesh, my body hair stood on end. I am afraid I am going insane from the amplified sensation his rough touch is creating on my flesh.
I moaned even louder after he slightly nibbled my other lower lip.
I have never tasted lips as sweet as Alessandre”s, and I have no intention of kissing another man only to compare his kisses to Alessandre”s. Only with him, I believe, can I do such a thing. I cannot image having a sexual relationship with anyone other than Alessandre. I have the impression that he has fascinated me.
I kiss him with the same intensity with which he kisses me. Inside his office, only our loud kissing could be heard.
We simply came to a halt when we ran out of oxygen. I could not kiss him for as long as I wanted because I needed to breathe.
I gently pushed him away so that I could take a breath, but he refused to let go of my lips and proceeded to devour it while kissing me. When I finally moved my lips away from him, I took a long breath.
My rushing heart was calmed once more as I pursued my breath while gripping onto my chest. I was still gasping for air when he suddenly attacked me with another kiss. As he drew me closer to him, I whimpered.
I only just realized I was sitting on his lap while he kissed me. I let him kiss me when I let go of him. His hand was circling and stroking my body. As he stroked my flat stomach, I whimpered.
He is scribbling shapes in the air. I was groaning because of what he had done. His fingers crept up my chest from my stomach. When I felt him pinching my two breasts, I awoke from the sinking sensation.
I could feel his warm palm even though it was hidden by the dress I was wearing. It appears that even he was taken aback by what he had done. As he kissed me, he was taken aback.
As I sat on his lap, he carefully took his hands from inside my garments and placed them behind me to support me. We were both gasping for air, and our upper lips were still slightly pushed together.
He smiled and closed his eyes a few minutes later.
He smiled as he remarked, “I think I have found a new sedative.”
My brow furrowed in response to what he said. Before gently supporting me to sit next to him, he tenderly kissed my lips once more.
When I realized where the two of us were, my entire face flushed. I was overcome with embarrassment. I am just now ashamed of what I did previously. I felt a sliver of fire go down my cheek. I am definitely on fire right now.
I overheard Alessandre laughing. I was taken aback and gave him a surprised expression.
He said with a wicked smirk on his lips, “You are embarrassed now after you kissed me.” What he said made me blush even more. He laughed once more.
When I heard him laugh, I was a little taken aback. I believe this is the first time I have seen him cry because of me. He often glared at me and said unpleasant things to me instead of laughing.
But then I exhaled a sigh of relief when I noticed he was no longer angry and he is now laughing. He took a cotton swab from the medication kit. He is drenching it in betadine.
He tenderly stroked my arm and rubbed a cotton swab on my wound with care. When he rubs the cotton against my flesh, I cringe. The entire time he was treating my wound, I just winced. The region around my wound is red, and it will most likely discolor with time.
That woman is a formidable opponent.
Alessandre covered my wound with a gauge. I do not want to put it on my arm since the cut on my skin is not that bad, and Aunt Lila will notice when I get home, and they will ask how I got the wound on my arm, but Alessandre is stubborn. When he put the gauge on my arm, he did not listen to what I said, so I just took a long breath.
“I will teach that woman a lesson for what she did to you,” Alessandre remarked calmly as he adjusted the medicine kit. I was taken aback and gazed at him in disbelief.
“What are you going to do, Alessandre? Just let what she did slide; she did not mean what happened, and it is also partially my responsibility because I did not walk through the reception area and entered the company right away,” I gently advised. As he scooped up the dropped cotton on the floor, Alessandre shook his head.
“Do not defend her any longer, Anna; whatever angle we look at what she did, it will always be wrong,” he said, staring me down.
My brows drooped as I bowed my head. He was correct in his assessment. It is unethical for a receptionist to cause harm to visitors to their business.
Instead of embarrassing and dragging me out, she should have spoken to me politely. I will admit that I was annoyed by the receptionist”s actions, but only because of them, not because of her.
“Stay there,” Alessandre urged, “I only need to finish the forms I need to sign.” I gave him a friendly nod.
He stood up and walked over to his table. I sat on his long sofa, just as he said. Why would he have summoned me to this location? He had to have a reason for summoning me to his office.
I was going to ask him why I was in his office when the door to his office unexpectedly opened and his secretary rushed in.
Before leaving, the man delivered the documents to Alessandre.
When I saw the documents he needed to read and sign, I cringed. It is true that running a business is no laughing matter. Especially if you are in charge of a company the size of Villareal Tower Corporation.
If I were in Alessandre”s shoes, I would be completely overwhelmed by the amount of paperwork.
So, as much as I despise Alessandre”s insults toward me, I cannot help but adore him. Not everyone is capable of doing what he does. He has already accomplished a great deal at the age of twenty-five.
I am just sulking as I watch him work. As he read the document he was carrying, his brow furrowed.
He is even wearing an eyeglass, which adds to his allure. He looks like one of those handsome professors I see in dramas.
All I concentrated on was the way his nose scrunches when he does not like what he is reading and the way his eyes move when he is reading.
I am stuck in his office with nothing to do. There would have been a flatscreen television in his office, but I would not turn it on because I would be bothering him.
When I got tired of watching Alessandre, I turned my attention to my cellphone.
I accessed Alessandre”s office”s wifi and downloaded games to my mobile. My phone only has essential apps, so I have downloaded games to keep me occupied while I wait for Alessandre to finish his work, which I doubt he will accomplish quickly.
The games I downloaded kept me busy for a few hours, but I was soon tired. I sighed and yawned.
I shifted my gaze to Alessandre, who sat at his desk. He is still occupied with his work. I shrugged and sat on the couch. After all, it appears that Alessandre will be able to finish the paperwork in a reasonable amount of time.
I stood up and collected my air pods from my backpack, which I had been lying on the sofa with. I lay sleep again after inserting the airpods into my ear. It will undoubtedly help me fall asleep faster, thanks to the music I am listening to. I closed my eyes and sat in the darkness for a while.
A cloth was draped across my body. I could not open my eyes even if I wanted to since I was still too drowsy. When I feel the heat carried by the fabric that lays on me, I sigh with relief. It is because the environment is cold, even if only a little, and I”ll be shivering in the cold. I
I dozed off after a brief awakening. I opened my eyes to find that it had already been dark outside. The sun is getting ready to set. I was able to sit up swiftly after quickly getting up.
I tried to glance at Alessandre at his desk, but he was not there. When I could not see him inside his office, my brow furrowed.
What may have happened to him? Before getting up from the sofa, I first cleaned myself. After cleaning my eyes, I went to Alessandre”s bathroom inside his office to brush my teeth.
Thankfully, there is an extra toothbrush that has yet to be used. I did not obtain his permission before using it. I am sure Alessandre would not mind. It is just a toothbrush, after all.
I decided to leave Alessandre”s office first after making sure I looked acceptable. After all, since he is not here, it is probably best if I tour around his firm first. It is getting a little monotonous in his office, and I would like to tour the rest of the building.
I could not see Alessandre”s secretary at his table when I left his office. What happened to the two?
Because I cannot see Alessandre”s secretary, I am guessing he is at a business meeting. I walked away from Alessandre”s office carefully.
There are employees working on their computers not far from Alessandre”s workplace. They are all occupied, and I do not see anyone conversing. I just shrugged.
Because they do not make any noise, I moved slowly so as not to disturb them. It is difficult, and I am afraid I will annoy them.
I was gently strolling when I was unexpectedly hit by a guy employee holding a stack of documents. Because he was almost obscured by the papers he was carrying, he did not notice me. I was continually glancing about to make sure I did not run into anyone, and there it was, I collided with him.
“Oh my god! I am so sorry! Are you okay?” I blurted out to the man I would run into. The papers he was holding were all over the place.
“Oh my, I am so sorry; I was not looking where I was going, which is why I ran into you,” I replied, worriedly glancing at him. What makes me so clumsy? Because of what I have done, there are a lot of these strewn papers.
The man stutteringly told me, “N-No, Maam, it is all right.”
I raised my eyes to him. I am gathering up the strewn papers after colliding with him. When he realized I was looking at him, he reddened. He shifted his gaze away from me.
He assisted me in picking up paperwork that had fallen on the floor. We drew the attention of the staff on that floor as a result of what happened. Their eyes widened as they glanced at me.
“Ma”am, it is up to us to pick that up,” a woman remarked palely as she took the paperwork from the floor. Her buddies took a quick look around and jumped in to help pick up the strewn papers.
They told me I did not have to help them any longer because they said they could handle it alone. What they accomplished astounded me. They appeared to be afraid.
Even when they chastised me for not assisting them, I remained unfazed. After all, it is my responsibility that the man”s papers were dispersed. I would not have knocked into him and thrown what he was carrying if I had just watched where I was going.