Chary To Ballsy

14. Please don't stop

Caesar's pov

I wish everything was as easy as it looked like to everyone else who wasn't in your shoes.

Days were moving and soon it was approaching my marvelous Chloe's big day. To me, a six month course graduation was close to nothing. That was just a certificate not even a degree certificate, but to Chloe, that meant a lot to her.

All I wanted to do was make her experience what other normal people did, I wanted her to be exposed to our normal world but from the look of things, she was changing gradually.

Almost two months had passed since our little escapade and she went back to avoiding me, typical marvelous.

It wasn't really sitting well with me, I also justified her reaction, the girl was naive and I also felt guilty for what I did to her, but I never regretted it. It was an exquisite sight to watch, her face flushed red after having her first orgasm and I enjoyed watching her eye lids flutter as she struggled to stay awake that night. But sleep was pulling her to slumber land.

Her face could flush always whenever we met or whenever we were dining together. But she was getting better and better as days went by and now she was nothing close to blush.

"Hello sir." Betty's voice woke me up from my daydreaming.

I tilted my head up to look at her. I don't know what I did to people but all my secretaries and even employees were always trembling whenever I brought my eyes to theirs.

"What." I snapped. I felt agitated because things were not going my way that day. I had already attended three meetings with potential investors since the morning. And now I was from my fourth meeting with my board members and it wasn't that smooth as we spent a whole two hours discussing, literally pointing fingers about the 5% drop of sales in the company. I was close to firing them all because they couldn't bring their thick skulls together and find a way out.

"Uhmmm... You have a meeting with the silicone oil refineries, it's scheduled to be starting at 3:45 p.m, it's 3:40 p.m sir and the conference room is ready." I groaned inwardly because I felt like my head was starting to spin. I looked up to find her fidgeting with her fingers still standing at that same position.

"Why are you still standing?" I asked pouring my anger and migraine to her.

"Sssiiir... It's---"

"It's what?" I snapped again cutting her stuttering mess off.

"It's... miss Adams." My migraine stopped immediately as I brought my eyes to hers.

"What's with her Betty?!" I almost yelled.

"She's here... to...to see you."

Fuck yes! I felt my mind clearing just at the thought of her in my building right now.

"Didn't I tell you that whenever my sister or her shows up here you should let them in without even asking?"

"Yes sir...but you...you have an appointment with..."

"Nonsense!" I growled. "Cancel that meeting and send miss Adams in right away." I commanded but she still stood there trembling.

"Sir, they're already in the conference ro---"

"Betty!" I banged my table harder making her flinch.

"Yes sir, we're cancelling it, I'm sending miss Adams in right away." She said faster and then turned quickly on her heels almost running to the door.

I had a call of nature and so I sent myself to the washroom before attending to my marvelous Chloe who was about to get in. When I got back, I stood at my door ogling her ass which was tremendously moving as she struggled looking into files on the shelves high up her height.