Melting the Playboy's Heart

Craving

Chapter 5:

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Kyle's office:

Kyle grumbled in frustration. It's been a week since his 'break up' with his secretary Cystal, and up until now he was still sexually frustrated. He had gone in a few bars to find some fun with some girls but every time he kissed them, Crystal's image would appear in his mind, thus he never got any progress with any woman this week because of her.

So he was currently releasing all of his stress on his paper works and to the person who caused his frustration.

"Overtime?" Crystal asked him in bewilderment. He nodded and watched as she crossed her arms under her breasts, making it look bigger. He suddenly remembered how they taste inside his mouth while he lavished her hardened peaks…

Shit. He could feel his pants getting tighter by the thought that he almost forgot she was talking to him.

"You heard me right, Crystal." Kyle said. She frowned.

"But why? You don't have that much of a paper works." Crystal said.

Because I couldn't hold any longer until I got to have sex with you again. Kyle thought. He inwardly smirked at the anticipation of ravishing his secretary on his office floor later after all the employees went home. He will surely make her scream in pleasure once he plunge himself deeper and faster inside her tight and wet core.

"Because I said so. Wait, I'm the boss here so just do what I say." He said, smirking. She narrowed her eyes at him. There's something off about her boss today and she was having suspicions about the 'overtime' he was telling her. Is it really the secretary's job to stay working if her boss is still working? Does she really have to wait for him to leave the office first before she does? In her company, it is okay to be alone than having the secretary wait for you.

She didn't reply and just stared at him for a while. He must have noticed it and slyly smirked at her.

"What? Cat got your tongue? Or.." Kyle stood up from his chair and pulled her to him by the waist. "Am I too irresistible that you can't help but stare?"

"Please stop this, Sir." Crystal said. Kyle lifted a brow at this.

"Why? Don't you love my touches? Especially if I'm touching you there-"

"I'm leaving." She announced, cutting him off as she turned around to leave. He caught her wrist before she could even take a step.

"No, you will go nowhere." Kyle grabbed a black remote and pressed a button, then proceeded to pull her towards the huge carpet in front of his couch. He surprised her when he sat on the couch and left her standing there. Leaning back with his arms on top of the couch, he gazed at her.