Confident I step into the meeting and take my seat next to Aziel.
"Where were you all evening?", he hisses in my ear as I put out my documents. "I knocked on your room door, you weren't there either. Did you run off with that blond guy? Danner won't like that." I give him a warning look.
"Today it’s up or down. We have to get the contract through today, come what may. Concentrate on that. We'll talk about the rest later during our victory drink!". With a gooey smile, I look across the table as Aziel opens the meeting.
My hand with the ruby demonstratively travels to my lips, visible to everyone in the room. And just as I imagined, my beauties next to the eye-catching ring are attracting everyone's attention. All eyes are on me, even Mr. Cheng's is stunned at what he sees.
"Get out the original contract," I whisper to Aziel. He loo
My flight lands safely at the airport in New York. I'm the first to get out. On the way to the counter, Aziel comes and stands next to me. “I'm leaving on another flight for a few days of vacation as planned. I'll be back in two weeks. Try to miss me a little bit, babe.” He suddenly takes me in his arms and presses a kiss on my mouth. I don't like half work, so I pull his head back to me and we deepen the kiss until we let go, panting. "Come with me, Loraine." I smile softly. “Be back in time, Aziel. No extension is possible. We have to finish this deal. Two weeks and no more.” Theatrically he sighs, grabs his bag and leisurely walks to another check-in counter. When I enter the exit hall, I see the company driver running towards me. He takes my bags and stows them in the car. “Miss Windrug, did you have a good trip? Bad weather was forecast so I feared your flight would be delayed. Was there turbulence?”. I take a seat in
“Where were you last night? And why was your phone off? I demand an explanation, Ayenda! I've been trying to reach you all night. You didn't even bother to talk to me. What kind of behavior is that?!” I was sitting in my desk chair going through some documents as the storm raged in. Danner!! I knew this moment would come, only I didn't prepare myself for it. He stands in front of me, his hands on his sides and his face contorted with suppressed anger. So, I decide to use my charm, this old trick has saved me from a lot of clashes with my fiancé in the past, so why not now?! “Danner!”, I whisper in my special soft voice. The fire in his eyes dims a bit, but it’s not completely out. I slowly get up and walk towards him with swaying hips. Standing close to him, I run a hand through his hair as I slowly pull his head toward me. His cologne that I used to love so much now smells awful, I can barely contain a belch from my stomach. Bu
Later in the afternoon, when I grab my bag and close my office, I bump into Kaylah. “Are you going home already? There is still so much to do. The staff is still meeting.” I frown and decide to take a look at the conference room. Indeed, I see the managers there deliberating. When I step in, I end up in a financial discussion and eventually I help with the preparations for the execution of the several departments. I am startled when I suddenly feel a hand on my shoulder, when I look up I get a kiss on the lips. “Loraine, you would be home early. I came here to get you." Danner has a smile on his face, thankfully. I can't afford his irritation now, I'm dead tired myself. I quickly gather my things and get up from my chair. “Gentlemen, lady. I am leaving. Tomorrow is another day, so what cannot be finished today, start fresh tomorrow.” I see the disapproval on their faces, they really thought we would finish all the tasks today. In addition, not ev
"Honey, you look stunning." Danner stands behind me with an admiring look in his eyes. My bright red dress, which is tight around my full breasts, falls loosely in a bell shape over my body to my knees. Against my pitch-black hair and gray eyes, it's a stark contrast. I have my eyes in a gray shade and my lipstick is hell red. I am an appearance that cannot go unnoticed by Danner's guests. Danner grabs me by the upper arms and presses me against his chest. I suppress the urge to push away from him, he has lost his attraction to me. I want to be further away from him, actually, I want my old life back where I live alone in my country house. Tomorrow I'm going to talk with him about this, I need some breathing space. Tonight is the launch of a new car brand at Danner's company and some senior officials are on the guest list. As his betrothed, everyone expects to see me appear on his arm and I will not disappoint him. In good spirits, I step out o
"Danner, I want to live alone in my own house for a few weeks." I drop the bomb, and indeed he is petrified by my words. His eyes rise to mine, incredulous in disbelief and anger. “You want, what!”. His lips are a straight line, his face a tight mask. Unfazed, I look back at him. “I said I want some private space. We've been living together for a while and I'm starting to feel caged." His fork falls back loudly on his expensive porcelain plate. By no means am I going to let Danner overpower me this time. I stand firm in this, I want to get rid of this strenuous part in our relationship. The engagement and this living-together entangle me, restricts my freedom of movement. “What does feel cage mean?”, he demands to know in a loud voice. “Listen Danner, I don't want a fight. But we live as a married couple, I have to keep you in mind all the time. Notifying you where I am going, what time and when. It's all too much. I want a little
Two weeks back from China and I haven't heard from Dordrich yet. A week ago at Danner's reception, we last saw each other but didn't speak. Danner's argus eyes wouldn't allow me to go and greet Dordrich. Because if I had only tried that, the whole event would have ended in a drama and that’s exactly what I wanted to avoid. I spent the whole week in my own house. Straight home from work. Every morning a walk through the artificial forest behind my house, in the evening flirting with Danner on the phone for an hour. By arrangement, I will go to his penthouse tomorrow after work and from there to work the next morning. I am taking another short walk today before I leave for work. With a dry branch in hand, I follow the path to the Hill where there is a bench to rest for a while before starting the descent again. It is a walk of about half an hour. There is a tap there where I can wash my face and have a drink of water. This way I d
“One month bonus salary for the junior staff”. Kaylah looks at me incredulously. She blinks her eyes a few times, hangs over my desk up to my face. "Did you say a whole month's bonus, free money for all but the top employees?", she asks to be sure. I look at her with a straight face. “Said in round English words”, I snap at her. Her eyes search my face. “Did Santa visit you last night? You are never that generous.” This bitch! "One more word and you can whistle to yours," I hiss at her. She turns and walks straight to the finance department. After fifteen minutes she’s back with the printout for approval and puts it on my table. I look at her from under my glasses. “Do I have to do your job too? My signature is too precious for such worthless things.” She sighs dramatically. “Loraine, these are not regular expenses, this is an extra burden on the budget,” she explains as if talking to a toddler. I look up immediately. “No, this will be
It is afternoon when a large bouquet is carried into my office. A warm feeling goes through me, I know exactly who it comes from. Kaylah points the man where to put it, signs for receipt and looks at me from under her eyes. I ignore her, take out a flower and smell blissful. Seeing that I don't intend to explain the sender of my present to her, she turns with a knowingly face and walks to her own workspace. Dordrich! This guy makes sure I don't forget him. Like I even can after what we shared a few hours ago. I still blush when I think about it. My phone rings on my desk. “Mr. Fellogan on line three, Loraine,” I hear Kaylah announce. Quickly I press the button and Dordrich's deep voice comes through the phone. “Princess, are you okay? Want to have dinner with me tonight?”. I’m shocked by his invitation, I had thought that our relationship would only be based on hot sex until the attraction wore off. This is definitely not a smar