Adrian

Let her wait I thought when Jenny informed me Amaira Witmore wanted an appointment. I made Jenny lie to her that I was out of the country. So she found out who is the reason behind her vanquish. Not bad she is faster than I expected. She wasn't this smart at school. But I am not going to make her task easy. She has to work her fingers to the bone to get an appointment from me. Let me see what she is going to do when I decline the meet with her on the next Monday too.

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During the past couple of months I couldn't get a chance to meet Christina. I was too busy travelling in and out of United States. We were launching a new clothing line in men's formals. Meetings lined up with the share holders and holding seminar about our company's product got me busy more than I could imagine.

The least I could do to Christina was to message her on where I was. It was Friday evening and an

Adrian

I open my eyes to something moving on my chest. For a moment I felt unorganised and then I could smell her scent, the fruity floral feminine perfume that blew my mind away in the first glimpse itself. I smile and run my hands in her hair.

She flutters her eyes open and looks at me raising her head in a smile. Her beautiful smiles were always contagious. "Good morning! Had a good sleep?" I ask her feeling avid.  My cock goes rigid in a matter of seconds seeing her smiling lips. My hand was around her shoulders and her head was on my chest. I remove the strands of hair falling on her face with my other hand and kiss her forehead.

She nods and I uncover the sheets covering her inviting body. I hover on top of her, dip my head down and suck on her globes.  My fingers go between her legs simultaneous pleasuring on her womanhood. After another two hours of mind blowing love making wi

Amaira

One year later

Dressed in a navy blue elegant skirt suit with white top underneath I took swift strides in my matching ballet flats along the propertied walls of Witmore industries. The staff greeted me parting like red sea while I walk my way to the elevator. I'm Amaira Witmore, a doctor by profession, benignant and compassionate. But they are the qualities I conceal from the world and only a few people know. Being the only child of my father Richard Witmore, I'm raised with principles, command and dominance on people to rein the legacy of Witmore industries as the CEO Amaira Witmore.

"Why do you think the shares of Witmore industries are marking stupendously low in the financial market? I need an answer right now." I punched my hands on the table glaring at our chief operations officer Jeremy Spear. "I was out of the country for just six months on a doctoral program and you b

Adrian

Let her wait I thought when Jenny informed me Amaira Witmore wanted an appointment. I made Jenny lie to her that I was out of the country. So she found out who is the reason behind her vanquish. Not bad she is faster than I expected. She wasn't this smart at school. But I am not going to make her task easy. She has to work her fingers to the bone to get an appointment from me. Let me see what she is going to do when I decline the meet with her on the next Monday too.

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During the past couple of months I couldn't get a chance to meet Christina. I was too busy travelling in and out of United States. We were launching a new clothing line in men's formals. Meetings lined up with the share holders and holding seminar about our company's product got me busy more than I could imagine.

The least I could do to Christina was to message her on where I was. It was Friday evening and another night of the nail biting winter in New York. I was lazily playing the strings of the guitar si

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