Fall In Love With Lover: The Temptation of a Beautiful Secretary

Continuing Mission

He backed away, dodging me. "Come and take a moment to spare" he replied.

I also immediately disarm. "Alright, tonight I have time, sir," I said, then approached him again.

"Gue doesn't have time tonight. Just take it in the afternoon!" he said he pushed me out of the room.

Her night...

After work, I couldn't just go back home. My target is to take me to his apartment. Still dressed in office clothes, I was with him to the first-class apartment in the city. However, this time he was driving my car, while I sat beside him thinking about how to conquer it.

You could say tonight is a good night for me because he himself invited me. She rarely takes me to her apartment. Usually I have to desperately tease him first, that doesn't work either. But this time, it seems like luck is on my side.

Arriving at the apartment, I returned to action, on a mission. However, it was again not easy for me to tear down his defenses. When he took a shower, I wanted to come. But, at that very moment he pushed me to wait on the guest sofa.

It sucks!

A word came out of this heart. It feels really upset. I haven't had anything for almost three weeks. I want to give up, but that one billion dollars I can't take off.

Am I less attractive?

I saw my body in the mirror near the dining table. I looked carefully at this body wrapped in office clothes. And then I realized that my body was perfect. The curve really draws the view.

How many buttons do I need to open to successfully tease her?

In the middle of the daydream, it turns out he had come out of the bathroom using only a towel limited to the stomach and knees. At that moment I realized how beautiful the muscles in his body were. He really looks mighty. I can't imagine having sex with her.

"Mr Jackson, I'm helping you with your clothes, okay?" I'm approaching him right away.

"Just wait here" he said.

Back he was acting really shitty. He closed the door and let me wait outside. Seconds passed by, hoping he would call me. But in fact, no.

Love yourself Cecilia ....

Sometimes it was a bad idea to give her a stimulant to kneel before me. But, what to use that slick way? Besides, if he gets caught, he's definitely not going to trust me anymore. The only way to conquer it was step by step.

I'll just wear my perfume again.

I took a small bottle of my perfume out of my bag. I sprayed it on my neck, chest and hands. I hope this time I will conquer it. I can't wait to have that one billion dollars.

"Cecilia!"

I heard his voice calling. Soon I went into his room, and I saw he was buttoning his own shirt. My initiative came up, I helped her put on her clothes.

"Let me, sir."

I helped him button up his shirt to tie a tie for him. There was also a smell of wood from his hair. He seems to like the smell of shampoo like this.

She was manly once.

I breathed deeply into this scent and helped her tidy up her hairdo. And I saw that he was becoming interested in my attitude. When he finished, he stood in front of the mirror and I was behind him.

Good luck tonight.

I still hope my mission is done well. Yes, although I know that my target this time is not the same as before. Maybe if I manage to do this mission, I will quit my job and find another job. There have been many striped-nose men who have been the target of my mission. And I feel I have to wash my hands immediately so as not to cause any impact in the future.

"Sir, how's my big bond model?" many of you who see it still stare at the knot in the mirror.

He just kept quiet and put on his own black suit.

"No, I like it." He answered while looking at me.

"Is it any better than Miss Baldev's bond?" ask again.

He smiled thinly. "Is it worth comparing an employee to his own boss' wife?" He stepped foot, just walked out of the room.

Suddenly I was shocked to hear his words. So spicy, as if asking me to know myself. He passed by leaving me alone in the room, not caring if his words upset me.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm your employee now. But, one day I will conquer you.

I confidently said it in my heart. My spirit is burning more and more to conquer it someday.

An hour later...

Jackson asked me to accompany him to the City Club. The place where the top people play in this city. Arriving at the club yard, I saw dozens of luxury cars parked on the side of the road. And when I entered, I saw countless women. They spend a lot of money to satisfy their desires. And I have to admit that here is indeed a gathering place for the rich, ranging from the new rich to the rich from birth.

"Sir, which woman is the most beautiful?" I asked as I stood by her side sitting in front of the bar table.

"What do women's beauty standards look like?" He asked while looking at me.

"Maybe like me." I feel sure.

He nodded, but seemed to not care. Not long after someone came to him. A man with a fat and tall body. He is the boss of this club.

Some conversations took place between them. I kept quiet while waiting for orders. My target is trying to get information about Hadden from that guy. He also asked if Hadden had come lately and with whom he had come, as well as in what events. I can't believe he turned out so cocky.

Come to think of it, I felt amused to see him scraping for information. He is like an interpol who does not know the word give up to get the information needed. A moment later, their conversation ended. He then took me up to the sixth floor to eat. Yeah, I've just followed.

Arriving on the sixth floor...

No need to wait for long, we finally arrived at the sixth floor of this building. Jackson invited me into a room filled with several bosses from other companies. He also asked me to pour tea for those bosses. But unfortunately, I was too focused on listening to the conversation so subconsciously the hot tea hit my hand.

"Aw!"

My hands are in hot tea. Spontaneously I put the teapot on the table. However, at that time also the tea water from the teapot splashed into his pants. I cleaned it immediately too.

"Master, sorry."

I immediately stuffed his pants with a tissue regardless of my blistered hands in hot tea. And without me noticing I was dodging almost in the sensitive part. I also became awkward myself. I saw him and he saw me. This position makes both of our eyeballs seem to be talking.

"I'll go to the toilet first, sir." I say goodbye to him.

"Wait."

He held my hand and called the waiter to ask for the ointment. Not long after the waiter came to bring me the ointment.

"Obsty your own wounds." He suddenly came to my attention.

Mr ...?

Instantly I felt my mission was starting to succeed. In my mind, I just thought about how to get more attention. I turned my brain around quickly and decided to go to the toilet for a while.

"Em, Sir. I'll go to the toilet for a second. Come back here again." I begged her permission.

He was silent and then nodded once. Not knowing what was on his mind, I immediately went to the toilet to tidy up. I don't care about my hands getting hot tea from a billion dollars that I can get quickly. However, when I arrived in front of the toilet, I saw someone who would threaten my identity.