"I’ll be back," he said quietly, glancing toward Xenia and Vivian. "Vivian, keep the developnt discussion moving. I want this finalized by morning, not next week. Don’t disappoint ."
"Understood." Vivian’s professional cadence sharpened imdiately, her tone carrying the precise authority of an executive handling a live acquisition negotiation. "I have it under control."
Stan gave a single nod before stepping away from the table and moving toward the arena’s main corridor.
He followed the corridor to the executive restroom, quieter than the main facilities, tucked behind a smaller side hallway branching off the primary thoroughfare. An understated sign marked the entrance. A security attendant stationed nearby acknowledged him with a brief professional nod as he passed.
The restroom was empty when Stan entered.
He took his ti at the sink, washing his hands before studying his reflection in the mirror with the calm, thodical attention of soone who had spent the entire evening under caras and public scrutiny. A quick adjustnt of his cuffs. A slight correction to his collar. Nothing hurried.
Just maintenance.
Roughly ninety seconds after Stan disappeared into the corridor, Lily Reeves adjusted the small clip near her temple for the second ti that evening, smoothed the front of her dress, and rose from her seat.
She moved through the Netflix section with the sa effortless composure she had maintained all night.
No rushing. No furtive glances.
She carried herself like a woman stepping away to handle so minor logistical inconvenience, a forgotten item, a brief call, a quick conversation before the next performance began.
Daniel never noticed her leave.
The others at the table registered her departure only vaguely, dismissing it as routine.
Lily reached the side corridor and turned into it without hesitation.
The security attendant near the executive restroom straightened slightly as she approached.
"Ma’am..."
"I forgot sothing," Lily said smoothly, not breaking stride.
The excuse was thin, and both of them knew it was thin. But the mildly impatient professionalism in her tone carried the implicit weight of senior corporate authority, the kind that discouraged unnecessary follow-up questions.
The attendant opened his mouth, wanting to point out that she was approaching the n’s executive facility.
Then he closed it again.
By the ti he had assembled an appropriately diplomatic sentence, Lily had already walked past him and pushed open the door.
The attendant remained frozen in the corridor for a mont, caught in the uniquely uncomfortable paralysis of a man confronting a situation that existed well outside his job description.
Should he stop her?
Follow her?
Notify soone?
After several seconds of internal debate, he decided on the safest professional strategy available:
Do absolutely nothing.
She would presumably leave soon enough.
And whatever salary he was being paid, it certainly did not include confronting Netflix’s Asia-Pacific talent acquisition director about her choice of restroom.
He exhaled quietly and resud his post.
’They really don’t pay enough for this,’ he thought with the tired philosophical acceptance unique to long-term security personnel.
Then he returned his attention to the arena.
Inside the restroom, Stan was drying his hands when he heard the door open behind him.
His eyes lifted toward the mirror.
Lily Reeves stood just inside the entrance, perfectly composed.
Only the faint glint in her eyes betrayed the fact that she had not accidentally entered the wrong restroom.
The door clicked shut behind her.
"Mr. Harrison," she said softly.
Her voice was calm. Controlled.
But underneath it sat unmistakable intent.
"I think we should talk."
"I have sothing to propose," Lily said, her voice low and sultry. She winked at him playfully, then gracefully sank to her knees right there in the executive restroom.
Stan’s eyebrows rose slightly, a small amused smile playing on his lips. "Oho... so your proposal has sothing to do with what you’re doing right now?"
He was a little shocked inwardly, he had noticed her occasional glances earlier, but he hadn’t expected her to be this bold. Still, he kept his composure perfectly, watching as Lily reached up and began unbuckling his belt with practiced fingers.
Lily looked every bit the more mature, voluptuous version of Vivian. Her breasts were fuller and heavier, straining beautifully against her dress, while her hips and ass filled out her outfit in a way that scread experienced sensuality.
She paused for a mont, sliding her glasses off and setting them aside. Then she shrugged her dark tailored coat off her shoulders, letting it hang loosely so that her smooth, glistening skin and deep, inviting cleavage were fully on display.
She then smiled up at him knowingly, clearly offering the teasing view on purpose.
She returned her attention to his pants, pulling them down just enough to free his already hardening cock. The mont it sprang out, thick and heavy, Lily let out a soft, appreciative gasp.
Stan glanced toward the door. "The door..."
"I locked it," she breathed, her eyes locked on his impressive length.
Not fully trusting her, Stan quickly checked. It was indeed locked. He smiled, his voice dropping. "Good. Because I can’t promise I won’t go rough on you, Miss Reeves."
"It’s okay..." Lily replied with a wicked little smile. She leaned in and dragged her warm, wet tongue in one long, slow lick from the base of his shaft all the way up to the swollen tip, sending a sharp shiver racing up Stan’s spine.
It took a lot of guts for Lily to go this far. Unlike her younger sister Vivian, Lily had built her career through sheer grit and determination.
She had always refused to lean on the Reeves family na, driven by a fierce pride and a stubborn vow to carve out her own path, to succeed on her own terms without submitting to the expectations and arrangents her family tried to impose.
Because of that independence, her current position at Netflix, while impressive, was still beneath what it could have been.
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A/N:
Another mass release of five Chapters dropping today, what do you guys think of the story so far
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