Training The CEO

Chapter 5

Chloe's P.O.V

I pull back my ponytail as I go through the files of paper. It's quite fascinating to see my masochistic boss' expression as he tries to adjust himself to the plug on his a**. I even put a smaller one for him since it's his first time. Just looking at the way he constantly moves his legs make me want to laugh in amusement.

Every time our eyes meet his face will be as red as a tomato, I intentionally give him a few teasing look, to add up to his embarrassment. I purposely show a little bit of my cleavage today by unbuttoning the two top buttons on my blouse. I can easily catch him staring at it for a few seconds before turning away, pretending to do his work Having a private office room comes with it's own advantage, when it's only the two of us, he is completely into it. But I should not tease him too much, not yet, there are still works to be done, and I am trying to get them done, even in this situation, I still need to know my position as a worker.

But I can't lie, I am enjoying this side of him

Man, what an amusing toy

Lunch time finally arrives, and as I am about to grab my lunch meal, Andrew approaches me and invite me to lunch with him in the office's restaurant. I accept his offer since I do not like rejecting free food. Kind of shameless, I know.

We take a seat in the end of the place and start ordering. The waitress takes our order while averting her gaze toward Andrew once in a while slightly biting her lips. Not surprising, just inappropriate.

Do you really have any place to say that, Chloe ?

"What do you want to eat ?" He asks me as he holds the menu.

"I will take tuna sandwich and fries, please"

"I will get what she gets" he replies. The waitress writes them down and leave with a slightly disappointed expression. We start talking while waiting for our food. I swear, Andrew is probably one of the funniest, most charming guy I have ever encountered. He knows just the right jokes to make me laugh, he even knows how to make the slightest thing look special. Gosh, if I was in a parallel universe, I would probably date him, but too bad, he has a girlfriend already. A recent new girl he met on tinder.

"So how is your boss ? Is he the same douche today as he was that day ?" He brings the topic about Alexander out of the blue. It takes me a while to answer his question, but I reply calmly with a smile.

"I do not know what happened to him, but he seems to be behaving well today" more like, I ordered him to

"Is that so ? Well, I guess that's good" our meal arrives and we start eating. Somehow during our friendly meal, our hand touches, and I am about to pull it away when Andrew holds it on his own.

"What is it ?" I ask him with a small frown.

"Chloe, there is something I have to tell you-"

"Then just say it"

"I-" before he can finish his sentence, there is someone standing beside us. I don't need to look up to know who it is. I can tell already by the scent of the expensive Marc Jacob perfume he is wearing.

"I am sure that lunch time is over two minutes ago, Miss Amberwood" he clears his throat and our eyes meet. I take a close look at his expression, his face is stone cold, there is anger visible on his eyes, it seems like that anger overcomes his sense of embarrassment because I can feel his presence is different from a while back.

"You know dating is prohibited on the office ground" he continues, his tone is low and dangerous.

"It is not her fault, i was the one telling her to stay a bit longer" Andrew speaks in my defense.

"I did not ask you, Mr Cavanaugh"

I stand up and face Alexander, oh how I wish I can just teach him a lesson here, in front of everyone. Teach him some good manner. But that would just scar his pride too much. He may lose his trust in me, and that is the least thing I need right now. People often forget that a submissive has his own's pride too, whether it's visible or not, it's just a natural trait of human, and there come times when the line should not be crossed.

Especially since this is Alexander Guest I am dealing with, he has triple the amount of pride compared to an average submissive.

"I am sorry, Mr Guest, i will return to work now" I position myself behind him and quickly slap his a** without anyone noticing it, before walking away, it seems to bring his senses back.

When he enters the office room, I am sitting on his desk, with a long wooden ruler on my hand, I purposely let my hair down, and I stare at him with silent rage.

He gulps before walking toward the desk, he is about to take a seat before I slam the ruler on the chair, blocking his way, our eyes meet and my hand touches his cheek.

"Just what did you think you were doing ?" I try to keep my tone as calm as possible.

Calmness, the ultimate weapon against a beast.

"Lunch break was already over and-" I slam the ruler once again on the chair, creating a loud sound. The room is soundproof, no one would hear it.

"I said, what did you think you were doing ?" He completely loses it as I slightly raise my tone, as he quickly gets on his knees without me even giving him any order.

"I'm sorry" he speaks with fear on his voice.

"You better be, do you have any idea how embarrassing it was for me ? Do you realize people were staring, even if I was wrong, you should never did what you did, pet"

I slam the wooden ruler once again. The third time it made and even louder sound than before.

"I did not mean to- embarrass you"

"But you did, and you don't think I would just let it slip, do you ?" I point the ruler at his private part, and I presses it in. He groans in pain, but those groans turn into moan of pleasure within seconds.

"Ahh... mistress... that hurts... ah... but it's so good..." I release the pressure before he can enjoy it more. I don't intend on pleasuring him.

He whimpers as he catches his breath.

Damn, he looks like a hungry puppy.

"Listen here, pet, Your punishment tonight will be twice as harsh as usual, be prepared"

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