Chapter 43 Resuming Office
<< Ryker's POV >>
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She climbed on top of me, cradling me. She spread her legs, knees pressed on both sides of my head, her pussy just inches away from my face.
"Lower," I said, grabbing onto her thighs.
And she did.
But not enough.
"You aren't listening, are you?" I pressed hard on her thigh and she went all the way down until her wetness was almost pressing against my nose.
Beautiful.
I stuck out my tongue, digging it into her wetness, slowly stroking before licking all the way up.
"Mhmm," she moaned from above me, her hands wrapped around my cock, before burying my cock so deep inside her hot mouth.
"Fuck." I cursed.
I pushed her lower until she was resting against my nose, and I got a better spot. I licked, flickered, and sucked her.
While she continued to suck on my dick, stroking it up and down in a fast pace.
Her body shook on top of me, barely focusing on taking my cock into her mouth as instructed.
But I could finish that up later in my bathroom.
Satisfying her until she went limp was my ultimate goal for the night. She was mine now, and that came with a great responsibility for me. And I was hellbent on making the decision worthwhile for her, as long as she remained on my side.
"Ryker, Oh...I'm cumin again."
I increased pressure, closed my lips around her pussy, and gave it a hard suck. She collapsed on top of me, but I didn't let go of her. Another hard suck and she spilled all of her cum.
Her heavy breathing filled the room, her head resting against my dick, her ass pressed hard on my jaw that I couldn't see anything at the front except for the fingerprints I left on her.
She lay on top of me in the opposite direction, slowly dragging her upper thigh along my body and then, she brushed my bandaged rib.
Fuck.
I quickly grabbed her leg, holding it in place while I sucked in a deep breath through my mouth. "Get off, let's get you cleaned."
"Mhm." She hummed in response, her voice barely above a whisper.
She was so cute when clueless. Even more so when she was drained after a mind-blowing orgasm.
She slowly dragged her body into the bed, sleeping on her side.
I stood, checked the injury, and saw the faint stain of blood on the bandage.
Her leg had almost ripped off a part of it.
I got off the bed, headed towards her bathroom, got the water heated to the right temperature before going back into the bedroom, and scooped her off the bed for a bath.
"Let's get you cleaned up and ready for bed," I said to her, kissing her forehead.
She hummed, looking all boneless. I almost laughed at her reaction.
She rested her back against the tub, her eyes shut as she fell asleep again.
I washed her hair with the available shampoo there. Cleaned her body before wrapping her in a towel.
Once I tucked her to sleep, I turned off the lamp and left.
It was past 2 am. But I found myself naked and sitting in front of my computer in my study.
Monday was the D-day for the board meeting. My Dad hadn't tried to get on my nerves because he was aware of Vanessa already.
In a few hours, I'll be resuming office since I'd already proven to be family-oriented and responsible by having a woman beside me.
But before then, I needed to make a grand return by ditching a few parasites from the company.
I dialed the number of my assistant, Gabriel. The phone rang twice, pulling a frown on my face. He finally answered on the third ring, voice groggy. "Hello, Boss."
"Send termination letters to Martin, Collins, and that bastard in HR who keeps leaking salary records."
Gabriel didn't respond for a second. I knew he was wide awake now but he seemed slow for some reason.
"Sir, understood. Do you want a reason stated—?"
"No. Just write 'gross incompetence and loss of trust.' Legal can clean the mess later."
I clicked through reports on my screen, eyes narrowed at a few key points.
"Also, merge departments 3 and 4. Too much overlap. Cut the bottom 20 percent. No explanations or warnings whatsoever. I want them surprised. Get me a list by 6 AM."
"Yes, Sir."
"I want the CFO's financials reviewed. Everything from the last three months that I've been out of the office. If I find even a cent out of place, I'll shred him in front of his team. You understand?"
"Yes, Sir."
I leaned back in my chair, stretched my sore body, and kept going.
"Tomorrow, I want a meeting with every single manager by noon. If they don't show up on time, don't let them in. Lock the door. I'm not babysitting anyone."
Gabriel hesitated. "Ryker—uh—Sir, it's already past 2. Bedtime for 98% of humans. Don't you think—"
"How about you lose your job?" I cut him off. "I'm sure that's what happens to 98% of humans who are lazy."
He fell silent. Then said, "Copy that. I'll get it done."
I ended the call, clicked off the screen, and tossed it on the table.
They wanted me to prove myself?
Fine. I'll gut the company and rebuild it from ash if I have to. I'm not here to play nice. I'm here to take over from where I dropped off and anyone not in line gets burned.
The corrupt gizzards wanted my brother as CEO and that was why they pressed on the issue of my not being 'family-oriented or responsible'.
Out of my wish, I found myself a woman. Case solved.
Now it was my turn to give them an assignment that'll send them into a spiral they might never recover from.
Because in a few hours, the Ryker Holland they feared was going to walk back in and feed them a taste of their own medicine.