CEO, Interrupted

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A few weeks later
Katherine's POV

I stopped typing on my laptop, as my phone burped a text from Nick:

My office, please x

I stood up and walked into Nick's office. He was leaning back in his chair, messing with his phone. He looked up as I came in.

'Yes?'

'Katherine, I need the Carson Industries spread report typed and emailed-'

'I did it yesterday.' I cut in.

'Then the latest audit on the new spiderbots needs to be converted-'

'Done that already.' I rolled my eyes. 'Anything else I can do for you, boss?'

'You can start by taking off that cute skirt you're wearing.'

'Erm...' I blushed. I was wearing my black pencil skirt along with a blue top, and flat shoes.

 I was wearing my black pencil skirt along with a blue top, and flat shoes

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He smiled cheekily. 'Come here you.'

'Oh, and what if I don't want to?' I grinned, walking over to the black chairs, and sat on one facing the glass doors.

'Then I'll just have to go to you.' He chuckled, walking over. He slowly sat down next to me, before​ pulling me into his lap, so I was straddling him.

'Did you lock the door?' I asked, as Nick placed kisses along my jaw, and I felt his boner near my entrance.

'Yes, I did.' He mumbled, moving his lips to my neck.

I gasped as I felt him pull my underwear down, and I pulled my top off.
'God, you're so fucking sexy Katherine​-'

Nick was interrupted as the door flew wide open, causing me to let out a mortified squeak.

'Amanda said - Oh, fuck my god fearing virgin eyes!' A male voice groaned loudly as Nick looked around, furious.

'Who the fuck let you into the building?' Nick barked loudly as the man squeezed his eyes shut, backing out of the office. 'Go and wait in the lab, before I shoot your goddamn balls off, Ashton!'

'Okay, okay.' He mumbled, as Nick shut the door behind him, and turned to me, with a sheepish expression.

'It seems your idea of a locked door and my idea of a locked door are two completely different things.' I remarked dryly as I put my underwear and top back on. 'Who was that, anyway?'

'Ashton, my cousin.' Nick shook his head. 'I don't know what he's doing here.' He stopped and looked at me. 'You're eerily calm about all this. It's weird.'

'That's because you'll be spending tonight on your own side of the bed.' I smiled sweetly, walking out of the office.

'Not fair!' He complained, following me out.

'Darling, you should have thought about that, before you left the door unlocked.' I teased him.

'Ahem.'

Nick's cousin cleared his throat, looking at us with a raised eyebrow.

'I don't think we've met before?' He smiled at me.

'Katherine, this is my infamous cockblock of a cousin, Ashton Maxwell.' Nick introduced. 'Ashton, this is my wife, Katherine Clarke.'

'Lovely to finally meet you Katherine.' Ashton said charmingly. 'I apologize for my absence at the wedding, I was in Perth. Can you forgive me?'

'Of course.' I said breathlessly. 'It's nice to meet you Ashton.'

'Tell me what you're doing here Ashton.' Nick demanded.

'Very welcoming Cousin.' Ashton said sarcastically. 'Honestly, did you not get your daily dose of happy pills this morning?'

'Tell me what the fuck you're doing here Ash, before I-'

'It's my mum, Nick. She's ill.' Ashton interrupted in a more serious tone.

'I'll leave you guys to talk.' I said quietly, walking out the lab, to the private lab to do some other work.

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