Thea's head was shaking when she woke up the next day. It was like a hammer was hitting his head and his cell hone didn't help. He didn't want to move because he felt like his head was going to explode with pain.
He couldn't stand the noise anymore, he reached for the cell phone that was on the night stand next to his bed and answered the call.
"Hello?" He said on the other line. "Who's this?"
"What who is this? This is Vanesaa! How dare you left us in the bar last night?!" His voice was very loud and he was angry. "Why did you leave us?"
"Can you call later? I have a headache. I have a freaking hangover. So please, I don't want to talk about what happened last night." He said in a low voice.
Vanessa exhaled loudly. "Fine, but you have to come to the office. Mr. Huxley has an announcement."
She groaned. "I can't. My head is killing me."
"But you have to!" Vanessa pressured her. "You have to see Mr. Huxley's son."
He nodded and stared at the ceiling. "I can't get in, okay?" She exhaled. "Why is Sir Francis's son there?" He asked in confusion. "Does he have his own company? I thought he wasn't going to take over his father's company?"
"I'm home to that father. Just come here. You are Sir Francis' secretary, I'm sure Sir Peter will be your close friend. He's very handsome." It's a fan. "Oh, his eyes... He seems to be attracting all the women in the office."
Since his employment at Huxley Corporation, he has never seen Sir Francis' son. It does not come to the office.
She rolled her eyes. "Whatever. I don't care. Okay, I'll go to sleep." He said goodbye and turned off the call.
He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. The memory of what happened last night assaulted her mind. He was so excited and so excited that his body reacted to that memory.
Shit!
He was stunned by the sound of his cell phone ringing. He was annoyed that he answered the call. Vanessa was always very upset.
"Didn't I say when I wasn't coming in?!" He said softly on the other line. "Why the are you so skinny?"
"Is that how you talk to your boss, Thea?" That voice on the other line.
He was very sharp. Oh, shit. "Sir Francis, it's you." He said in a soft voice.
"Yes, I am." He was in a very loud voice, but he knew it wasn't anger. He's worked for it for three years now so he's already aware of the habit. "Come in now. Even if you go half-day just walk in. I want you to meet my son, Peter. I'm going to London tomorrow with my wife, I want to be with you both in some way. I'll be gone for two months, so you deserve to get to know each other."
He nodded as if it were in front of him. "It's fine. I'll be there in thirty minutes." He talked to his boss.
"Good. We'll wait for you."
When Sir Francis turned off the call, he quickly got out of bed and went to the bathroom.
He was shaking as he entered the elevator and pressed the top floor button. Even though the hangover seemed to break his head, he kept his face clear.
He leaned against the elevator and grabbed his arm. He was in the middle of swearing because he had a headache when the elevator opened and his eyes hit the man who was riding in the elevator where he was sitting. The look on his face was surprised to see him.
What does it do here? Oh my god! What should I say to him?
He couldn't move when Matt entered the elevator and pressed the top floor button. Silence reigned in the elevator. He had no intention of speaking. Even though he was drunk last night, he remembered everything that had happened. From the moment he kissed her to the moment she left.
Thea can feel her cheeks burning. I can't believe I did that last night!
He prayed that they would get to the top floor so that he could escape his presence when he broke the silence.
"So, you work here, huh?"
"Yes." Her voice comes out shrilly. She cleared her throat. "yes, I work here."
"Nice." It took a few minutes before he spoke again. "Oh, are you not going to ask me what I'm doing here?"
He slowly turned it around. Her heartbeat doubled when she saw him looking at her.
He opened his mouth to speak. "Ahm ... I-You, what are you doing here?"
He smirked. "Secret."
After saying that, he quickly grabbed her by the bewang and leaned her back into the elevator and put his lips closer to his lips. Her body burned when she felt his body touching hers.
"B-Let me go." He said in a low voice, looking at his lips.
"Why would I do that?" His mouth moved to her neck and he started kissing her.
She did everything in her power to contain her moan. He wouldn't let her hear his voice. He would be hypocritical if he said he wasn't affected. She's freaking affected!
Thea was about to push him away from her when he seized her wrist and pinned it on the elevator wall. The he crashed his lips on hers. Thea couldn't stop the whisper coming out of her mouth. Matt's mouth was so soft that he let go and he was so angry.
"Still not doing it again with me?"
He tried to force her to hold it in his hand. "Let me go. I still have to go-"
He cut off what he was saying by putting a kiss on his lips. He slowly tried to put his tongue in her mouth. When she tasted him, her body tingled. Her core burned with anticipation. Her clit throbbed.
Matt twirl her around, her back was on him and he snaked his hands inside her pencil cut above the knee skirt and touched her between her legs. It seemed as if he had a mind of his own to give his expert hand.
Thea grabbed Matt's tight arms as he put the two arrows inside her panties. One finger was playing with her jewel and the other she inserted it into her femininity. A long moan came out of his mouth as his fingers began to move.
She quickly grabbed her arm, and she quickly put her hand on her shoulder. He didn't want to be in the middle of the conversation and he had the strength to stop the noise from coming out of his mouth.
"Oh... God... Ahh." He couldn't stop himself from feeling the pain. "Oh, Matt, that's great."
"Of course." He said then expertly pumped his finger inside her.
Thea wouldn't be surprised if her lips hurt because she bites it so hard to get rid of it*l.
All the inhibitions in the body flew where she moved the body to welcome the fingers out of her womanhood. "oh, Matt... oh, Ahhh!"
Matt's other hand was on her breast, palming and kneading it. He seemed to be overwhelmed by the emotions. The sound of his voice was getting louder as he approached the climax.
"Matt! Oh god, ahhhh! I'm c*mming." His hand was tightened to the man's arm. "Hurry up. Please, Luke, oh, that's good. Yes! Rub my cl*t. That's it, oh, god!"
When he climaxed, his knees trembled with the sensation. He heard the sound of the elevator, signaling that they had reached their destination.
Thea couldn't move. He could feel the pain of Matt's fingers. Matt's eyes were closed and his shirt was open.
When the elevator opened, she looked decent and not the woman who almost begged Matt to move his fingers faster than she did.
Matt got out of the elevator.
"See you later, my wet Thea." He grinned at her then winked.
He was left with his mouth open. If the elevator didn't close, he wouldn't be in a hurry to get out.
He stopped to walk, feeling the pain in the middle of his leg. She can feel her wet mound, soaking her underwear. He was trying to get the bottom of his underwear to feel like he was really underwear. God! What kind of power does that man have that he can wet my panties like this! Urgh!
He walked to Sir Francis' office without paying attention to his wet undies when he met Diana in the hallway.
"Thea!" It was a strong call to his name. "What happened to you last night? Suddenly you're gone? You left us in the bar without saying anything."
He pulled the string. "Diana, I'm in a hurry."
"But, Thea-"
"Come later, please. Sir Francis sent me to his office to introduce me to the son."
Diana smiled at him. "Hey, introduce him. Nice! Sir Peter is super hot. His friendship is fading."
She rolled her eyes. "I'll go first." Well what about now? He's definitely moreMatt's face was more than Peter's. "I'll call you later." He said and passed it.
He walked steadily to the CEO's office. He was so excited to see the pain between his legs. She's sore because of what happened last night. And what happened in the elevator.
When he reached the door of the CEO's office, he took a deep breath before knocking and entering.
He adjusted the slightly worn dress and lifted his gaze to.
"Good morning, Sir Francis." He was very friendly with his boss, who was a bit older.
It made him smile. "Good morning to you too, Thea." He looked at the door he had entered. "Where is Peter so you can go home right away?" "Vanessa said you had a hangover."
I'll kill you alive, Vanessa! She smiled. "Yes, Sir Francis. It was my birthday yesterday. I'm sorry you called me to get in."
"It's okay," He said with a warm smile. "I understand. Anyway, my gift is in your drawer. Take it. I put it there on Friday but it looks like you didn't see it-"
Sir Francis's other words were interrupted when the door suddenly opened and the family spoke in that voice. He quickly turned to the newcomer. Her lips parted. Hell, no! He was about to fall down on the seat of the confirmer who was in front of him.
"I'm sorry, Dad. I was in CCTV room getting-" Matt stopped talking and just stared at her. "Is she your secretary?" It was a very uncomfortable question for the father, as his eyes were full of disgust.
Thea didn't even admit it, but her heart was pounding to see the disgust in her eyes. Hell. I don't care about this guy!
"Ah, here you are, Peter. Come here." That was Sir Francis's voice. "Meet my very good, very reliable secretary."
Peter? But he said his name was Matt? Did he lie to her?
Matt-Peter walked towards where he was. Her eyes looked everywhere but Matt. He couldn't look straight at them without remembering what happened to them in the elevator.
"Good morning, Sir Peter." He said he was going.
"yes, my morning was definitely good. Especially in the elevator where-"
"So, Sir Francis, why did you send me here today?" He's going to have to say something like Peter or something.
Sir Francis stood up from the swivel chair and smiled. "I'm here because I'm leaving tomorrow. My son, Peter, is the first to run the company. He'll be your boss first. Is that okay with you?"
Before he could answer, Peter had already spoken to him.
"Why are you asking for her permission? She's just your secretary." It's a voice without emotion.
She looked at it. It wasn't like he was the guy who was in the back of the car. His face was grim. There's no emotion whatsoever. What about the drama is it now? It's a very different mood.
"Of course, Sir Francis." He said with a smile on his lips. "I'm just your secretary. I have no say in this matter."
"Nonsense!" He nodded and patted Peter's shoulder. "Be good, boy. Thea is a very good secretary. I don't want to lose her. "He's the only one I trust your mother." He laughed and walked to the door. "Alright, I'll leave you two. Be nice to each other." He ordered it before leaving the office.
Silence reigned in the office when Sir Francis came out. He couldn't look at the man in front. He looked at his feet as if he had the answer to all the problems in the world.
Matt was the one who broke the silence.
"So, Miss Secretary ..." He trailed then pulled out a DVD disc from his back pocket. "Want to watch what happened in the elevator a little while ago?" He wiggled the disc in front of her face. "It's in High definition."
Thea's jaw almost fell as she looked at the disc holding her. Watch what happened in the elevator? This means that the disc it was holding contained what happened in the elevator earlier?
Holy freaking hell!