Chapter 123

Chapter 123

Charles’ pov

“And so what’s left?”

“Sir, they’re almost done with the decor. In fact it’s safe to say they’re actually done since they’ve done everything we discussed and they’ve locked up the place. All that’s left to do is for us to actually start sending out invitations cards. Is there anyone in particular you would want me to add to the list besides the regular business associates we work with?”

“Err… no for now.”

“That includes Mr Kade Langford.”

“Yes I’m aware, you know what? Don’t send out any more invitations.”

“Sir, majority haven’t reached the proposed invitees.”

“Yes I know, just hold on.” I said to Sloane, rubbing my hands against my chin and thinking of how far Isadora had gone with her wedding preparation. At the same time I was already preparing myself for the invitation mail I would receive from her or her father just to spite me as revenge for inviting them to my celebration party.

“So what do you suggest sir?”

“What do I suggest?” I asked Sloane as I took a step closer to her and grabbed her by her waist. She had a confused look on her face and also tried to resist me, “We’re in office, it’s private and nobody can see us here—“

“Sir, the first time this happened it was supposed to be just that one time.”

“Sloane…” I pulled her closer to me gently while I was seated on my desk. I took her iPad from her grip and began kissing her slowly on the neck. She tried to speak but could barely let out a word. I felt her fingers grip tightly on my thigh.

“So—“Before she could say anything, I joined my lips with hers and we began kissing each other deeply. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders and clung onto me tightly, “Sir please…” she whispered to my hearing but I ignored her since she did nothing other than press herself against me even more tightly.

I grabbed a hand full of her ass and pressed it, feeling my fingers get buried in its softness. She quickly began unbuttoning my shirt, revealing my pumped chest.

She held on to my chest as I got up. I grabbed her by the waist and placed her on the desk while we kissed each other aggressively and brushed each other’s hands in each other’s hair.Things were starting to get a little out of control when I unzipped her dress and pulled it all off.

Quickly, I unhooked her bra and her boobs bounced in my face. I pulled away from her lips and instead I buried all that energy on her nipple. I nibbled on It and she immediately let out a soft moan the moment of I pressed my thumb against her clit, “Ughhh.” She moaned, slowly clutching on my shoulders.

With one hand I squeezed on a boob while her left nipple was busy dancing with my tongue in my mouth. Without any warning, I stuck my finger insides her, gently twirling my finger inside of her while she moaned softly, “mmmmyhhh.” While her eyes were shut tight, she pulled her lips apart, and tried to catch her breath.

I rested my head on her shoulder and whispered to her, “I’m gonna slide my dick in okay?”

“mmyeahh” she exhaled.

“I’m gonna grab your waist and I’m gonna put you on the desk, okay?”

“I will—“

“Slone, do you hear me?”

“yeah, yeah I do.”Immediately I was about to grab her waist and lift her into the desk, there came a knock on the door. Sloane stopped and her eyes were knocked open at the same time, she froze but I ignored it and tried to grab on her waist but she held my hand, “Sir—”

“Ignore it.” I whispered to her. Sloane was willing to. I finally put her on the desk, I unbuckled my belt and the knock came again.

“Sir… there’s someone at the door.” Sloane whispered to me, darting her eyes at the door and back to me while sitting on the desk with her legs spread open.

“Ignore it.” I whispered to her and pulled my trousers down, “they’ll go away.” I revealed my rock hard dick but before I could bury it into Sloane, I heard muffled yelling from the door and it sounded like my name was being called out by a familiar voice and then I stopped.

"Isn't that—”

“Isadora?!” I interrupted Sloane.

“Oh my goodness!” Sloane gasped and immediately jumped off the desk and picked up her clothes. She quickly put them on while I put my pants back on.

“Charles!!” Isadora's voice became a bit louder than before followed by a couple more firmer knocks on the door.

“Sir…” Sloane turned to me, “I’m leaving.” She grabbed her iPad, her lipstick was smudged all over her mouth and her hair was slightly messy but before I could say anything to her she hurried out the door where she flashed a smile at Isadora who curled her brows at her confusedly.

As Isadora made her way in, I looked around the office quickly, making sure nothing was out of order.“What are you doing here?” I asked especially because I didn’t expect to see her here today or any other day.

“Look … I came here to talk, also your assistant looks like she woke up on the wrong side of the bed. What was that about?” She gestured towards the door.

“Er … I don’t … I don’t know … So, err, what are you doing here? Sorry .”

“I wanted us to talk,” Isadora said to me as her eyes fell to the floor. I wasn’t sure what to say to her but she began curling her brows on the floor… or maybe my shoes? I looked down in the direction she was looking, and then I realized she wasn’t staring at my shoes, her gaze was fixed on Sloane’s black underwear that was resting beside my shoes.

“What is that—“Immediately, I kicked it under the desk with my feet, “It— that’s nothing …” I stuttered.

“What did you want to talk about, Isadora?”