Chapter 39: Back To Square One

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ARIANA'S POV:

"W-what truth are y-you asking about?" I stuttered.

He walked towards me and I started to walk backwards, anxiously until I was caged between him and the table. My hands started trembling with anxiety. I held my breath as my heart started getting insane.

"You're acting weird recently," he said, "You're being distant and unusual. Is something wrong, babe?"

Thank God!

I finally exhaled. He lifted my chin and made me look at him.

"Tell me if something is troubling you. I feel like you're pushing me away.

"I'm not, trust me."

"Then what's wrong?"

I looked away and gaped around the room to come up with a lie.

"I was just a little stressed lately," I lied, "But, I feel better right now."

"Are you having difficulties in work?"

"Absolutely not!" I denied, "I love my work!"

He frowned at me. He was bewildered about my behaviour.

"I was just stressed about... a few other things," I mumbled.

He knew very well that I was hiding something from him but he promised to not force me to tell him anything so he acted as if he bought the lie I told him.

All of a sudden, he brought his face closer to mine and stated, "Well, then I can help you release all the stress. Right here. Right now."

"What about us being professional?" I taunted.

"That's only when you're working here," he reminded, "Right now, you're my girlfriend not the E.A."

He placed his finger on my cleavage and slowly moved down as he whispered, "This outfit of yours isn't covering you much. It'll look better on the floor than it's looking on your body, babe. And right now, I wanna bend you over my desk. I promise I'll be quick."

He turned me around and started to kiss me from behind while squeezing and playing with my breasts.

His put my hair on one side and began to kiss the nape of my neck

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His put my hair on one side and began to kiss the nape of my neck. The next moment he made me turn around facing him and kissed all over my neck while still squeezing my breasts. He swept all the work off his desk, grabbed my waist and put me on his desk as if I weighed nothing! He smashed his lips upon mine and meanwhile, I unbuttoned and took off his shirt. He placed his hands on the hem of my skirt and started to pull it upwards.

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