His Other Woman

Chapter 8

His arrogance left me speechless. Feeling the sudden urge to go over there and give him a resounding slap. I clenched my fists tightly to stop myself because I know what the consequences might be and I'm not ready to get myself into deeper shit.

I clenched my jaw trying to regain the composure that is beginning to slip through my fingers.

Blowing out a deep breath "I know men like you. This huge wall you're putting around you is just to cover up the fact that you're dead down there" I said.

He snaps his head towards me, "Excuse me?" He asks in disbelief.

"You heard me right. You are not man enough to satisfy a woman. I wonder how you please your wife with that dead prick. She must be getting better sex from someone else since you can't please her" I said. My tone is firm and unyielding.

"What did you just say?" He asks in a low tone as he rose to his feet. His eyes nearly blinded by rage.

My heart sinks, and my instincts sense the doom long before his next action confirms it.

My eyes widen in surprise when he prowls towards me. I didn't back away from him. I stood firmly just to look confident, but I'm sure he sees the tension roll into my shoulders like thunderclouds swollen with rain.

In a blink of an eye, he grabs my neck and pins me to the wall. I stumble, steadying myself with my hands on his chest. My breathing has escalated as I struggle against his hold.

The hand still wrapped around my throat tightens before he thumps my head against the wall, ceasing my struggles.

"Mr Alessandro" I gasp, my nails now digging into his shoulders, but he didn't bulge.

The hand around my throat pulses, tightening almost to unbearable levels. I rise on the tips of my toes to decrease the pressure, but he doesn't let up.

"How dare you speak to me like that?" he growls. His warm breath tickled my ear.

Blood rushes to my head, and fear begins to pump through my veins. Just when I think he's not going to stop, his hand loosens a bit, and I greedily suck in priceless air.

He grinds into me. I gasp as I feel the hard expanse of the bulge in his pants.

"Does this feel dead to you? Hmm?" he whispers, the tenor of his voice dark and sinful.

He presses deeper into me, I meet his thrust this time, desperate for him to be closer. A snarl forming on his face. He looks vicious and enticing at the same time.

His fingers pinch my nipple through the flimsy fabric of my bra, tugging hard and wringing a pained cry from my throat. Yet, my pussy reacts differently without my permission. His touch alone is making me feel crazed. Nothing has ever felt so fucking good.

"Answer me" he whispers into my ear, sending violent tremors throughout my body.

He loosens his grip again when he noticed I couldn't speak properly. I suck in a sharp breath. The ever-present fear steadily pumping into my bloodstream, nearly drugging me with its potency and making me delirious.

"No" I say in barely a whisper, answering his question.

"That's right. You know, your brain is far too small for you to have such a big mouth. One more insolent word from you, I won't hesitate to throw your stupid ass in jail" he threatened.

My eyes shutter as his hot breath fans down the expanse of my chest. Goosebumps rise and a shiver crawls down my spine.

"Look at me goddammit! Do you understand me?" He asked and I nodded frantically.

He pins me with his stare, conveying just how serious he is before releasing his hold on my neck.

I collapsed on the floor, coughing and breathing heavily. He picked up the telephone on his table and placed a call.

"Security, please come to my office right now. There is a mentally unstable woman in my office, hurry up" he said nonchalantly and ended the call.

I was still trying to control my breathing when two huge security guards barged into his office. They were very tall and huge. One was bald while the other was not. Both of them were dressed neatly in a black suit and black shades.

I scrabble to my feet as they marched towards me. They gripped my arm, without letting me get dressed first.

"Let go off me I can walk by myself!" I screamed as they dragged me towards the door to his office.

"Wait, hold on" Mr Alessandro said calmly from behind and they halted.

I watched as he picked up a pencil from his table and walked majestically to where my purple thong was lying helpless on the floor.

"You're forgetting this" his voice was laced with disgust as he used the pencil to pick up my thong and fling it towards me.

I watched as my poor thong flew in the air in what seemed like slow motion and landed on the bald head of one of the security guards. My jaw dropped in shock.

He is one lucky fucker. My inner self said with a smirk.

The security guard looked at me stunned, making zero effort in taking off the thong that now looked like a hair bonnet on his head.

I quickly snatched it from his head. "Pervert" I muttered.

I turn my head towards Mr Alessandro who had an amused expression on his face. Oh, so it's funny to him right. He finds it funny after humiliating me this way. This is not over yet.

I picked up my blouse and quickly put it on. I buttoned up my blouse before I marched to his table. I grabbed my belongings and stuffed my thong inside my bag.

The security guards came and grabbed me again. "Don't touch me I said I can walk by myself!" I yelled.

Mr Alessandro gave them a slight nod and they released my arm. I flipped my hair back dramatically and walked out with my head held high like I didn't just receive the worst embarrassment of my life.

As I was escorted out of the building by the guards, I had just one problem in mind. How do I tell Sky and Katie what went down? They'll surely murder me.

And as for that arrogant bastard, he should pray I don't cross paths with him outside this building because I'll surely exert my revenge on him.