Billionaire's Pleasure-Chapter 128: Hesitant

Raymond felt hesitant to say anything now that Jason had left. He would have to avoid her at all costs if he wanted to be a part of the team’s success. She had a way of encouraging him to work harder or think of new ways to develop the firm. Though he had contemplated leaving, there was something amiss about the circumstances at hand at the moment. As a result of his experience with Sia, he was reluctant to approach women at bars. When he arrived home, he was able to focus on both his professional and personal life. Isn’t there more to life than chasing after women and money? In his heart of hearts, he was aware that he had no right to even think about her. She was too young and innocent for him, despite her sweetness and innocence. Although he was having second thoughts about the situation, because of his age and life experience, he wouldn’t break her down.

Despite her lack of desire in seeing him the following morning, she was there with a smile. It was as though his stomach was flip-flopping as she bent over to get an entire folder’s worth of documents related to the upcoming appointments. He couldn’t do anything because she had excused herself and was heading to her office.

Two weeks later, he saw her again, this time while she worked with him on several projects. Her attempts to be kind did not mask the fact that he felt guilty for what he had done. He came to terms with the fact that he was the only one who could help To avoid any further complications, he decided to find her in the beginning of the third week. The persistent pondering about her whereabouts was of little benefit.

On seeing her desk, he made the observation, "You’ve had a lot on your plate. Every detail had been taken care of so that she could easily sort and file away the various stacked invoices and property documents."

Upon facing him, she gave a fake smile as if she were happy to see him. "If you agree, I’d like to schedule a time to meet with you to talk about a number of things."

"Yes, Sia. In reality, I have a couple more hours before I have to leave."

Then she handed him a piece of paper and remarked, "Great," before they sat down to talk about it. His memory was jogged by the scent of her body lotion, which brought back memories of the scent of her skin. Before returning to the form, he gave a quick shake of his head to get his thoughts in order.

"Ray, I just wanted to express my gratitude for accepting my apology and allowing me to work here." He couldn’t help but smile at her genuineness when she replied, "I enjoy the work, and there are so many ideas I have.."

"Sia, you didn’t need to apologise. I’m glad you were able to join us." The arrival of Ian brought a halt to his conversation "I’d like to ask you a question, in fact."

Ray greeted Ian by saying, "Ian, hello," and then extended his hand.

"Sir," he responded, rising to his full height and giving him a friendly nod. Ian’s dinner date was the only thing on my mind at the time.

Suddenly, Ray’s stomach began to churn as she offered him an incomparable grin. The memory of Sia and the fool made him frown. As the stack of papers grew, he drew closer to see.

"Sia, do you think I should get a drink and bring this to my office in about one hour?"

He was in misery because she never looked at him, and he couldn’t bear it any longer. It’s a great idea, and I’ll be there. In his office, he walked in with his hands clenched. That she was dating should make him happy. He was, in fact, not, and that was the truth. As a matter of fact, he was enraged by the mere concept of Ian touching her in any manner. The moment she came, he was eager to show her that he still had an impact on her.

Sia grinned when she heard him leave. All was well. She loved the idiot but didn’t know when. She grinned as she recalled his grimace when he departed; she knew he disapproved of her dating partner.

Despite two weeks of collaboration, tension remained. She pondered telling him how she felt and about the other issue, but she preferred he do it first. She caressed her stomach as she left. Her understanding made everything distinct. She walked confidently to his office, where he was presumably pacing. He was lost in thought at the window when she opened the door, and she admitted it. He turned, but she ignored him. He joined her to the window, where she admired the city.

She smiled and asked, "Busy day, huh?" before returning to his arms.

He kissed her back, and she just cared how he made her feel. He seared her with his touch and kiss. She sank into his hands after he kissed her.

"What’s Raymond doing to my daughter?" He rushed between them.

"No! She tried to defuse the developing argument. Relax, dad. He’s not doing improperly."

She saw Rays’ traits as she compared him to her father.

"Jason, listen! I never planned it, even if you don’t believe me. I didn’t know her."

"I don’t care, you dickhead. Do you now? Ray, she’s my daughter, right?"

"Enough, Dad! Since I’m an adult, I can do whatever."

Her father yelled at her again before leaving her to deal with Ray. She closed the door behind her father without looking at him. As she approached him again, he held his head in his hands and looked up at her.

Not good. He tried comedy, but he was anxious.

"I’m an adult."

"Yes, Sia, but that doesn’t diminish his accuracy."

"I don’t care," she said. She sought his attention.

"Not yet. Sia...really?

When he finally faced her, she could feel his wrath. That kid is green as hell, and he won’t satisfy you.

She needed him. "Since you didn’t want me, you shouldn’t say that, right?" He was on her as she turned to leave.

When he pulled her close, his face was just inches above hers. Passionate, demanding kiss. They stripped off and flung each other’s garments on the office floor. As he dropped on the leather couch in the office, he buried his head in her neck. She felt his hands all over her while being straddled. He ate one of her cocked breasts, then both.

Unlike before, this was aggressive, eager, and demanding. She offered them to him and his bombardment of words. In search of signs of her eagerness, he touched her wet heat. Needing relief, she shoved her hips against his hands until he stopped her. He shifted his weight till she recovered control. She rode down on him while gripping him.

She over thought the situation. He grabbed her hips and pulled her down so she filled his length. As she swayed softly on him, she halted for a moment, his sensation almost overwhelming her. She slid up and down his length before sliding down on him when he was done. He moved after gripping her hips for a moment.

"Sia!"

She obliged and held her breath until he approached from behind and cupped her breasts. He pushed and pulled until her nipples were big and firm. As she leaned back, his chest hair brushed her back. When she was standing next to the couch, he bent her over it and squeezed her erect nipples against the soft leather arm. He pressed on her. She felt him move before she felt his pressure as he stroked his hands up her inner thighs.

She groaned loudly, relishing the new sensations. He slid in a little at a time till he was entirely pressed. She lifted her leg to make herself more responsive to him in reaction to his fullness. As he moved, he pushed her so hard she gasped. They quickly fell into a groove as she stood to admire him. Her muscles tensed as her excitement grew. When she reached the top, she groaning loudly, he followed.

He leaned against her before leaving. She took a deep breath before getting dressed and cleaning up. As she turned to face him, he dressed. Still feeling the heat, she felt they had unfinished business. He faced her.

"Sorry, I’m not Sia. That horrible youngster came in after weeks of trying to touch you. Slowing down."

"He’s not wanted, Ray." She glimpsed him while waiting.

Hand-combed. "You should want him, not why. Meet him."

She ached inside. "I know you’re kidding, Ray."

"Sorry, Sia, I can’t grant your request." He pained her.

"You never ask what I want; you don’t know."

She gathered her items before leaving. Before leaving, she glanced at him.