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Chapter 9 - The new project holder

As the night breeze blows.

Donald had been back from his appointment, lying helplessly on his couch. Donald, This is one of the nights I could pull up a b**ch in my room for a blow job and she gets paid. Endowing my cock inside her mouth, and taking my pleasure afterward. my d**k twitched inside of my trouser becoming so hard at the thought of Susan. But why Susan?.

But you see with Susan I have dirty plans for her.

There's always something Donald couldn't place his hands on about Susan, the last time he saw her at the entrance, her reaction was heartwarming. A normal crazy adult lady would lash out at him for doing what he did. Acting like she did something when obviously he was the one up to something. Gave her a cold attention.

(Donald)

I miss her but she might as well label me, a apathetic soul

I Wish she's here with me, have never seen a woman put me in this state, I've always assumed to have been in control of my emotions

Fuck! She got me big time.

I want to feel those tight skin with my sensitive touch . Play with her clitoris till she cum for me, she must call me daddy for I will merit the title when the time comes, lick feeding my mouth on her tender breast

Just when he started feeling uncomfortable, he stood up and headed to the bathroom naked, grabbing the shower pump as he shower, confirming his shoulder muscles with his hands browsing through his hair. "Holy f**k. Am so hard" he said. moving to the mirror for a view.

"Aahh." Donald groans. Biting softly his lower lip as he moves his hands along with his d**k

"Should I call her?" he said, he knows he can't do that. All he could think was to spill off some cums in the name of Susan, the only woman he is obsessed with, but too much attitude won't let him do the right thing.

"Oh Susan. So sweet...aah" he pulled out a great cum from his testicles, breathing heavily.

He grumble to himself, taking a quick shower . Currently, his feelings for Susan have made him not think about bringing another woman for one-night dirty pleasure.

I realized, it only made me crave for her more.

Picking up his phone to check the messages and voicemails, they were many of them and certainly not from Susan. He slowly whiffed.

A message from his receptionists, his suppose Secretary, reminding him of his schedule for the next day. She don't slack . He replied most of the emails and voicemail and doze off behind his phones and laptop.

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"Good morning everyone. I assume we're all present, Let's look into our papers that are being shared" Donald said directing his secretary to continue distributing the white A4 paper on each front.

" Having seen the poor development and waste of some merchandise for the prior project that was being managed by Mr. Zim apparently..." coughs "considerations waste made so as adjustment"

" I declare open the new project handler as Susan cutter, who will give to take us through her previous proposal again, as we look forwarding working with her "

Donald approached her with an open handshake as he smirked , Susan on the second opinion would avoid Donald's adversely but the fact that he was the origin of her current euphoria made her warm-hearted and impressed, he was slightly forgiven instantly for what he did.

Susan was caught by surprise and happy at the same time, all she ever wanted from the onset was right in front of her, a new project holder? She was stunned. Cupping her mouth with both hands as she rises from her seat. Plenty of the council was observing the moment, lots of cheering from most faces, and just a few were surly not with them but she never minds. She stood so comfortable with a fat smile projecting.

"Really?" she whimpers " th_anks" as she visibly waves her left hand on air, and submissively took her seat, holding back her joy till the ending period of the summoning.

"And we recognize the preceding project holder for his very effort in making his struggle count, you did your best" Donald wasn't satisfied with this statement as he continues "we wanted more extraordinary effort for the growth of the company" taking a short breath " we desired more," he said unapologetically.

Other stuff was said, adjustments were made too, things were explored as plenty of new restrictions were made.

Donald was happier than she can think of, because for once he thinks he did the right thing but, a battle line was just crossed, a war had just begun.

"Congratulation," Eric said, lengthening a handshake to her with a parted smile on his lips.

"Thanks, Eric" she complied with the assumption that he has always been happy for her and will ever support her. She hugged him so warmly.

Donald saw that.

"Congrats Suzi"

"Aww, am proud of you girl, congrats"

"Congrats"

Tons of hugs and words of affirmation were approaching the arenas which Susan handled satisfactorily as her highest weapon, for now, is a wide smile, which part of it was genuinely initiated. She's never a joke, she recognized her rivals quickly. It's not gonna be easy but she hopes to manage the suspicious smoke. Because she asked for it.

"Congratulations" Mr. Zim communicated.

"Thank you, sir, am happy for the opportunity" Susan corresponded.

"I hope you do better than me, Susan" with his intense voice. His appearance wasn't matching with his words as he began again " congrats once more" expelling his palm against hers

"Will surely do my best sir, I won't disappoint," Susan assures him

"Good," Mr. Zim said, walking away from the dismissed board meeting.

SUSAN APPROACHED Donald, "thanks for believing in me sir" she chuckles. "Is nothing, you deserve it, I think," Donald replied gazing so hard "come, have a cup of coffee with me" he said, sending his hands to the side pocket of his trouser.

"I will love to" Susan had replied as both headed to his office. Then, did it occur to her, that he had wanted to talk with her, maybe this is the chance to.

25 minutes have gone by with Donald looking into his phone, intensely, without talking to her. Just her and a mug of coffee staring.

"Nice coffee you've got, "looking straight to observe Donald's manner. She never gets to defeat that because his next moves are unpredictable.

"I love the taste"

"Taste"

"Yea, and the vibrant aromatic smell too"

"Susan," he called out, glimpsing through her facial expression as he stood and walked towards her, looking troubled.

"You smell good"

"Thanks, sir, and you too"

"Sir?"

the compliment alone Makes him feel like a master, which he admires about her personally. This followed by a great silence as he burst out those words

"Go on a date with me, Miss Susan"