Perfect disguise by Elizabeth A (speld decodable readers .txt) 📗

Chapter 3/4.

 

Dominic's POV.

After Kenneth left, I picked up the files Adelina had kept on my desk. I flipped the folder and I heard my door opened. 

I brushed my hand through my hair and sighed. 

"Ken, can you stop barging into my office?" I grumbled.

Mute silence bounced back as a response. My hands ceased on the file, that was unusual. Kenneth would have laughed at the progress of frustrating me. I raised my head to see who actually entered my office when the obnoxious silence lingered. I jolted up in renewed surprise when I saw Chloe checking the bin. The files flew from my hands onto the tiled floor, shattered.

Chloe looked at me and smirked wickedly. "It seems you saw my exquisite surprise."

My Adam's apple wobbled as I gulped down the temptation to observe her ravishing body. I looked up, trying to focus my eyes on her face, but her voluptuous body stole my attention. My eyes traced up her yellow woolen skirt with slits so high like mountain kilimanjaro. Her long flaxen legs seemed endless, how much of it was covered underneath the skirt? Her skin was spotless and flawless, how it survived the scorching sun without having any sunburns was a pure mystery.

I mentally slapped my face. No Dominic, focus!

I cleared my throat, I can't endeavor to reveal the effect she had on me. "Yes. Unfortunately, I saw it and it wasn't necessary. Come on Chloe, what were you thinking about dropping that G-str— that thing on my desk?"

Chloe batted her eyelashes, acting confused. "You mean the G-string?"

I nodded. "Yes, the… whatever, that thing!"

Gosh, it was so perturbing to say the actual word.

She laughed sickeningly, laughter that reminded me of those villains in Disney movies. She ambled toward me, each foot seductively stepping at the front of each other, striding from the hips in familiar rhymes until she got to my desk. I gulped at the closeness, sweats dripping from the sides of my face. 

 Her body was so perfect, she had all the curves at the right places and her hips swayed in a motion that could drive a man to hell and back. It moved so alluring, so seductive and so iniquitous.

She placed her palms on my desk and bent until—holy hell—I was directly looking at her plumpy boobs. The upper part of her shirt was unbuttoned and it revealed her lustful cleavage which was close to my face. My brain automatically shut down and I lost senses of time and place. All I thought and saw was Chloe's body; her long flaxen legs, her nice cleavage, her sexy hips and her full lips.

 Gosh, she tormented me sinfully, dangerously and slowly. She was just the type of sin my body craved like a dry land without the touch of fresh rain. 

Suddenly, her hair cascaded onto my shoulder, until her lips brushed my ear. I jolted and inhaled sharply.

"Don't act like you don't like it, like your d*ck didn't harden when you saw that G-string on your pen."

She traced her lips along the line of my neck still whispering slowly. "Let me release that tension for you. We can do it here, right now on this desk."

Her hands moved gently against the smooth surface of my legs until it reached the waistband of my trouser. She grabbed my belt and unhooked it. She stroked the waistband, my loin tightened and I felt it, my manhood rising like a sun after a lonely night. Sweat broke out of my pore and I shuddered. She made me felt like a puppet under her spells. 

"When was the last time you masturbated?" She asked as her hand slipped into my boxers .

"Stop."

damn it!

It sounded like a moan, 

"Stop!" 

And she did. Her lips paused right at the delicate spot between my neck and my shoulder. She sucked the spot and bit it gently. 

What the hell was she doing? 

Then I realized. Gosh! She was giving me a hickey! At a very obvious place!

I pushed her away and jerked up. Jeez, Dominic what happened to getting rid of her? 

"Chloe, what the hell do you think you are doing?"

"I'm pleasing you." She calmly replied like it was a proper thing to do.

I exhaled deeply and quickly hooked my belt. "Jeez, this is your husband's company, aren't you even scared that a worker can walk in at any time?"

She brushed a strand of my hair backward. "If you are so shy then we could do it in a hotel." She said sweetly.

I brushed her hands away and pushed my chair out of her reach. "Wait, there will be no need for an hotel because there is no way I'm ever having sex with you, Chloe."

I sighed and pointed at the door. I haven't started my daily activities and I was already stressed. "So, because of the respect I have for your husband, I kindly suggest you leave my office now."

She shook her head and sat before my desk. "Easy Dominic, don't stress that sexy voice of yours. I'm actually here because I need you to follow me somewhere."

I snickered unbelievably. She was joking or wasn't she?

"Chloe, I have a team to lead and in case you don't notice, I am currently at work. So I can't follow you anywhere."

She picked up a random file and opened it. At first she didn't say anything, I thought she had decided to leave until she spoke. 

"Have I ever told you about Mike?"

"Who the heck is Mike?" 

What Mike has to do with the current situation?

"Oh, you don't know him? Mike was hardworking, very hardworking, he used to work here. He was such a diligent man, but I don't like him. So I told my husband that Mike makes me feel uncomfortable in the office and guess what happened to Mike?"

"What?"

"He got fired."

I leaned on my chair and frowned. "Are you threatening me, Mrs Rodriguez?"

She looked at me and smiled. "I'm just letting you know who you are talking to Mr Otieno."

I knew what she was doing, she was trying to force me into following her or I will face the consequence. 

I fisted my hands and glared at her. "So where is this place you are going to?"

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