𝘖𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘙𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 [𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗗 ]
𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠.
"Please," I whisper. His touch becomes rougher, and my moans turn more wanton. He makes me unable to recognize myself as he pushes me over the edge.
"Arush" I moan...
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Sara's POV :
I glare at Arush as I slam my folder down on the boardroom table.
"We are not investing in that," I tell him.
"I need more operational liquid assets, and I disagree with this distribution."
Several of our board members nod, while a few of them keep their heads down out of fear of Arush. They've gotten used to it. We might be happily married, but at work it's often hard for people to believe that.
Arush rises from his seat and glares right back at me. "It's like you forget who the CEO of this company, Mrs Rathore. If I say we're investing in it, we're investing in it!"
"Clearly, we should reconsider the CEO position because you're not equipped for it if you think that investment is a good idea!"
"Perhaps it's best if we put this to a vote. Shall we reconvene next week? If both of you could give us an idea of the return on investment for both your proposals, we'll take it from there. We don't need to finalize next year's budgets in one meeting."
Harpreet is never fazed by us. I don't think I've ever seen her lose her calm.
"Agreed," everyone else murmurs, each of them no doubt eager to get out of this meeting. Our board members all rise and exit the room, and Arush and I follow them, throwing daggers at each other the entire time.
He follows me as I walk to my office, and I glance back over my shoulder.
"Don't you have work to do?" I snap.
He smirks at me tauntingly. "My office is right next to yours, sara. Why? Were you hoping for something else?"
The edges of my lips turn up into a mischievous smile. "What if I say yes?"
His gaze darkens, and he pulls me into my office, my door slamming closed behind us a second before he roughly pushes me against it. He presses the button that turns my windows opaque and smirks at me.
His lips find mine, and I moan as he kisses me. Arush's hand wraps around my wrists, and he pushes them above my head, trapping me against the door.
"Could you stop making my cock so fucking hard during board meetings, hmm? Watching you dominate a room will never get old."
I giggle against his lips when he pushes up against me, a rush of desire flowing through me. His free hand roams over my body, stroking my breasts, before moving lower.
"Arush," I warn when his hand slides underneath my skirt.
He chuckles and nips at my bottom lip.
"Did you just tell me I'm not equipped to be CEO?" he asks, his voice low, dangerous.
I bite back a smile, and he wipes it off my face entirely when he slips a finger into me.
