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

Naughty!

The shares? Why would he ask me that?

I don't know what it means for Jackson to ask that. But there seemed to be a strategy being set up by him to defeat his enemies, including Hadden.

"Em, Sir. I don't have the money to buy the shares" I replied as I stood beside him.

Jackson looked back at his laptop screen. "If you're interested, there's no need to spend money. Just pay for it with hard work," he said, typing something on a laptop.

He wants me to be a businessman?

Actually I don't understand the business world. All I know is a trick to tease a man, besides not knowing. So when Jackson offered me, I couldn't say anything. Understand it's not my field. In the office also my job is only to read, write, type and make reports about his daily activities. The rest was done by Clara. So actually my job is more personal to Jackson himself. Serving boss the grim face.

"Sir, I don't know how to play it. I was thinking about it, yeah." I was afraid to disappoint him.

I saw Jackson looking at me. "How would you like to be Lady Baldev if you don't dare?" said.

"What-what?!"

I don't know why I feel the requirements of being his wife are so heavy. I felt like Jackson was suing me to accept his offer. I was afraid of disappointing because I could not give a satisfactory result.

However, in the business world, always prioritize profits. With the advantage of being able to pay employees and meet operational costs. And I don't understand at all about it.

"Em, Sir. I slept first, yeah. Good job." I just avoided him.

I don't care what he thinks. I better go to bed soon so that my eyes are not as swollen again and come back beautiful as before. I don't want to add business because my business isn't done yet. Yeah, already. I left him asleep, it happened that the rain had come to accompany me to sleep.

Tomorrow...

In the morning I woke up and I saw Jackson sleeping next to me. I looked at his face while he was asleep like this. He's like he's so exhausted. I also intend to wipe his face, but not so. Worried that it would disturb his sleep. Then I got up to see things outside this morning.

We did nothing last night. Maybe Jackson was worried that I felt sorry for him for making me cry. I also try to understand. After all, life is not just to satisfy desires. There are more important things to do to support future life.

"It's five o'clock."

I see the clock on the phone still showing at five in the morning. Then I exercised for a moment on the outside terrace, breathing the morning air so clean. Hopefully my lungs can be healthy forever so I can continue to breathe to accompany him.

Cecilia, it's morning. Don't fantasize!

I admit that my heart and mind are only Jackson. Jackson has taken control of my world. To the point that I didn't realize what I was doing was very risky. Moreover, my agreement with Zea has been held by him. I'm tied up now and can't just get away with it. Maybe this is one way I can't run.

Freshly.

I stiffen my body, loosen the tense muscles. I breathed in the fresh air. I enjoyed the second-by-second breathing until a red tinge was seen in space. It turned out that I needed a momentary meditation to calm my tired mind and heart. And yes, I got it after trying to blend in with nature.

A few minutes later, my phone rang. I heard my phone ringing and made me wake up from meditation. I saw who called and it was Alexander.

Holy hooch! She called me?!

I can't believe Alexander would call me early in the morning. I quickly kept my phone away from Jackson so he wouldn't hear my phone ring. I hid behind a porch wall and turned off the ringtone. I'm afraid there'll be a commotion if Jackson finds out Alexander called me.

What's up, huh? Why'd he call me?

Curiosity is troubling my mind. But I try to think logically. It's possible that Alexander just wanted to ask me how I was doing so he called in the morning. Jackson is with me. If you take a call from him, it's the same as waking up a sleeping lion. So I continued my meditation while waiting for Jackson to wake up from his dreamland.

A few hours later...

I don't know what's on his mind. Maybe it's good if I just ask him directly.

"Sir, is there something strange about me?" I was worried to be noticed by him.

He put down his tea cup. Implied from his face like he was astonished by me. "You dare meet a newly known man in such revealing clothes." He kind of insinuated me.

It's true that he was surprised by me. I saw the clothes I had worn since yesterday, it seemed mediocre, nothing strange. But for some reason she kind of insinuated me while wearing a white blouse with this part of the shoulder open.

"Master, this is a young man's outfit. Am I not worthy to wear it?" I asked who was surprised at him.

"Come," asked. I who sat opposite him approached.

Jackson looked at my shirt. He looked at my chest and then looked back at my face. "Cecilia, you're so beautiful. But what beauty is to be shown to another man?" her sudden question surprised me.

"Tu-sir ...?!"

"Don't approach the man. Youunderstand?" his question was a command.

I don't know what this ban means. Why associate with clothes if you just want to warn me not to get close to Alexander. Taste is a little strange. Isn't it in the business world that women dress openly? Especially this I think is ordinary.

Jackson is overrated sometimes. He's overprotective of me.

Then I shook my head because I could not accept his opinion. I saw Jackson still watching me without taking a single look. I also became annoyed myself when I remembered my current status.

"Sir, when will you give me certainty?" I asked, because I was upset.

Which woman is not upset, restrained, forbidden, but not given certainty. Jackson's been over-regulating me. As if I were his wife. But I needed freedom, so I obeyed him. But he forbade me a lot.

"What do you want?" He even asked me back.

"Master, I want your status. You're so stupid, yeah!" I finally let out my frustration at him.

"Cellie!!!"

Oops ... I seem to have slipped on purpose.

Jackson then crushed me. He pushed me to the sofa. He also removed his trouser belt in front of me. I don't know what that means.

"Cecilia, you're getting brazen!" He pulled something out of his pants.

Holy hooch! Holy hooch! Why is he doing this?! "Sir, what are you doing?! Unhand me!"

I felt like he was going to do something weird to me. My body was locked by both of her thighs and she was on top of me. Both of my hands tried to break away, but her thighs were flanking my body even more. I couldn't move at all.

"Suck!" the question was after something was issued by him.

"No way!" I rejected it too.

And then Jackson punished me. "Your mouth must indeed be gagged, Cecilia!" He was angry and wanted according to his heart.

"No! Mmm ... not willing! Mmm ...."

Jackson really can't if he's not obeyed. He forced me to obey his will. And I finally couldn't fight. He's totally nuts. The gloomy-looking man who was so perverted. And I hate him!