<b>Chapter </b><b>51 </b>
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The private jet was nothing like I imagined, it was better. There were white leather seats, champagne in a silver bucket and a flight attendant who treated me like I was royalty. Each time she smiled at me, she called me Miss Moore. I almostughed as I wasn’t used to that kind of respect, but I wasn’t going toin.
During the entire flight, I reyed that day’s events, telling myself I needed to work on my feelings so I could bury everything that I felt. I treated that as an official new chapter in my life and it made everything so much easier.
With a champagne ss in hand, I only meant to shift in my seat but I was so clumsy with it that I almost spilled some of it on my trench coat. I sighed with relief as that didn’t happen in the end.
I chuckled quietly at how I couldn’t risk making a mess of the trench coat because it was the only clothing hiding what was underneath and it was for Maddox’s eyes only.
I even crossed my legs to get morefortable, ncing at the sexy ck heels I had on.
He had been so impatient before, but now, he was silent and that only made me anticipate the moment I would see him even more.
The jetnded at 10 PM and a chauffeur was waiting on the runway with a limousine. He smiled at me and held the door open for me like I was someone important. I got into the backseat,fortably sinking into the plush leather seat.
By the time the limousine pulled up to his ce, I could feel my heart pounding in my ears.
I carried my handbag with me when the chauffeur opened the limousine door for me and swept his hand towards the front door.
My steps came to a halt right when I was in front of it and I sent Maddox a text to inform him that I had arrived. Just as he had instructed me to do. I was certain that he’d heard the engine, yet I still felt the need to tell him.
His reply was so instant that it felt like he’d been waiting with his phone in his hand.
“Come straight to the home office. Third floor,st door on the left.”
His instructions sent a shiver down my spine. He wasn’ting to meet me at the door. He wanted me to go in there and find him.
I pushed open the front door and walked into the foyer. It took me a moment to head to the
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third floor as I couldn’t stop looking around. I couldn’t even decide on which one I preferred between his new ce and the one in San Francisco.
I had two options to get to the third floor, the stairs or the elevator and I ended up using the elevator. I told myself it was because that was the easiest way I could get to him since I was in heels, but I also just couldn’t wait to get to him.
When the elevator doors opened and I got to the third floor, I stared down the hallway with polished ck tiles and tall white doors.
I was already heading towards the left so I could get to thest door when I heard him. His voice was sharp, each word filled with frustration. I figured he was on the phone as he spoke quickly in that business–like tone.
As I walked closer, the door was ajar and I caught his voice again. It was controlled but unmistakably upset.
I pushed the door open with no hesitation and he didn’t even look at me right away. He was standing by a floor–to–ceiling ss window, his suit jacket over the back of his chair and sleeves rolled up to his elbows.
His eyebrows were drawn together and his hand gripped the phone tightly. Everything about him was so serious and intense that it just radiated power and tension. I should’ve felt intimidated, but it all just sent another shiver down my spine. I stood in the doorway, unable to take my eyes off him.
While still on the phone, he noticed me mid–sentence when he raised his head, his eyes locking on me and burning straight through the trench coat I still had on.
I felt barely acknowledged when he looked away and took his seat at his desk. He dropped heavily into the chair and leaned back like a king with his legs apart.
While still on the phone and speaking in that sharp andmanding tone, he finally looked in my direction again and crooked a finger to summon me using his free hand. That sent a rush between my legs.
I closed the door behind me, set my handbag down and slowly made my way to him.
When I was getting closer to him, he gestured with his hand for me to stop, then pointed at the trench coat so I could take it off.
I slipped out of the trench coat, letting it fall to the floor and his eyes trailed over every inch of me in my ck lingerie, his voice now growing harder for the poor soul on the other end
of the line.
“No, that’spletely uneptable. We had a contract and you’re the one who chose not to
do your part.”
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He then crooked his finger again so I could get closer and the moment I was close enough, he reached for my waist with a shocking force that pulled me down into hisp. I gasped, my arms wrapping around his neck as a reflex.
He breathed right against the nape of my neck as he feasted his eyes on the nipples poking through thece, his arm locked on my waist and firmly in ce.
I was now so close to the phone against his ear that I could finally hear the person on the other end of the line.
“Mr Aldridge, you–you don’t understand, please!”
“I understand perfectly,” he snapped, his tone growing even colder as he slid his hand to the middle of my thighs so I could spread them apart. I wanted him to touch me so badly that I
did it.
He looked straight into my eyes as his fingertips travelled towards the middle, like I was the one he was mad at.
“What I don’t understand is how you thought you could y tricks with me and get away w-”
He stopped himself when his fingers came in contact with my bare pussy lips. The lingerie I had on, had no fabric covering the lower part of my pussy, just how I wanted it to be. He narrowed his eyes a little, like he was impressed that I’d picked out something like that.
“Just in case no one has ever told you this…” He trailed off while still on the phone, shoving a finger inside of me. “You don’t y such dangerous games with me.”
I had to swallow my moans by biting down on my lip when he began to finger me, even casually looking away from me when he added another finger, like he was just dealing with some paperwork.
My eyes rolled back as I pulled on his cor, not knowing what else I could do with myself since I had to keep it down. He didn’t have to say it, but his eyes gave me that warning when they met mine again. They were dark and lustful, a stark contrast to the anger in his voice.
When he quickened his pace, I spread my legs wider like that would help, but I just squirmed in ce, my entire body beginning to tense up as I felt it building up.
“Is that good enough for you?”
That was obviously directed at the one on the phone, but he looked into my eyes while saying it and I nodded while biting my lip. I didn’t want him to stop.
His fingers were quickly drenched in my cum as his movements turned more slippery and he
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smirked.
“Good.”
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The call finally came to an end and he casually ced the phone on the table.
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Teasingly spreading my cum all over my pussy as he brought his lips closer to mine, his voice was dripping with lust.
“Right on time. I’m d you came.”
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