Shadows of control

18.Pleasure?

Sofia's pov

The relentless work was starting to wear me down. Despite my love for the job, the constant pressure was becoming overwhelming. I head down on my desk, I needed a break, a moment to breathe. With a heavy sigh, I headed towards Ansh's office.

A pressing issue had arisen with the Italian companies we were dealing with. They had yet to complete their transactions, causing a significant delay in our operations.

He was there, standing by the window, a file clutched in his hand. His muscles rippled beneath his shirt, a stark reminder of his imposing physique. I couldn't help but admire him, but I quickly shook my head. Now wasn't the time for admiration. I had work to do.

"Boss,"
I began, my voice barely a whisper. His gaze fell upon me, and for a moment, words failed me.

"There's a small problem,"
I started, my voice barely audible.

He didn't respond to my words ,he walked to the door and closed it, cutting off any potential interruptions. Suddenly, he was beside me, sweeping the paperwork off his desk. With a swift movement, he lifted me and placed me on the desk, creating space between my thighs. His lips descended on my neck, he started giving me hickeys.

He unbuttoned the top two buttons of my shirt, exposing my neck. His lips trailed down my skin, leaving a trail of fiery marks. With a swift movement, he lifted my skirt and removed my panties, leaving me vulnerable and exposed. A wave of embarrassment washed over me, though I knew he had seen me like this before. But after so long, the intimacy felt raw and intense.

I stretched my arms behind me, surrendering to the moment. His manhood pressed against my entrance, a familiar sensation that both excited and intimidated me. The initial discomfort was quickly replaced by a surge of pleasure as he slowly entered me.

He thrust harder, his movements growing more aggressive. I couldn't help but moan his name, "Ah...Ansh, please slow down."
Memories of the past, when he used to take out his frustrations on me, flashed through my mind.

Finally, we were done. Both of us were panting heavily, our bodies drenched in sweat. As we lay there, I could feel his hot breath on my collarbone.
"Isn't it the solution to your problem?"
he whispered, his voice low and husky.

I was speechless. His words, though harsh, held a grain of truth. In that moment, in his arms, all my worries seemed to dissipate.

He slowly removed his manhood clenched inside my walls , taking a moment he removed a handkerchief from his pocket and cleaned my thighs. His touch was gentle, a stark contrast to his usual rough demeanor. For the first time, I felt a sense of pleasure, a connection that transcended the physical.

I pulled my skirt back up and adjusted it, feeling a strange sense of satisfaction. He sat back in his chair, his expression unreadable.

"What was the problem?"
he asked, his gaze shifting to the file I had brought.

"The Italian companies haven't completed their transactions yet,"
I explained
"It's causing a significant delay in our operations."
I said while giving that file to him

He nodded, his expression unreadable. I left the room, a strange mix of relief and dread washing over me. I knew what he was capable of. He would intimidate them, perhaps even threaten them. It wasn't the ideal solution, but the delay was costing them dearly.

Back in my cabin, I delved into the work, scrutinizing every detail. A sense of unease crept in as I discovered a security breach. Someone had accessed the server, potentially compromising our sensitive information. Panic set in as I realized the severity of the situation. If this information leaked, we will face a big loss.

I quickly sought help from Antonio, our tech expert. Within half an hour, he had traced the intrusion to a fake email address. Finally the culprit is here my eyes shocked after seeing the name, Kiara!. Shock and disbelief washed over me. Why would she do something so reckless and harmful? She knows her brother still she did a stupid act.

I decided to keep the incident with Kiara a secret from Ansh. I wanted to confront her directly, alone. As we drove home, I couldn't shake the strange feeling that had crept over me after our encounter in the office. His unexpected gentleness had left a lasting impression.

I found Kiara in her room.
"Hey Kiara,"
I greeted her

"straight to the point?"
Her response was cold, mirroring Ansh's aloofness after all she's his sister

I'm not gonna take this shit from everyone now she has to be respectful enough If I am
"I hope you know your brother very well"
I said, my voice stern.

Her eyes narrowed, a dangerous glint in them.
"So, you're trying to intimidate me with your so called husband? We all know how that marriage came about except ma and dadi"
she retorted, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

I was shocked it means they all knew how Ansh has married me but not even Vikram( father in law) took a stand for me he's a gentleman, he treats me like his own daughter but why he never bothered to ask me if he knows already?.

Keeping my thoughts aside
"Do you want me to reveal your dirty game to Ansh, or would you prefer to handle this yourself?"
I asked, my voice firm.

She was visibly shocked. She hadn't expected me to know about her actions. Stumbling over her words, she managed to say,
"Don't try to come between me and my brother."

I responded firmly,
"I won't, as long as you stay out of his business."

"Delete whatever data you have about our company right now," I demanded, my voice firm.

She hesitated, a flicker of fear in her eyes. Then, she pulled out her laptop and began to delete the incriminating data. Once it was gone, she shut the laptop with a decisive click. I left the room giving a victory smirk which must have triggered her.

But I was continuously thinking with whom was she going to share that data?I knew I had to discuss this with Ansh. He needed to know about Kiara's actions.  If he finds out later,he will pull out his anger on me.

I went to the bedroom, but he wasn't there. Assuming he was in his study, I decided to rest. As I drifted off to sleep, I felt his strong arms wrap around my waist. His head rested on my chest, his breathing steady and deep. I let him sleep, knowing it would be futile to wake him.