Warning!!!
This chapter contains steamy and sexual content!!! ***********************************************
“Are you sure you don’t need anything, sweetheart?” Alex inquires, gazing at me. I shake my head; we’re going to be here for a while, and I feel guilty. He embraces me, but I remain firm in my decision.
“It’s fine, but I’d prefer to sit in a chair by myself,” I say, standing up. Alex pouts, “Your colleagues will be arriving soon, and it wouldn’t be right for me to sit on your lap,” I add, taking a seat next to him. I cross my legs and hear a knock at the door.
“You can sit on my lap anytime you’re my girlfriend,” Alex shrugs, but I shake my head.
“It’s about being polite, Alex,” I explain, leading him to roll his eyes. “Don’t do that; it’s rude,” I mimic him, and he chuckles.
A few moments later, there’s another knock, and Alex enthusiastically calls for the person to enter. The door swings open, revealing three older men and two who appear to be around Alex’s age. They greet us warmly and settle at the table.
“Who’s this cutie?” one of the blue-eyed men asks, and I smile timidly as Alex puts his hand on my thigh.
“This is Nina Moore,” he introduces me, forcing a wider smile.
“She seems a bit young,” another boy quietly comments, making me look down.
“Pierce, take a seat,” Alex commands, and the boy does so without hesitation.
Just as Alex is about to close the door, a man with a funny mustache and a little chubby interrupts him.
“What brings you here?” Alex questions as the man enters.
“Sorry for being late. You know how bad the traffic is in this city,” he chuckles and settles down. He observes me and frowns.
“You look a bit young to be on a board of directors,” the man remarks, making me anxious.
“Leave her alone, Gilbert,” Alex interjects, sitting next to me. “Now, what are you doing here?” he probes, raising an eyebrow.
“I heard my son is in town without telling his father. What do you think I’m doing here?” the man responds, prompting Alex to pinch the bridge of his nose. “Besides, I need to check on your business; I can’t let everything fall apart,” the man shrugs, causing Alex to scoff.
I can feel the stress radiating from him; he looks tense and angry.
“I can handle this myself,” Alex asserts in a tone that makes me think twice about his charming demeanor.
“And who is this young lady?” Gilbert asks, looking directly at me.
Alex stands up in frustration.
“Let’s start,” he says in exasperation.
I can’t take my eyes off him during the meeting, noticing his tension and stress. Yet he still appears remarkably handsome, perhaps even more attractive.
“The London company and our operations here are doing well-profits up by ten percent since last semester,” he explains, pointing to a graph displayed on a screen. “We’re about to open a company in New York, and I need your full support. No distractions, total focus, and your salary and position could improve,” he states nonchalantly.
“Mr. Gray,” one of the men says, raising his hand for permission to speak. I frown as Alex allows him, and the man clears his throat.
“As you said, profits are increasing, but so are the production demands and tight deadlines. Considering all the contracts we need to review, we should think about opening another factory or…”
“Everyone has their roles-don’t use the workload as an excuse; there’s a person assigned for each job,” Alex counters. “We’re in charge of factory expansion, yes,” he states, and I merely watch.
I hardly grasp anything about the figures, percentages, or graphs, but I know I like Alex.
“I want everyone to do their jobs effectively and on time,” he says, sinking back into his chair.
I see the others glance my way, and I catch Louis’s gaze.
“What’s she doing here?” he murmurs, prompting me to roll my eyes.
“We’re discussing business, not her-focus, Tomlinson,” Alex retorts sharply, causing everyone to jump at the force of his palm smacking the table, even me. “Forget it; let’s take a break. I need it,” he grumbles, pulling his hair out of frustration.
I watch him, nervous, as he unexpectedly strikes the wall. I’m even more frightened.
“Alex, stop,” I whisper, and he looks my way, sighing and shaking his head. I approach him, stand on my tiptoes, and kiss him, holding his shoulders.
I feel his body slowly relax; my hands transition from his shoulders to his hair.
“I told you I’m a jerk,” he chuckles, and I shake my head.
“Everyone gets angry sometimes,” I reply, shrugging. “Your business matters to you, so it’s understandable to feel frustrated with a lack of interest from your team,” I whisper, meeting his gaze. He looks down and smiles slightly.
“Do you always stand on your tiptoes to kiss me?” he asks, returning my smile.
“Only when I need to,” I shrug, and he leans in to kiss me again.
Soon, Alex lifts me up holding my back, not stopping the kiss until we hit a wall, at which point he locks the door. That’s when he starts to touch me intimately.
I moan softly as his kisses travel down my neck, causing me to sigh in response.
“I want to make love to you right here,” he growls, nipping at my neck. I shake my head,
“Someone will walk in any moment…”
“I’ll cancel the meeting,” he insists urgently.
“Niall will go crazy if…”
“Niall is absent; besides, he has no say over me,” he says dismissively, and I weigh my options for a moment.
“Okay, but let’s make it quick; I don’t want you to miss your meeting,” I whisper, and he smiles.
He lifts my skirt, shifting my underwear to one side, and quickly puts on a condom.
He carried me up, and I wrap my legs around him, without hesitation he thrusts into me, and I gasp softly, then start thrusting in and out of me as I moan softly continuously with pleasure , ” harder, harder Daddy, don’t stop, i plea.. ohhh, you are killing me Daddy.
Soon enough Alex increases is speed and force of his thrusts, that i almost scream loudly, but his kisses keep me quiet. He knows I struggle to stay silent. His hands gripping my backside while he moves in and out of me send me into a intense arousal
As he continues is thrusts, his body tenses up, he begins to rub my clitoris slowly, and I arch my back with my eyes closed, as the pleasure increases.
Alex pulls away from kissing me. A scream nearly escapes my lips, but his hand covers my mouth as he growls in pleasure, and soon release inside me while his thrusts slowly.
His hand keeps rubbing my clit, making my body tremble in delight.
“Alex,” I exclaim softly as I cum, but in a whisper sound .
“Calm down, baby,” he whispers, planting a soft kiss on my cheek as I feel myself relax. He pulls out his cock and helps me arrange my clothes and hair then sat down.
“Do you want to go to my office to rest?” he asks quietly, and I shake my head. “I’ll finish this meeting quickly, and then we’ll head straight to London, alright?” I nod at him.