Flynn International Group
Conference room
Tossing the file at him, Sebastian slammed the table, "What is this? Huh? Is this how to prepare a formal report for the upcoming edition of our new branch in DC?"
All the employees quickly lowered their heads. They feared and shivered for their lives. To see their dyspeptic and narcissistic boss fuming in anger.
Though he wasn't like this yesterday. Speaking of yesterday, his wife came over and their meetings went well. Infact he credited them with lots of compliments but today, he is acting like an absurd tycoon. Maybe he–is in a bad mood or someone offended him.
Because he doesn't snap for no reason. There has to be something behind his sudden mood swing.
"I bet all of you are not deaf?" Tightening his grasp around his pen, he threw it away and ran his hands through his face before relaxing on his ergonomic chair. "Ugh, God. What the fuck is up with these people?"
Glaring at them, he closed his eyes and took some deep breaths before sitting upright. Picking up an insight, he flipped over the pages. "Why is the VP not here?"
When there was no response, he put down the document from his face and raised his brows at them. But the employees instantly turned their gaze at Ryan's secretary, Martinez.
"Martinez?"
"S-Sir B-Boss," Martinez stood up rooted. The person next to him could hear his knees wobbling under the table.
"Do you want me to iterate? Or you're just going to speak?"
Scratching his head, Martinez vigorously nodded, "Y-Yes sir. My boss is not here with us because he has a meeting to attend in his office."
"A meeting?" Sebastian frowned. When Martinez nodded, he extended his hand, "Okay, let me have his schedule."
What?! Schedule? Martinez widen his eyes in shock. What if his president found out that he was actually telling lies, will today be his last day of working in this mighty company?
"Martin, the president is waiting." The person beside him nudged him after seeing the weird look on Sebastian's face.
Waking up from his stunned state, Martinez nodded with an unpleasant weak smile. Gathering the necessary documents, he dash towards him.
Standing right in front of him, Martinez placed them on the table and Sebastian gestured him to return to his seat.
Flipping over the pages, Sebastian carefully scan through every written word without missing a single full-stop.
Few minutes after, he dropped it and clasped his hands on the table. Taking a deep breath, "Martinez?"
Standing up immediately, "Y-Yes boss?" He answered. Though he was standing, his heart was beating faster than he could count.
"Your boss's schedule states that he has just one meeting before luncheon. Which is this particular meeting going on right now. So, why did you twist words?" He raised his brows before inquiring.
Martinez tried hard to explain and defend for himself but he only ended up stammering which made Sebastian scrunch a brow and assume something was fishy.
"Who is with your boss?"
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Inside his office,
With his both hands on her waist, Ryan continued guiding and thrusting her in and out.
Complying to his lead, she swirl her hips to meet his satisfaction. While she was sitting on his hard self between his lap, he caresses her teats before shoving them into his mouth simultaneously.
Throwing her head backwards, she tightened her grasp on his shoulders, "Harder!" Anastasia moaned.
Abiding to her request, he began to thrust her in and out rapidly.
Due to the motional speed, they lost their balance and almost fell on the ground but he was so adamant to scoop her up and place her on the desk.
Seems like he just made the perfect idea as he pushed the documents and PC away. Causing it to scatter all over the place. Leaving the PC half broken. Does that really matter right now?
Parting her thighs, he settled in the middle and she did wrap her legs around his waist. Scratching the desk with her fingers, she continuously screamed his name out loud.
They could barely be heard by someone because of the thick isolated walls. He had already switched off the CCTV cameras before starting anyway. And for his door, he shut it up with three security padlocks.
Even with the AC on, they look like someone who just had a quick shower.
Kissing, moaning, groaning, growling, sucking, nibbing, humming. With all the erotic and lewd scene happening in the office, they did fuck themselves to the fullest and not until they had gain the satisfaction they wanted.
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Creamy Beverage Dine In.
Sipping from the cold banana popsicle, "Ah, this taste good." Taking more sips, Jin-joo closed her eyes as she enjoyed more.
"It's obvious you like colored flavor syrup drinks."
Taking it away from her mouth, "Uhh–" Jin-joo awkwardly chuckled. "It has been my favorite since childhood. When I was five, my father used to get me this. Most especially when he takes me to the kiddies park."
"Hmm, your father is a very nice man. Maybe I might get him wrong for his actions the other day, but he still has good conscience in him." Grayson smiled.
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