His Angel

Chapter 7

It had been more than a month since Chief West's birthday party. More than a month since he last saw his curvy beauty.

He wondered if he had affected her that night. He wondered if she thought of him the way he thought of her. He knew he was rich and attractive and could get any woman he wanted, but from the look of things, he knew that getting this particular girl would require more work than with other women he had had. Though she seemed to like him that night but he wasn't sure because he didn't get to spend much time with her, thanks to her stepmother and sisters.

He paused. But what did he really want from her? To have a one night stand with her, get her out of his system and forget about her? Or to keep her for a little while longer than he kept the other women he had had.
He didn't know. All he knew was that he wanted her and wouldn't stop until he claimed that elegant body.

He snapped out of his thoughts at the sound of the intercom.

"Sir, should I bring over the files for E&L petroleum?"
His secretary purred from the other line.

"Of course," he said sternly. "Get it over here, right away."

The last thing he would do was to sleep with his employee.
And he had been noticing some seductive signals his secretary had been giving him since she started working with him a month ago.

The only luck she had and the reasons why she was still working with him was because she was very good and efficient at her job and hadn't tried to directly and outrightly seduce him before apart from the signals she sent him through her seductive dressings, body movements, glances, attitude and even her manner of speaking.
The day she would make the mistake of coming near him would be the day she would get her cute butt out of his company, never to return.

A knock came on the door and he asked her to come in.
As usual and like every other day, she was dressed to kill. Her red pencil skirt was too short, way too short and tight and the top buttons on her shirt were undone to reveal an outrageous amount of cleavage.

Walking to his glass desk, she dropped the files on the desk, bending too low and slowly, her breasts almost completely on full display.

"These are the files sir."
She purred as usual.

"Thank you, you may leave."
He said drily.

"Uhm, sir. You have an appointment by 1pm with... "
He cut her.

"I know about that." He said, dismissing her.

"Of course sir, just wanted to remind you."
She said awkwardly and walked seductively slow, out of his office, obviously disappointed. Again.

The lady was so persistent. She had refused to acknowledge that he wasn't interested in her. But as he thought earlier, only two things were still keeping her in his company.

He shook his head, then picked up the files to go through.

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Greg got out of his Lamborghini and went into the mall to get some groceries.

He walked over to the fruits and veg section to select some fruits and his eyes caught a beautiful figure browsing through the line of fruits, with her back to him.

Her black hair was neatly packed up in a doughnut style bun, exposing a fair creamy neck that Greg immediately felt like burying his face in. Her figure too was mouthwatering in a black, short, body con dress. Slender, curvy and looked soft, with smooth legs and feet encased in silver sandals.

He tore his eyes away when he realized he had been staring and cursed himself for behaving like that in public.

He kept glancing at her while he picked the fruits and realized he was picking more than he wanted but he didn't care. He just wanted to keep looking at the lady that was getting him hot all over. Especially as she looked familiar.