“Katherineee, ”
“Wassup chief?” I asked, standing from my chair.
“There is a good news and a bad one which do you want to hear first.” She asked me while taking a seat opposite from me.
“The bad one.” I love hearing the bad news nowadays well seeing that everyday passed by I expect nothing but a bad one.
“Okay, excellent choice, good it is.” She says making me roll my eyes I don’t know why she asks question if she answers it differently.
“Your design has been accepted by the Carson group.” She says excitedly.
“Whattt??? You are kidding?” she shakes her head at my question. “Oh, my god, that’s splendid.” Well, this group recently has held a competition for architectures to design their new building and winning their deal means a lot since they are like one among the top 10 companies. The 1st is BJ group short for Black Jack. And the 2nd is Waynst ltd.
“What is the bad news?” I asked her.
“Your design was rejected by BJ group. Pity we cannot use it for other project, it was a good one.” She said. One rule in our company aside from plagiarism is not to reuse the design that was rejected by one company, as it has a high chance of being copied by any other group.
The bit of news gave me an enormous shock, as it was one of my best. I spent over 2 months for that design I usually take 1 month to complete a design.
“That’s impossible.” I said as I bolted up from my chair to which she shook her head and said. “Well, suck it up.” She said as she reached the doorknob she turned around.
“Oh, I forgot there is one more good news.” At least there’s something to rejoice. “The deadline of Waynst ltd. has been pre-ponded and there are only 3 days left for you to complete your design.” With those words she closes the door behind her as she walks out, leaving a stunned me.
“Fuck could be anymore good news.” I say sarcastically and start on my design immediately without wasting anymore time.
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“Kat, isn’t your work finished yet?”
I look up to see Richard leaning on the door, looking at me keenly. I must admit that badboy look of his make him look more handsome. Don’t get me wrong, he is handsome, but Ryder is more handsome. And there I go again comparing Richard with Ryder who by the way doesn’t even know if I exist, not that he cares though.
“Are you done ogling me?” asks Richard with that smirk on his face.
“well you can’t blame me, especially with the way you stand leaning on the door. And for your earlier question, no, I am not done yet.” I said and continued to complete my work.
“I guess I too will have to stay to do overtime then.” I don’t even have to look up to know that he is smirking. Well, nowadays we have been working overtime but not for work purpose though I am surprised that no one has caught us yet.
“Are you kidding me!!” I say after glancing my watch. “I didn’t know that our working time is over and GOD THERES LOT MORE TO DO.” I have been so indulged in the work that I didn’t even look at the time. And I feel hungry now since I have not had my lunch. GREAT!!
“Here you go.” says Richard, handing me the sandwich, which I take with no hesitation.
“You are my saviour.” I say as I take a bite and moan. God, this sandwich is delicious. Well, even if you give me the sandwich that tastes the worst I will still be grateful because I was that hungry not only because I missed my lunch but also because I have used my brain so much to complete this project.
I have to do everything to get this deal not only because it benefits our company but if our client didn’t like my design, it will cause us so much loss since half of the stuff we use now is from the advance they gave. Like the computer I have on my desk. Till one week ago I didn’t even have a computer and was using a paper. Even though I am still using paper and pencil, I have a computer just to keep everything in check and safe. I am old school at that one I like using pen and pencil and scan it to store it in the computer rather than drawing using the tablet I have which by the way I have never used, hell; I don’t even know where it is. I think I gave it to- mmm. My thoughts were distracted by the hands on my shoulder. “I think you could use some massage. You seem so tensed.”
*Warning: Sexual scenes
With that he started kissing my shoulder reaching up to my neck to my weak spot it sent a current to my core making me moan.
“I thought you said massage, not that I mind though.” I said after giggling.
“You are way too tense and I can’t help myself when I am around you.” He started with small kisses on face and when he reached my lips, I pulled off looking anywhere other than him. Though me fooling around with men is basically to get Ryder out my head, it’s just I hate the feeling of someone’s lips on mine other than him.
He sighed, “when will you forget about him.”
With that I turned to look at him so fast that I thought I have injured my neck. I took his collar and pulled him closer and said, “I have answered that question many times and I will still answer the same, NEVER. Now either you fuck me or you leave.” How can I ever forget the love of my life? It may sound cliché, but I don’t care. I may do everything to keep the thoughts of him out of my head, but I will never forget him.
With that he removed some of my stuffs on the table while I took my design and kept it somewhere safe. We both had a habit of not throwing stuffs to ground. Well, for me it was the biggest turn off not that I enjoy it, it’s just that since most of my stuffs on the table are some of my designs, I don’t want to destroy it. Though for Richard partly the reason is the same, the other part of the reason is because he is a clean freak.
After all the stuffs were removed, he picked me up and laid me on the table.
“Lets do a quickie since you have to complete your design and I am sure someone should be on this floor.” With that he removed my panties and went down and put my left thigh over his shoulder and started kissing my inner thighs till he reached my clit sending shocks to my body. He looked up at me and then put his mouth over my lips, licking over it. “mmm baby, you are wet.”
He thrusted two of his digits inside me and started fingering me. “Ric, harder.” I moaned. With that he thrusted one more finger in me and started moving his fingers faster. He had his fingers in me, moving in and out while his mouth on my clit sucking. I was a moaning mess under him.
Within a few seconds I felt something building up in my stomach I knew I was near. “Ric I am going to cum.” With that, he started moving his fingers in and out of me faster and harder as I tightened my hold on the edge of the desk. “Come for me, baby.” He said and with that I came shouting his name.
“Baby keep it down we don’t want anyone to hear you cum.” He then licked me clean with his tongue inside me swirling and licking all my walls making me reach my second orgasm. But before I could cum again, he came up and hovered over me, making me groan.
“mmm you taste so sweet like always.” With those words and the feeling of his bulge made me blush. I slightly pushed his face away from me.
“Oh Ric, stop with your sweet words and fuck me already.”
“Your wish is my command, milady.” He said with a fake laugh, making me giggle, which was cut out short when he thrusted in me. And started moving in and out of me.
“Harder Ric.” With that he thrusted in me faster. Within seconds I felt an addicting sensation in the lower region of my stomach. “I am going to cum Ric.”
“Come with me, Kat.” While he thrusted in me, I lifted my hips to meet his every thrust. “Yes, like that.” He groaned. The sensation became too much to care about him calling me baby I usually restrict him from calling me baby because it reminds me of him but during sex I forget everything because the sensation is too much to think about anything sensible.
We both were moaning while covering the other person’s mouth with hands. “RIIICCCC.” I shouted his name while I came, which thankfully was covered by his palms, though someone near must have heard me, which was something that I didn’t care about when I am at my high. After a few more thrusts, he pulled out of me and he came on my stomach.
He fell on to my chair while I sat at my desk, both of us panting. After a few more seconds, I sat up on the table while he was sitting in my chair. And that is why I never say no to sex it’s just too addictive especially when I am stressed or trying to forget something to be more exact someone.
*Sex scene is over
After that massage treatment that he would like to call it, I jumped off my desk after sorting my dishevelled hair and wrinkled dress. “Even though, I would love to go for another round I can’t I have to complete my design.” I said. While he stood up and sorted himself, I went and picked my stuffs and kept them back onto my desk.
“Okay, I will be out waiting for you.” He said. I said okay and started working on my design, I wanted to say to him not to wait for me but I know it would just be useless as it will only lead to another one of our argument where it will be him who wins since he always has a point.