When Leah Thorne woke up, Justin Xavier had already left for the company.
She sat up, still feeling sore all over, but he had applied so ointnt, which alleviated so of the discomfort and pain.
Leah felt sothing flowing between her legs, a lot, but since her body was damaged and she couldn’t get pregnant, he wasn’t concerned or restrained.
Leah picked up her phone and called Justin Xavier.
The lodious ringtone sounded once before being picked up, but it wasn’t Justin Xavier; it was his personal secretary, "Hello, madam, are you looking for the president?"
"Yes, where is he?"
"Madam, the president has a very important business eting today; he’s a bit busy..."
"So, he doesn’t even have ti to answer my call?"
"Uh..."
Leah directly hung up the phone.
...
Xavier Corp.
In the president’s office, Justin Xavier sat in the office chair, looking up at his personal secretary, who pointed awkwardly at the "busy" tone and whispered, "President, the madam seems angry."
"I could tell." Justin Xavier’s thin lips curved slightly.
"President, should we now..."
"Co on, let’s go to the eting." Justin Xavier walked briskly to the VIP eting room.
The personal secretary quickly followed.
In the VIP eting room, Justin Xavier sat at the head seat. At this mont, a sweet voice ca to his ears, "President, here are the eting materials."
Justin Xavier glanced up; in front of him was a stunning woman wearing a black business suit, with a white blouse underneath that outlined her round chest, her hips very shapely, wearing high heels, and legs covered in... black stockings.
"President, this is the newly appointed Director of Public Relations, Keira Young," the personal secretary whispered.
Keira Young curved her fiery red lips, her eyes seed to be electric as she looked at Justin Xavier, "Hello, President, I look forward to working with you."
Justin Xavier showed no expression, his gaze calmly withdrawn, his deanor aloof and ascetic.
Keira returned to her seat, her eyes bright as she looked at Justin Xavier, like a hunter watching her prey.
She had already investigated everything; this outwardly cold and restrained man on the head seat has a slightly twisted hobby and a tendency towards SM.
Having worked in public relations for so many years, Keira had dealt with n the most. She had seen too many n, including ones like Justin Xavier, who appeared to be upstanding but were like beasts once the clothes ca off.
She was sure she could get this man!
...
The eting ended around noon, and Justin Xavier returned to the president’s office.
At this mont, there was a "knock, knock" on the door, and outside ca Keira Young’s sweet voice, "President, I have a docunt here that needs your signature."
"Co in."
Keira Young pushed the door open, swaying her sinuous waist as she approached Justin Xavier, "President, it’s this docunt."
Justin Xavier reached out to receive it.
But the next second, Keira’s hand released, and the docunt fell directly onto the carpet.
"I’m sorry, I’m sorry President, I’ll pick it up now." Keira bent down to pick up the docunt.
Before coming in, she had already undone three buttons on her white blouse, and as she bent, the full curves were on full display.
Blatant seduction.
As Keira picked up the docunt, a polished black leather shoe entered her vision, stepping on the docunt she was about to retrieve.
Keira imdiately looked up, following the polished shoe upward, past the knife-edge tailored black trousers, to the tight waist cinched with a black belt, a white shirt, and a delicately handso face.
Justin Xavier had turned the chair to face her at so point.
"President, you’re stepping on my docunt~" Keira flirted with a glance.
Justin Xavier looked down at her, his gaze lingering on her full chest, a mocking smile playing on his thin lips as he spoke, "Stop playing around, tell , what do you want?"
Stop playing around...
The three words were said with lazy allure, Keira was delighted, he indeed understood.
"President, I wasn’t thinking of anything, I just...feel a bit itchy. How about...you whip twice with your belt?" Keira stood up with a sultry air.
Justin Xavier raised an eyebrow, "I’ve seen a lot of coquettish won, but it’s my first ti seeing one like you co looking for a spanking willingly."
"President, it’s just the two of us here, so you don’t have to pretend. Don’t you like to play gas? I’ll play with you~" As she spoke, Keira sat on Justin Xavier’s firm thigh.
Justin Xavier didn’t imdiately push her away; instead, he asked with interest, "Who told you I like playing gas?"
"Rumor has it everywhere, unless the President only likes to play with Miss Leah, not with us?" Keira raised her hand to touch Justin Xavier’s handso face.
Justin Xavier turned his head, avoiding her touch.
The next mont, the office door was pushed open, and the personal secretary’s anxious voice ca through, "Madam, the president is busy right now, let go in and announce first..."
Justin Xavier looked up and imdiately saw Leah Thorne standing at the door.
The personal secretary froze, glancing at Keira on the president’s lap, then at Leah, awkwardly scratching his head, "Heh, hehe, this situation... Madam, please don’t misunderstand..."
Leah stood at the door, her dark alluring eyes fixated on Justin Xavier’s handso face, "It seems President Xavier really is a busy man, busy discussing work with his female subordinates in the office. I must have co at the wrong ti, President Xavier, I apologize for disturbing you."
Justin Xavier quickly got up, but since Keira was still sitting on his thigh, when he stood, she fell "thud" onto the carpet.
Sitting with her butt on the floor, she grimaced in pain, looking utterly disheveled.
Justin Xavier strode over to Leah Thorne, his brows and eyes full of respect as he smiled, "Leah, what brings you here?"
The personal secretary inexplicably sensed a hint of flattery on the president’s face.
Leah raised the thermos in her hand, "I made so soup for you myself. I planned to bring it to you, but it seems President Xavier doesn’t need it anymore. How can ho-cooked soup compare to the freshness outside?"
Leah gave Keira inside a mild glance.
Justin Xavier looked at the personal secretary, "Get rid of her, I don’t want to see her again."
"Yes, President."
The personal secretary promptly removed Keira, thinking, Auntie, you’re really courting death, you can seduce any man outside, but why would you think of seducing the president? The president is a married man now!
...
The office quieted down, Justin Xavier took the thermos, holding Leah’s small hand as he invited her to sit in his office chair.
"Leah, I didn’t expect you to co to the company to find ."
"President Xavier, last night you were so affectionate, and this morning you left as soon as you finished, not even taking my call, so ruthless. I feared you’d forget everything after pulling up your pants, so I eagerly brought so heartfelt soup to check on you~" Leah playfully glared at him.
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