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The next day...

Today we would have an important meeting with big businessmen but everything was calm, left the room and I warned Demi leaving her room with several things in hand, I offered to help, she accepted and walked out in front of me, wore a pair of left her perfect butt and a silk blouse tied hair and a high heel.

We entered the room that was empty, so it was just me and her.

Demi sat in the first chair and crossed her legs, ran her hand down her arm, tidied up her blouse, took a lipstick and passed a health tone on her mouth and I found myself looking at each gesture of her and remembering the story that my cousin He had told me last night.

#Demi: Any problem, boy?

#Wilmer: No - I was in the way.

#Demi: I've been watching your approach with Joanne.

#Wilmer: She's kind and the only one who treats me well

#Demi: Any problems with your co-workers?

#Wilmer: No, Miss Lovato, Joanne is the only one who talks to me and I have no problem with the rest.

#Demi: How do you feel about that?

#Wilmer: I wanted to make friends, it's always good to have friends.

#Demi: Dear you are here to work and not to make friendships

Demi got up and came to me.

#Demi: You make friends in high school

Accenting​

#Demi: I could treat you well - ran his hand through his hair

#Demi: In many ways, he said, making me fall on the chair.

#Demi: But you - he ran his index finger over my chin, turned the chair in front of me to the huge glass table and put both his hands on my chest and approached my ear

#Demi: You think wrong, fuck me, who knows right here on that table.

My body shivered, his hot breath crashing into my neck, his husky voice speaking with sensuality making me excited

#Demi: I moaning at every touch of yours - ran my hand over my chest and I gasped softly

My lungs burned I had all the oxygen I needed but still seemed to be choking, rubbing my hands in my jeans drying them

#Demi: I could give you your best sex - ran a hand on my neck

#Demi: I know you're crazy about that, "I whisper in my ear and turned me around to expose her breasts to me and smiled at the sight of my erection almost tearing at my jeans.

#Demi: I said - bit your lower lip

#Demi: Congratulations Wilmer for being able to resist me

So she left me and sat down in her chair again, now she was staring at the cell phone and I was moving my hands still nervous trying to get my sanity back, some people started to enter the room, Joanne sat next to me and I noticed Demi eating with her eyes, everyone in the room, she started the meeting, she walked around the rough room and explained everything as if she had the book in her head, I admired every part of her, every step she gave each lip movement, mine eyes were glued to her and not only mine of some of the businessmen too, at the end of the meeting Joanne was picking up the same folders I brought to Demi more was stopped

#Demi: Miss Joanne, Wilmer will take it to me

#Joanne: But I'm your secretary.

Demi stared at her, making Joanne cringe.

#Wilmer: Joanne I'm taking it easy, I said softly.

#Demi: Even having problem you would do after all I am your boss I send in everything here

#Wilmer: Yes

#Demi: Now who will do the service of her will be you, Joanne passes in HR is fired! He turned his back and left

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