Chapter 11

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Luna stared in disbelief.
"Maybe he needed to see my CV to further convince himself."

Chloe shook her head in disagreement. "Luna, he took your file from the cabinet himself and hasn't returned it. He didn't even sign for it. He's the CEO, I don't expect him to sign for his PA's personal file, but it's still strange."

Luna sat staring biting her lower lip. She was nervous.

Was her trial over? Had he been waiting for her to finally make a mistake?

Chloe rubbed her hands gently against Luna. "Don't think too much about it, I'm sure it's nothing serious"

"I hope not" Luna replied fearfully.
Her job meant a lot to her.

"Why didn't you come to work today?"

"Oh..I had a slight fever. Zach encouraged me to stay home so he could take care of me." She lied through her teeth.

"Are you feeling better? Shit! I should have brought some soups or fruit or any of those crap they give people who fall sick."

"I'm okay now. Zach cooked soup for me"

"Well at least he's picking his shit up and doing what's important"

Luna laughed. They countinued to talk and Chloe took her leave an hour later.
Luna switched the lights off and climbed upstairs to her bedroom.

Zach already lying on the bed.
"Babe I think your friend broke my dick! I don't think I can give you that massage"

Luna crawled towards at the headboard, giggling. "Then why don't I give you the massage instead"
She pulled his upper body forward and sat behind.

"No babe, I promised you are massage.." he whined. Luna ignored him as she grabbed the oil on the bedside table.

"Take off your shirt"

Zach removed his shirt reluctantly, as he was really looking forward to massaging his wife rather. He lay back on her soft body behind him.

Luna opened the small bottle and the smell of coconut and shea butter swirled in the air. She poured a small amount on his chest, placed the bottle down and rubbed the oil all over upper torso in a circular motion with her palms.

Zach sighed with his head on her shoulder and his eyes closed, feeling relaxed as her hands countinued to caress his body. "Baby I think you have the Midas touch"

She moved her hand further downwards where she saw a twitch in boxers he wore. Her trailed along the path and pushed her hand inside to cup his erected length. Immediately his eyes shot opened looking at her.

"Babe no.."

"Shush, I want to.." she whispered in his ears still stroking him slowly. He moaned softly, fully surrendering to her ministrations.

"Lift your hips up babe" she kissed his neck as he took his boxers off. Her hand continued to stroke him, increasing the speed when she felt him getting close. He groaned loudly as white ropes shot out splashing on her oiled hand. She jerked him till he deflated. Removing her self slowly, she went to the bathroom and took a shower.

Coming back to the bed, Zac had already fallen asleep. She climbed in and closed her eyes.

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Her black heels echoed on waxed floor of her office as she waited for big boss to arrive. By six, she was at work. For the past five minutes she had been pacing, although it didn't seem to calm the building up anxiety within her.

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