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The CEO’s pet Secretary

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“Fuck you” Ava cursed as she tried to pry his hands off her, she could feel the heat on her cheeks as her body began to loose strength. “I have no problem with that Ava, but unless you are in the mood to stuff my cock in your mouth or in that pretty tight cunt of yours then I suggest you quit acting like a brat” He growled with an evil smirk on his lips before pressing his lips against hers
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Chapter 1 - CHAPTER ONE AVA

"Oh my God…" I could feel his hands all over me, touching me in all the ways I imagined, my toes curled and I could barely keep my feet on the ground.

"Hmm" another moan escaped my lips as his hand slide inside my panties, I instinctively closed my leg shut but he forced them wide open as he played with my clit.

"You are so fucking wet Ava"

His deep voice resounded in my ears but I was so turned on to understand a thing he was saying…how could anyone be this good.

I could feel his tongue, tasting every inch of my mouth as his hands began to explore the treasure in between my legs.

"You feel so good Ava"

He spoke again before adding another finger inside me, I couldn't help myself from grinding against him….fuck….i was on the edge.

His other hand found my boobs and he massaged them, giving them attention as well, my whole body was on fire and I didn't mind the heat.

"Ava"

I heard him call out, his voice louder this time but I was too lost in pleasure to notice, another moan escaped my lips as my body began making movements on it's own.

"Ava"

His voice sounded harsh this time forcing me to open my eyes and then I realized that…..

'Oh no' I cursed inside my head when I met a pair of metallic grey eyes staring back at me, looking cold and empty as usual…I recognized those eyes immediately, how could I not…they belong to one of the most cruelest man I know.

"Ava"

He called again and this time I heard the anger in his voice, I quickly straightened up on my seat and adjusted my skirt. I could feel the drool on the side of my lips but I was too scared to wipe it off, afraid that the man would do something terrible to me the moment I look away from him.

"I'm…I'm so sorry…I didn't mean to…I was just…um…" I didn't realize I was stuttering, I knew that my words were not making sense but I had to say something to ease the atmosphere.

"The office closes by six, what are you still doing here?" He asked with an icy gaze directed at me.

My head snapped immediately to the clock on the wall and I realized that it was indeed past six. I don't usually stay past six, I was just so busy going through Mr Torrance schedule for tomorrow…speaking off..

I glanced at my desk to find some paperwork's soaked, no doubt I must've drooled all over.

I could feel his eyes watching me the entire time waiting for a response but I had no excuse, I just bowed my head down as I drew circles on the floor with my flats. I couldn't match his death stare, it's best I just stay still and act like the moron he thinks I am, hopefully he'll get tired and walk away.

He continued to look at me like I was some kind of pest delaying him from getting out of here. Of course he would think that way, afterall I was only his assistant, I was no where near his standard.

"Let's go" He spoke again only this time I hoped he wasn't talking to me, perhaps he was addressing the other guys dressed in black.

But a few seconds passed and he was still standing there, watching me, I raised my head up to meet his gaze, he arched his brows like he was getting tired of playing this game with me, Impatience written all over his face.

"Oh…me…oh don't bother Mr Torrance…I can…I can drive myself home…I just have to…" He didn't let me finish before he rudely interrupted

"I'm not offering you a drive home Ava, no one should be in the office after closing hours so grab your stuff and get out" He spoke before turning on his heels.

It took a minute for me to process what he said, but I could tell he wasn't the patient type since he was already inside the elevator waiting for me.

I quickly grabbed my coat and my bag from the desk, I took one final look at the messed up paperwork before I walked away from my desk.

I tried my best to walk straight, believe me..I did but it didn't help that the man had his eyes strained on me the entire time, not to talk of the two bulky men standing by his side , like as if he wasn't intimidating enough.

Mr Torrance had his own private elevator and normally I would use the other one at the left side of his office but seeing that he held the doors, I knew there was no arguing this.

The silence inside the elevator was worse than I had ever imagined, seeing that this was the first time I was in the same elevator with the almighty Damon Torrance. Not that I haven't imagined this scenario in my head before..along with other scenarios….

'Snap out of it' A tiny voice yelled inside my head, I guess that must be the sane part of me trying to be heard.

When the elevator doors opened again, I didn't wait a second longer before walking out, I couldn't bear being in his presence, there was something about him that scared the hell out of me.

Even as I scurried out of the office building and into the parking lot, I could still feel his eyes, watching me, but I didn't turn back. It didn't take long for me to locate my car.

I got in and settled myself in the drivers seat..after taking a few deep breaths, I turned on the car and reversed out of the parking lot without looking back.

Though I had a feeling that he was watching me…with those grey eyes of his…but why does the thought of him watching me make my toes curl and my cheeks heat up in anticipation…truth be told…I had no idea why my body reacted the way it did but one thing I knew for sure was that, Damon Torrance was not the kind of man I wanna mess with.