"How fucking dare you? " Christians' voice became thunderous, resonating throughout the entire office. Sean stood up, finding himself in the middle of their issues again. Only that time, he wouldn't allow his friend to make the biggest mistake of his life. "Someone broke into Isabelle's apartment while you were dragging her to the club. Someone left those fucking photos, with the note taped to one of them. Can't you fucking see it Christian Black? Isabelle might be in danger! " Sean felt something scorching hot rising in his chest. Indescribable, the need to protect Isabelle that he couldn't get rid of no matter how hard he tried. It was as if Isabelle and him had already developed a connection that he couldn't sever.Christian ran his thumb and index finger on either side of his chin, staring at a spot on the glass wall. "Is that what she told you? " He chuckled bitterly, turning to face his friend, who had blood boiling in his veins. "This is all her doing, her plan to get her cla
"I fucked up big time. " Christian turned on Sean's swivel chair, tapping his blue pen on the desk."I told you, you would regret it. " Sean smirked victoriously, left clicking his mouse. He was going through the project as asked, and all he could see were holes and unexplainable measurements. Isabelle was soundly sleeping in Christian's room adjoining his office, or so they thought."Come take a look. " Sean's work mode was back, so they decided to finish up while they tasked one of their employees to look into Sam. Christian couldn't wait to lay his hands on the man who couldn't keep his prick off Isabelle. He was determined to get to the bottom of the photos, and so was Sean. "What am I looking at? " Christian placed his palms on the computer desk, as Sean began explaining."The security blueprint of the project the Digi company proposed. " Sean zoomed in, chuckling when Christian shook his head. The guy wasn't used to dealing with anything complex concerning computers or the net.
"That's not up for debate, Isabelle." Christian tilted his hand to look at the time on his wrist watch as he waited for the elevator to open. Isabelle was right behind him, insisting that she would be okay at her apartment."Sean had the lock replaced; I will be okay. I mean, I have been sleeping there for a week now, and nothing has happened." She spoke nonchalantly, boarding the private elevator in Christian's office building. She still couldn't believe that the man owned the company and a couple of others.Christian put his briefcase on the lift floor, and turned to Isabelle just as the doors closed. "You have been lying to me for five days straight that you have been sleeping in a hotel, Isabelle. Sam is still out there, and I cannot risk him getting to you.The man spoke with finality, his eyes dropping to Isabelle's chest. The woman had on a pink blouse with a couple of buttons undone. The upper part revealed a tempting cleavage that had Christian swallowing thickly. He had spen
"This is a place of work not a brothel. " The silver haired man spat, fixating his penetrating blue eyes on Isabelle. He spotted a Balbo pepper beard that brought out his sharp jawline. A nice grey suit accentuated his tall figure, the coat sitting nicely on broad shoulders. Isabelle's eyes widening at the striking semblance between Christian and his father."This is my office. " Christian responded in an equally cold voice, not enjoying his father's stare on Isabelle. "Get out. "Mr. Williams ordered, referring at the door with a slight tilt of his head. Isabelle didn't move, she couldn't even if she wanted. She was glued to the chair, observing the odd scene between a father and a son."She is not going anywhere, I suggest you state your business and leave. " Christian pocketed, widening his stance, not moving from the spot he stood beside an oddly quiet Isabelle.Mr. Williams, turned his attention to his son, chuckling in a bitter manner. " You are not picking my calls. ""Then may
Isabelle melted into the not-so-soft kiss, trembling on top of Christian. He licked her lower lip, asking for entrance. When Isabelle hesitated, Christian delivered a gentle slap on her ass, making her gasp. With her lips parted, he pushed his tongue inside her warm crevice, deepening the kiss. He could feel Isabelle begin to move against him, rubbing her body against his."You taste so good." He huskily praised when they came up for breath, pressing her further into him. His hands were on her ass, placing her front directly on his throbbing one. In flawless movements, Isabelle sat up and began to whine her waist. She circled it, rubbing his hard length with her ass. She was still nude beneath the skirt, hot and swollen with desire."Fuck!" Christian swore when she hiked up her skirt, revealing her shaved beauty between her legs. Gosh, Isabelle couldn't wait to feel him without barriers. Her body shook, with the intensity of her desires heightening. She could feel the familiar aching
Isabelle stared at Christian's physique, every muscle was well defined. Chiseled abs that decorated his flat stomach, a trail of hair in between the packs on the lower abdomen. Her curious eyes ventured further, following the trail of dark hair. His pelvis was toned, well defined, leading to a long dick with a wide girth. She could still taste his pre-cum in her mouth as she watched the bulbous head gush more of the clear liquid."You look so ready for me, sprawled on the bed with your legs apart." Christian husked, licking her sweetness off his lips. Isabelle exhaled, peeling her eyes off his cock to look at him. What she saw was nothing but unadulterated sexual desire written on his face. She couldn't control her hand as it slithered between her breasts, down her pelvis, and finally onto her pussy."See how you make me wet?" She didn't know where the words came from; she just felt the need to say them. Christian lowered his hand and gave his manhood one single stroke from the base t
"Son of a bit.." Isabelle swore, kicking the damn door after trying to open it. It didn't budge, and that is when she realized Christian had locked it from the outside. She tried peeping through the keyhole, but she couldn't keep one eye closed. She looked at the bed, deciding that it was not an option anymore. She remembered that she had seen another door inside the adjoining bathroom. As mad as she was, Isabelle decided to serve her curiosity by exploring what was behind the door. When she opened it, Isabelle form stood frozen at the door for a few seconds. A cool breeze caressed her face as she walked out to the magnificent balcony that overlooked the city. Two sisal made chairs and an oaken table were put in the middle. Flower vines spiraled on the balcony railings, while potters were arranged on the floor with different species of flowers.After being fucked and left for the second time, Isabelle needed the kind of view she was getting. "I see you found it."Isabelle kept quiet
Isabelle strolled out of the office, after checking his oxygen levels, Sean following behind in muffled laughter. Christian was left seated in his chair, staring at the spot where Isabelle had been standing. His new secretary was still standing in the middle of the office, shaking in her skin."Get out!" Christian barked, completely unbothered by her gasp as she scrambled out. He picked the office phone and dialed Sean in, summoning him with urgency."Let me see what he wants." Sean told Isabelle in the office she had been given to be spending her day at. She nodded, not trusting her voice at the moment. She might have looked composed back at Christian's office, but Isabelle was any but that."That was badass and well deserved by the way." He tapped her shoulders comfortly then exited, leaving the young nurse lost in her thoughts. Her mind was in a pandemonium, sending flashes of Christian's hands under the woman's skirt."God I'm so stupid." She whispered, covering her face with her