His whore

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CHAPTER 35

Shehnaaz's POV

"I don't think you have enough credibility."
Sidharth leans in his chair before looking at me straight, as I was standing in front of him in his office.

What does he think I'm? A child who doesn't have any brains?

Fucking asshole!!

I wanted to scream on his face but I couldn't.

"Don't play with me right now. I'm dead serious, and I need to know whatever the fuck my fucker uncle is into." I glared at him while gritting my teeth.

"Not convincing enough." He spread his legs wide, making me gulp as my eyes couldn't help but focus on the treasure between his legs.

I quickly moved my gaze to his face who already had a smirk.

"I don't think you will like my convincing." I challenged before standing close to him, between his legs while he sat there all calm and composed.

"I would love to see how dead serious you are." I knew what he was trying to do.

And I made my mind what I want to do with him, as a smirk formed on my lips.

Time for revenge my dear husband!

I slowly leaned into him, "I need to grab that file." I say to not made it obvious that I'm trying to seduce my husband/boss.

He watches me as my body was too close to him, while I put my hand over his shoulder to the table while my other hand slightly brushed over his clothed crotch, making him groan slowly.

I smiled mentally.

"Where did you put the file of Mr. Lincoln's contract? I need to review it." I say still not looking at him and continuing to pretend that I'm trying to find the file.

Me chest close to his face as I could feel his eyes darted to my breasts.

Suddenly I was grabbed by my waist by him, making me stand straight Infront of him. His hand wrapped around my throat before pulling me close to his face.
"You are playing with the wrong man." He breaths.

"Am I?" I challenged him back with my sharp gaze.

"Don't start something you will regret later." His lips close to mine.

"Are you scared that by the time I'll be done, you would be begging for me?" His hand tighten around my throat.

"I think I need to shut that pretty mouth of yours."

I tilt my head before freeing myself from his hold. I stood straight as our eyes were fighting the desires we had in our eyes.

He watches me hungrily as I sink to my knees in front of him, my hands deftly unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants. "And what do you think you're doing, my love?" he asks, his voice rough with desire.

"Convincing you." I replied as his eyes had the evil glint in them.

"Convince me nicely."

"Ofcourse." I smirked knowing what am I gonna do to him.

He lowered his pants along with his underwear till his hips, as his dick stood big and hard Infront of my face.

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