Sara returned with the coffee and placed it on the desk for him. She waited for him to take a sip of it so that she would know if she got it right. Even though there was nothing hard about making an extremely hot and sugarless coffee, she added little milk and small cube sized marshmallows and wanted to know if it was okay or if she would have to remake it.
"This would do just fine," he said, knowing what she was waiting for. He saw the milk, although he didn't like it much, he wanted to give it a try. The marshmallows did catch him off-guard, though.
"Thank you. Is there anything else you'd like me to do?" Sara uttered. He nodded and handed a tablet to her.
"Everything you need to know is in there," he picked up the coffee and took a sip. The sweetness of the milk and marshmallows melting in his tongue and he relished it. He didn't remember the last time he took someone as sweet, but it wasn't all that bad. "There is a meeting scheduled…" he checked the time first before he looked at her. "...thirty minutes from now. You are going with me. Kai won't make it."
"Understood, sir," Sara replies. She wondered who this Kai whom she had only heard of but never seen is.
"You can go now and prepare," he said, and she nodded before leaving.
Once she was gone, Alex picked a marshmallow from the cup and put it into his mouth, and smiled. "What a sweet tooth."
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[WARNING!! MATURE CONTENT!!]
"Mr Crawford," Adam's secretary walked with a smile on her face. She walked over to stand behind his seat and wrapped her hands around his neck, and attempted to kiss his cheek, but he evaded it, causing her to frown. "Did I do something wrong, Babe?"
"Don't do that so casually. Know where you are," he said in a reprimanding tone, but she didn't seem to take it well.
"Is this because of your fiancée?" She asked, but he didn't reply. "So she finally got her way, huh?" Adam glared at her, and she returned his glare. "Can't you see that she is using this to have you wrapped around her finger?"
"Stop it, Mal," Adam said, but there was no force in his command. Rather, it was as if he agreed with her about Sara playing tricks on him. It had to be the reason why she would walk away just like that and stubbornly refuse to pick up his calls and reply to his messages.
"So will you let her get her way?" Malerie asked. She came to sit on the desk in front of him, putting him between her legs. Having her legs spread like that caused her short pencil skirt to roll up to her hips, exposing her thighs, but she couldn't care less about it. After all, she knew the effect she had on the man seeing her like that.
"I will have to marry her, Mal," he uttered, indirectly saying he didn't mind her getting her way. If Sara was truly playing tricks on him, then it meant she still had feelings for him. "But…" he said when she frowned. "That doesn't mean I will let you go either. All I need with her is a marriage certificate. Nothing else," he placed his hand on her legs and started tracing it up and into her thighs. "You are the one that I need."
"Good," she smiled, brushing her fingers through his hair. "It has been a week since the last time we had fun together, and it's all because of her. I don't like that," Malerie said, and she undid the first three buttons of her shirt, exposing her chest to him. A red bra that barely covered her breast was exposed, contrasting perfectly with her skin. She was full and voluptuous, and she knew how to make use of that body to get what she wanted.
"I know, and I am sorry," Adam uttered. He raised her legs, spreading them wider. He even made her place her feet on the armrest of the chair, which rolled up the skirt up to her waist. His eyes were fixated on her privates with only a red G-string panty obstructing its full display. "I had to stay clean to convince her. But that had failed. I promise to make it up to you."
"Then make it up to me now," Malerie said, watching him closely. She saw his Adam's apple roll up and down as he swallowed while staring at her, and a satisfied smirk appeared at the corners of her lips. She knew with her life as it was like this, she won't be able to get married to a good man if Adam left her so she was going make him marry her instead or stay single with her forever.
"As you command, Beautiful," Adam said as a smile plastered his face. He reached for the button under the desk and pushed it to lock the door so that they wouldn't be disturbed.
He then reached her breast stroke them gently, and then took them out of the bra completely and taking one into his mouth while his hand tugged on the underwear, pulling it aside as his fingers worked on her folds, stroking it until it became moist enough to slide a finger in.
"You have been stressed because of her, let me help you relax," she whispered, and he hummed, still unable to speak with her nipple still in his mouth.
All that Adam wanted right now was to forget about everything, even if it was just for a little while, and Malerie was exactly what he needed. She was always ever ready to offer herself and her body for their pleasure. Satisfying their desires, however dark they may be.
When she first became his secretary, he lusted for her, and when he made his advances, she never pushed him away. Nothing between them started slow. They both knew what they wanted, and they got it. No shame, just sinful desires and pleasure. It came to the point that even if they knew they should stop, they couldn't. They were too far gone and involved than just fuck buddies. Although they still deceived themselves that their relationship outside the boss and employee relationship was strictly sexual.
She couldn't let him go and he couldnt let her go either.
Their sex life in the office continued and evolved until they started visiting hotels together. Whenever they have clients to meet at a hotel, they will book a room for themselves after the meeting and spend a night there or just a few hours of pure pleasure and sexual exploitation.
Adam had always wanted to have her on his bed but he always hesitated. Last week was the first time he took her there. And that was because another woman would claim that soon. So he wanted to satisfy his fantasies before that happened and she didn't object.
After fondling enough with her breasts and his fingers inside her thrusting continously and making her scream his name in uneven breaths, he stood up and pushed the seat away. He took off coat and threw on the seat and undid a few buttons on his inner vest, cleared the desk and made her lie on it and he went on his knees, head between her legs as he tasted her. Ate and devoured her while she moaned and asking for more.
"Yes… Ah… yes baby…more," she screamed. They didn't care if anyone heard them. They were just focused on the moment.