《Working for Him》Chapter 25
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Adam Wilson
Today's workout was intense.
It was chest day and I could feel my ripped muscles.
Apart from the smoking habit I picked up in Michigan, everything else with my body is fine. I have been eating well and trying to get as much sleep as I can. The shrink suggested at least 5 hours of sleep at night which has not been working out so well.
But I'm a working progress.
When I arrived at work, it was already 1pm. I'm late but I made it just in time to prepare for the meeting today at 2pm. I had also bought a box of white chocolates on my way for Sophia, her favorite.
She is presenting and I can't wait to watch her. This is the first time she'll do so and I could tell that she's nervous about it. I remember the look of terror on her face when I told her to do it. She had begged mercilessly but I had none of it. If she was going to leave in a few months I had to make good use of her to her maximum potential. I'm sure she can do this.
I got to my office and rang Sophia immediately but she didn't answer. Maybe she wasn't at her desk.
I went into her office to confirm that she wasn't. She was probably already in the conference room so I placed the chocolates on her desk. She would know they're from me.
I gathered some supplementary documents that I may need during the course of the meeting and I looked up our prospect's business.
AIRTEX, the air navigation manager in Arizona, certified for the provision of en route, approach and aerodrome control services.
They could definitely be of good use to us and us to them.
I looked up some more about the company before my intercom suddenly rang, startling me a bit.
"Yes."
"Sir, the conference room is full and everyone is waiting for you." Alice said.
"I'll be right there." I said before I hung up.
I didn't know how the time had passed so quickly. I grabbed the documents and went to the room. It was down a few levels on the 7th floor.
I walked in to see everyone already settled down and Sean sitting directly beside Sophia holding hands with her. My nose flared but he was probably doing that because she was nervous.
Our prospects looked headstrong and I started to wonder if Sophia could handle this.
"Welcome everyone." I began. "For surveillance purposes, this meeting will be recorded. We are here to propose a business negotiate between Wilson & Co and AIRTEX. My assistant, Miss Parker will confer." I sat down and handed over to her.
The moment she stood up, I saw for the first time what she was wearing!
What the-
"Welcome everyone. I'm Sophia Parker and this is the team; Mr Wilson the CEO of the company, Sean Edmund the head of the accounting and finance, Scott Johnson from telecommunications, Paul Lewis from the HR, Phoebe Woodley from Marketing and Craig Houston from security maintenance."
Did she even look in the mirror before she stepped out this morning???
I couldn't pay any attention to anything she said. My eyes were glued to her outfit. Her legs were on full display thanks to that extremely short and tight light blue skirt she wore.
My blood went hot and I was crazed with desire. Desire for Sophia.
How could she wear such? Could she really be oblivious to the fact that it was 100% provocative? She turned around and I saw here backside.
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Whoa!
My head was in the gutter. Deep inside.
Before I knew it, my brain started imagining things. What was beneath that flared skirt? I would pay a huge sum just to watch her bend down and flash her und-
What the fuck! No!
I looked down at my painfully hard member and cursed. Thankfully, I was shielded under the conference table. This was all because of Sophia!
My pent up frustration which I had been controlling for months now finally tipped over. I don't care who she's with or how she feels, today I will have her. I've given her enough time and stayed away but she hasn't given me the response I want. Today, I will get that response.
Watching Sophia sashay in that skirt was pure torture but I endured it all through till the end of the meeting. When it was finally over I wanted to approach her immediately but I had to discuss with the AIRTEX clients first.
The guy was telling me how he was impressed with our work and how he would like to do business with us. I didn't care at this moment but I tried to be polite and watch Sophia at the same time with my side eye.
She was talking to Sean of course! That prick!
Jealousy surged through me as I saw them hug and when he kissed her on her head. She was leaving the conference room.
I brought out my phone in pretense.
"Sorry, I have to take this call but it was nice speaking to you. Schedule another meeting with Alice, my receptionist, for tomorrow by 10am. We can discuss further then." I dismissed the bum who was stalling me and went after Sophia.
She was walking down the aisle, oblivious to me following right behind her. I watched in awe as her hips moved from side to side. That blasted skirt accentuated her every movement. I was probably drooling like a dog.
Where was she going?
She made a sharp left, walking into what...
The ladies room? Shit! I couldn't go in there!
But then...
I own this building. Therefore, I can go in anywhere I want. Without thinking, I opened the door to the ladies room and walked in abruptly.
Sophia was there applying something on her lips. She gasped when she caught sight of me through the mirror.
"What are you doing in here?!" She turned around. There was a look of horror on her face. "You can't be in here!"
I ignored her and closed the door quietly behind us. I checked each stall to see if there was anyone else inside.
"What are you doing?" She asked confused.
"Checking if we're alone." And we were.
"Why are-"
"Enough questions!" I made my way to her and backed her up against the basin counter. Her breath caught as she looked up at me. I looked down at her small frame and had to resist the urge to scoop her up into my arms.
"Mr Wilson!"
"Call me Adam." I said to her.
"I can't, and I shouldn't! Please get away from me!" She tried to push me to the side but she was not strong enough.
"No. What is this? What do you think you are wearing?" I sounded like an overprotective father.
"It's none of your business what I wear!" She argued but I held her two arms. They felt so soft.
"What you wear is damn right my business! And that skirt of yours has been driving me nuts since I set my eyes on it."
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"That's not my problem!"
"No it's not, but you caused a problem for me... and now you're going to solve it."
"Wha- Mmmmh!" I invaded her mouth before she could ask any more questions.
She fought and struggled with her hands but I pinned them both behind her on the sink counter. I kissed and explored the lips that I've been dying to taste for months. Oh, how I've missed this!
I wasn't gentle at first. I invade her mouth, my tongue stabbing deep with precision. I only eased into it when I noticed she started responding and gave a soft moan.
Yes! She was kissing back!
Her reflex denials melted away and I released her. She wrapped her arms around my neck while I brought my hands to her skirt and slid them underneath. Her soft, warm flesh was all I could feel and I found myself moaning. I inched the skirt up higher until I saw the underwear that I'd dreamt about all through the meeting. It was silk and had very little material.
"Fuck." I swore as I watched myself mould her ass through the mirror. She moaned in my ear and buried her face in my shoulder. "Beautiful Sophia. Just beautiful."
I lifted her from her waist and brought her up to sit on the basin counter top.
"Adam..." She cried.
My dick went rock hard from hearing her little voice call my name like that.
As she sat, I spread her legs apart and settled in between her. We were lost in a dark, lustrous world of tasting and touching. My mouth left hers only to trail hot kisses along her jaw and down her throat.
My hand held her knee and started to travel upwards, very slowly. With the other, I brought Sophia's head up to look into her eyes. Her expression was raw but underneath that, I could tell she was trembling. She knew where I was getting as my hand climbed higher until its heat was wrapped around her inner thigh. She stopped breathing in earnest.
My fingers spread wide to encompass as much as I could touch of her raw skin. I studied her, looking for some form of approval.
"Please Adam..." She begged as my hand hovered and tantalized at the tender place between her legs, on the edge of her silk panties. She wanted this, just as much as I did.
With no further ado, I was there. Fingers pushing aside the barrier of her panties to slide into hot slickness where she ached the most. Her eyes opened in shock as she gripped my shoulders. She squirmed as my fingers began to move, finding her secret spot and pressing it... flicking it.
"Ahhh..." She sang out in pleasure.
I myself couldn't stand it anymore. I needed to have her, right now.
"Come my love, let's go to the penthouse upstairs."
That was the closest place where we could both address this flame of desire so profound and deep between us, but she wasn't having it. She gently shook her head indicating it wasn't a good idea.
"Please Sophia." I begged. We both needed this. It felt so right and so necessary. Too right to question.
"Adam I don't- ouhhh!" I stroked her deep showing her what she was about to turn down. Her hips arched forward and her head fell back. I had to hold her in place so she wouldn't fall.
"Please Sophia, just say yes." I kissed her lips and our tongues connected feverishly.
"Yes." She breathed in between kisses.
That was the only confirmation I needed. Now, it's safe to say that we are both two consenting adults about this.
She didn't look stable enough to walk so I wrapped her legs around me, prepared to carry her all the way upstairs to the penthouse. My mind was racing as I anticipated the things that were about to occur between us. This was definitely going to be the best sex of my life due to the long wait.
Before I could lift her up I heard the door open and someone walked in.
Shit! I forgot to lock the door!
I looked through the mirror and gladly saw that it was only Phoebe Woodley, the marketing manager and also one of Sophia's friends. Her expression was obviously that of shock but I know I won't have a problem with her. I'm sure Sophia will keep her under control and get her to not say anything. I don't want to ruin her reputation at the office.
"Phoebe!" Sophia jumped when she noticed her presence. She had already caught us in a compromising position so there was no point trying to hide it.
"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry. I- I- Just- I'll just leave."
"No, Phoebe wait!" Sophia tried calling out to her but she rushed out.
"Oh no! Phoebe!" She was going to run after her but I held her back.
"It's alright love, don't worry about Phoebe. Let's just go to the penthouse now okay?" I pulled her into my arms again.
"No!" She screamed.
Huh?
"What do you mean 'no'? We're going to the penthouse now!" There was no way I was letting anything ruin this opportunity. She had already said yes.
I tried to drag her as gently as I could but she fought and pulled her arms out of my grasp.
"No! I'm not going to the penthouse!" She insisted.
I stared at her in confusion. One minute she was literally begging and ready for me. What could Phoebe's remote appearance do to change that? Is she embarrassed that we got caught? Because I'm not.
It's Phoebe anyway, they're good friends and I'm sure they share their usual female gossips and secrets. This shouldn't be a surprise to her.
"Okay, okay. Although the penthouse is more comfortable, I could lock the doors this time and we could do it right here." I improvised.
I took hold of her once more and leaned in for one of those sensual kisses but before I could get far, a sharp pain shot across my face.
"How dare you say that?! I said NO! Get away from me!" She slapped me and pushed me away for good this time.
"Fucccc-" I hissed. The pain on my face intensifying by the second.
She ran out of the restroom, leaving me completely stunned.
What in the world?!
History was repeating itself in a different way. I was stunned and I left with unsatiated desire.
Never have I felt more serious on one thing: carnal satisfaction, with Sophia Parker. I burned from head to toe with it. It irked me that I had been so close to taking her upstairs but that Phoebe nuisance came to ruin the show. If she wasn't a friend of Sophia then I would definitely have her fired right now.
I was so frustrated with the whole situation, I just wanted to punch something! I looked at my reflection through the glass in front of me and it took a huge amount of physical and mental energy not to break it with my fist.
I left the restroom instead but I wasn't going to go after Sophia. I've learned my lesson but this time I won't give up like other times. I will continue to fight and do anything possible to have her. Right now I would give her some space. Tomorrow I will deal with her.
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Sophia Parker
"Phoebe, please wait! I need to talk to you!" I called after her. "What you saw was-"
"A mistake?" She finished for me.
"No, that not what I wanted to say. It wasn't what it looked like. He mauled me, I swear!"
"And why do you have to justify that to me?" She stopped walking away and stood to face me, crossing her arms in confrontation.
"Because... I- You-" I couldn't find the right words. My head was still recovering from the daze I was in just a few moments ago.
"Sophia, you should know better than to play with two men's heart at the same time. Especially when one does not deserve it." She referred to Sean.
"I'm not playing with anyone's heart, I promise. What happened there was a mistake. I didn't mean to, he just came at me." I tried to make her understand but she wouldn't. She probably didn't like me at this very moment.
I know she still has feelings for Sean and seeing me with him one minute and with Mr Wilson in the next obviously made her unhappy.
"I don't care about what I saw Sophia! You know I very much welcome the idea of you and Mr Wilson together. My only problem is that you're using Sean and he doesn't deserve it! Ild rather you just keep him out of this! You can't keep denying yourself from your true feelings and forcing yourself on Sean! That is pathetic." She spat.
My eyes welled up with tears. She was right. I know I have feelings for Sean, but what I feel for Adam is way stronger. The way he had touched me and how I instantly responded was good evidence of that.
"I've never known you to be a hypocrite Sophia, so stop acting like one. I'm only telling you this as a friend, not because I still have feelings for Sean. Watching you with him is bare torture."
She said everything in a way that made me feel terrible. I felt like a completely mean person.
"I'm so sorry." I cried convulsively. "I didn't know that was how you felt. But please, promise me one thing. That you wouldn't tell him or anyone about this."
"I won't say a word. But for the mean time, please keep your distance. I'm kind of upset with you."
She walked away from me.
I wouldn't blame her for being upset. I thought I was done with Mr Wilson and I could move on safely with Sean, but I'm not. His touch had taken me to another place and I cringed inwardly as I remembered how I begged for it.
Annoyed with myself for not being able to resist him, I went to my office. I noticed some chocolates on my desk. This wasn't the first time he bought this type for me and I had to admit that they were very nice. But right now I tossed them into the bin. I don't want anything from him! Tears were still gushing out as I grabbed my things and called a taxi. I was going home.
I felt so irritated with what I did and I didn't want to see anyone by any chance today. I just needed to leave.
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The first thing I did was take a hot bath, washing away any imprint of Mr Wilson from my body. My belly flipped over and I ruthlessly quashed the memory of what happened in the ladies room. I still couldn't believe it had happened...
I never knew I could be so weak and let my guard down so easily for him.
I wish there was a way to speed up my resignation process. How am I going to face Sean after this. Wasn't this classified as cheating?
My phone rang after I got dressed from my bath. It was Sean.
With shaky hands, I picked it up.
"Hey..." I breathed.
"Hey Sophia. How are you?"
"Good."
"You sure you okay? Because I heard you left work immediately after you left the conference room. Is everything alright?"
"Yes I'm fine. I'm just not feeling well." I lied.
"You didn't seem sick at all today. Do you want me to come over?"
"Oh no! Please don't! I'm good."
"What if I tell you I'm on my way? I'm point five miles away already."
Crap!
I couldn't tell him to turn back now could I?
"Okay, I'll be waiting."
"See you soon." He said and ended the call.
He's coming over. Why did I get so nervous all of a sudden? Surely he doesn't know anything yet but he needs to and I have to be the one to tell him, not someone else. But how do I do that?
In less than 15 minutes there was a knock on the door. I had already changed into something suitable and arranged a bit.
I opened the door and saw him smiling on the other side. Guilt arrested me and I felt like a horrible person.
"Hey." He smirked.
"I have something to tell you!" I blurted out randomly.
Way to go!
He looked at me and raised any eyebrow.
"Well, at least can I come in first?"
"Yes." I dragged him in and closed the door. He looked worried.
"Is it an urgent matter?" He questioned.
"Well... something happened today and I have to tell you. I feel terribly guilty and I'm so sorry in advance but Mr Wilson kissed me today. I didn't mean to, I tried to stop him I swear! But he didn't listen." I said in a rush.
The expression on his face did not change at all, he seemed as though it was a normal thing to him.
"Why do you feel guilty about that?"
"Isn't that cheating?"
He laughed. I don't understand why he wasn't angry or upset.
"Cheating on who Sophia? We're not dating so it's not. You shouldn't feel guilty."
"But what about what we had?"
"We're a lost cause Sophia. I always knew your feelings for Adam never went away. I see it in your eyes anytime he's near. Even when he wasn't around, I could tell that you missed him very much. I know you're trying to forget about him but it's no use."
"I- I- don't want to feel this way Sean, honestly. I want to be free from him. He's no good for me. You're a much better person for me."
"No." He shook his head. "I already have my guard up. I was falling for you at first but I realized that you can never feel for me the same way as Adam."
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