Quickie

Celina’s POV
“Feeling tired?” said the voice of the man I knew and will never forget even after three years. I slowly opened my eyes and found him leaning against my office door frame.
I wanted to run to him but I remembered that he left me the next morning after we consummated our marriage, so I closed my eyes again and tried to ease the tension that was building up in my head. Then I opened my eyes and looked at him,
“You’re back,” I said with a stoic face. I didn’t want to sound bitter even if that’s what I am feeling at that very moment. He got in and sat in a chair in front of me.
“Having problems with last month’s report.” he said, not asking. I think Daria already told him about what happened so I didn’t bother telling him.
“Did you just arrive?” I asked him instead.
“Yes,” he replied.
“Is that how much you worry that you need to check your company as soon as you arrive?” I asked again.
“You know it’s not something like that.” he replied and I raised my eyebrows at him. He was talking casually as if he didn’t leave me three years ago.
“I thought exactly like that.” I told him and he chuckled.
“I didn’t think that despite three years of being away, you will still be as feisty as before.”
“I am not, I was just telling you my thoughts.”
Exactly the reason why you are feisty. You always speak your mind even if it is unnecessary.”
“Don’t worry that won’t happen again.” I replied and stood up to prepare to leave.
“And what do you mean by that?” he asked with a hint of anger.
“Exactly what it means.” I replied and started to head out.
“Where are you going?” he asked.
“Home, as you already know I was feeling tired. Because you are already here, it is safe to say that I can leave now.” I answered. I want him to know that I have no intention of staying longer in his company.
“You are in such a hurry. Do you have someone who will bring you home?” he asked. And what was he talking about?
“What are you trying to imply with that?” I asked and started to hype.
“Nothing. I was just asking if there was someone who will bring you home.” he replied casually. I don’t like the way he asked me, even a bit. It was as though he was saying that there was someone waiting for me that I couldn’t wait to see.
“Then, I am going to leave now.” I replied and decided to just ignore him. I left my office and him and did not bother giving him a glance after. I was angry at him. I remember that night that I thought was the beginning of the family life I was dreaming of, but he destroyed it. He just gave me false hope and that really hurt.
I was already in the parking lot when I remembered I had to call my friend Xia. She was my friend when I was still in the orphanage. We were best buddies and helped each other even if we ended up getting beaten up by the others. I opened my bag to get my phone and found out that I left it in my office. I sighed deeply after I realized that I needed to go back to my office and see the man I never want to see ever again.
The elevator was ready when I got back so I guess it was just fine. I was almost in my office and found the door still open and remembered that I didn’t close it when I got out. I was about to get in when I heard Jefferson “Pursue the divorced?” he asked but I didn’t hear anyone reply to him.
“Yes, I think that’s a good idea.” he said again, maybe he was talking to someone over the phone. Are they talking about our divorce? Is he planning on divorcing me when he just came back?
“You know that my wife will not care at all.” he said again and that made me really angry. Does he really think that I wouldn’t care if he divorce me? Is he out of his mind? I thought he didn’t want that? Then I heard a phone ringing.
Wait, it’s my phone! I rushed in and just in time he was holding my phone when he was on his other hand. He looked at me with his creased forehead and even like that, he was still handsome. Oh, the godly womanizer. I hate him being this good looking.
“That’s my phone,” I said and took it from his hand. He was about to avoid it but I was faster.
“The call must be very important.” he said and I looked at my phone screen and found Noris’s name.
“Nothing to do with you.” I replied and turned my back at him but he stopped me when I was at the door. He pulled me and closed the door behind me. After he locked it, he looked at me angrily and said,
“Of course it has something to do with me.” Then he kissed me. The kind of kiss that was meant to punish. But why would he do that? What did I do for him to act this way?
I tried to get away from his grip but he was really strong so it was useless. He carried me and pinned me on the door and pulled up my skirt not leaving my mouth. Then I felt his finger inside my pan**s and I couldn’t help but moan.
Maybe he thought that I was already wet, he thrust himself inside me and I had no time to wonder how and when he unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. I was in a delirious state even if I think that we are too quick. He pump in and out and as we both cum, I feel him su****g on my neck that I was sure will leave a mark there.
We stayed in our position as we both tried to catch our breath and I can still feel his length inside me, twitching. Then he looked at me and I was too shy to look at him so I decided to look down. I can feel my face turn red and I will never let him see that.
When both our breathings are even, he pulled out himself and put me down as he fixed his pants while I did mine. It was so embarrassing, we just had a quickie in my office. I never thought that I was capable of doing that.
“We will be going home, together.” I heard what he said and I didn’t argue anymore. I finished fixing myself and when I raised my head, I saw the corner of his lips raised. Is he mocking me now? Does he think I’m easy enough to allow him to touch me again?
He took my hand and pulled me out of my office with my bag and cellphone in his hand. I didn’t notice that it fell, I just let my hands hold him as well earlier.
“Where’s your car key?” he asked. I had no intention of giving him that but because he was holding my bag, he took the liberty of getting it from there.
“Hey, that’s my thing.” I said angrily.
“Dan, drive your ma’am Celina’s car.” he told his driver as he handed him my car key. “Let’s go.” he said and pulled me back to his car. He had me sit on the passenger seat and walk his way to the driver seat and started driving.
I don’t know how I will be able to face him so I hurried inside as soon as he parked his car, not minding him calling me. It was a good thing that he gave me back my bag when he got in the car earlier. I rushed to my room and locked the door. I am not going to talk to him and that’s final.