Delicate

7

Liam's POV:

I woke up stretching in the beautiful scent of Ana in my sheets. I showered and got ready for the office. Ana wouldn't be coming today probably as I told her not to. I knew I was answerable to Lucas for my deeds. 

I got in the car and started the engine. The sounds of the engine took me back to last night. Oh fuck- she was so fucking freaky last night. The way she was digging her pussy into my trousers to hump on my dick-uh fuck- I should just work today. Thinking of her will make me hard again and I have a real shit ton of work to do.

I arrived at the office and Lucas stood in my cabin. As expected, he gave me a cocky look and I sat on my chair knowing what was coming for me.

"What the fuck are you doing with Ms. Williams? Do you have an answer to it?", Lucas said as I noticed an obvious anger in his voice.
"I have a whole fucking explanation."
"I don't want your explanation, Liam. Stop engaging sexually with her. If you think I don't know anything about you two you're wrong!", He shouted at me. I felt my anger rise.
"How come you know? Have you been employing people to look after me secretly?", I asked in a calm tone till now controlling myself.
"I heard her when I went upstairs. It was obvious she was in your room and you were"
"Fuck man, it doesn't make sense that I was fucking her. I wasn't. But yes, it was me making her scream.", I smirked as she ran through my mind.
"You were taking advantage of her, Liam, and I wouldn't entertain that shit.", I felt my blood boiling in my veins and I stood up yanking the chair backward. Lucas flinched. I fisted my hands into balls and thumped them on my desk. 
"I might take advantage of many women but not her, Lucas. Get this shit straight in your head. It is different with her.", I said emphasizing the last sentence. 
"Whatever it is, stop it. The inter-office romance was not on your list and don't even include it. It might cause harm to our company."
"I. Don't. Fucking. Care."
"You do, Liam. Not for the company maybe but her. For her good, leave her alone."
"What if I don't?", I raised a brow at him.
"I will ask her to resign-"
"As if that is going to stop me.", I chuckled under my breath.
"Liam, you're getting me wrong. You can't do this to our company like that? The CEO fucking his secretary? Really?"
"As if there ain't any rumors about it with you fucking her, huh?", I was raging in anger.
"But will you like it if I prove them true?"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP LUCAS ELSE I WILL FORGET YOU'RE MY ELDER FUCKING BROTHER!", I shouted at him, my hands tightly gripping his collar.
"So you will fight me now for that girl?"
"Trust me, it's worth it."


I walked out of the cabin and drove back home. I wasn't in the mood to work with him after all this. I called Santos and asked him to deliver the dress I picked for Ana. I decided to take her out earlier as I got off work. 

In like 10 mins, I received a call from Santos. 
"Sir, Ms. Williams is not home. What shall I do now?"
"What? Look around the garden behind her house, maybe she's there?"
"No sir, I already checked. She's nowhere and the house is even locked."
"Fuck- You return to me and keep it in my room. I am going out to find her."
"Okay, sir."

Fuck! What the fuck! Where the fuck is she? Is she.....Lucas?

FUCK YOU LUCAS!

I swear if Lucas or somebody else lays their finger on her, they are gonna lose their whole fucking hand. I don't care if it's my brother.

Anyone who messes with her messes with me. 

I barged out of my house in my McLaren calling Lucas on the way. I didn't know where to search for her. I couldn't decide. It felt like my world was stopping gradually. Lucas received the call from the other side.
"Yes?"
"Where did you take her?"
"Whom?", he asked concerned. I bet he could hear me having trouble breathing through the phone.
"Anastasia!! Where is she?"
"Isn't she home? She took a day off you told?"
"She isn't. Fucking tell me Lucas where did you hide her already. I swear to god do anything to me but nothing to her!"
"Chill man, she must be around. And it has nothing to do with me. I'm hanging up."
He cut the call before I could say anything. 

I was burning in anger. My head was heavy in anger. I wanted to beat the shit out of someone. Just throwing some words wasn't enough.
I felt a hot sensation run down my cheek. I touched my cheek and- It is a fucking tear. I wiped it off. I don't know why am I crying for her even when I don't know if she feels the same. I was going to confess to her today.

But where the fuck is she?

I drove like, miles in search of her around her locality but I couldn't. I felt like I was going to have a panic attack. My hands were shaking as I drove.

I heard my phone ringing and picked it up. I put it on speaker and spoke,
"Yes, who? I'm driving."
"It's me, Lucas. Anastasia joined the office. She is here. I asked her why she is there. She said she was well so didn't take the whole day off.", Lucas spoke in one go.

I felt my heart skip a beat as I heard she was in the office. I took a U-turn from wherever the fuck I was and drove straight to the office.

Only seeing her can calm me down now.

I stormed my way inside the office and stepped into the elevator. Fuck it! Why does the elevator move so slowly? I got out of the elevator on the 10th floor as it was so slow for me at that moment. I used the staircase to climb up to the 40th floor. The topmost where lay her cabin.

I was out of my breath but I knew whatever it takes me to see her was worth it as I saw her working patiently breathing so calmly sitting on her desk. Her eyes were glued to the laptop. She indeed is so beautiful even when she is working.

I knocked at her cabin door and opened it. I went in and she looked at me with those innocent eyes of hers.

It was enough to die for to see.