Chapter 26- Mr. CEO

ARE BOARD meetings always this long?

Tami had been in the waiting room for over an hour, and still it wasn’t over. It was her fault for insisting that Raphael take her to the office with him, despite the risks.

However, they have been quite discreet thus far.

Tami was dressed in a cashmere black dress and silver heels, with her head under a thin black shawl and dark sunglasses.

She was barely recognizable, and she realized that nobody stared long enough to notice. They all seemed intimidated by Raphael’s presence, and so most times their heads were down casted.

Why had she insisted on accompanying him to work? She had no clue. But she didn’t want to stay at home alone today, especially since it was grocery day, so Mrs. Garcia would be out shopping.

Tami doodled away on a piece of paper as she waited in the room. Raphael assured her that this would’ve been the only time that they would spend away from each other. Otherwise, they would stay in his office, where they wouldn’t be bothered.

She decided to remain patient. After all, it had only been like an hour.

After last week’s incident with the police, she realized that they’ve gotten a lot closer. Raphael went to his first session of therapy, which he didn’t like but remained committed so that he could heal better.

Being with Tami had been a healing process on its own, but he needed an outside push from someone, and that someone he would see every Friday at 4.

“And the cow jumped over the moon…” Tami mumbled, drawing a crescent moon and an odd shaped cow flying over it.

The image evoked laughter from her chest as she flipped the paper to start a new drawing, but the doubled doors swung open, almost having her ducking under the table until she saw that it was Raphael.

“It’s only me.” He chuckled as he closed the space between them and immediately engrossed her in a hug as if he hadn’t seen her in months.

Raphael wasted no time in claiming her lips too, kissing her with so much longing and passion her knees buckled.

“How did the meeting go?” Tami mumbled once they pulled away, her head still light and hazy from the kiss.

“It was good. We’re expanding baby.”

“Oh? A new country?”

“Fiji,” he replied, and her eyebrows shot up in surprise. “I have a trip there this fall, and I’m taking you with me.”

Tami grew excited at the mere thought, but soon frowned when she remembered something. “I’ll be in school by then.”

A finger to her chin was all it took to redirect her gaze to his, and he quickly kissed her frown away. “I’ll come get you and take you there. Even if it’s only for the weekend.”

“You speak as if it is a regular trip to town.” She laughed with her mood restored. “I can't wait.”

“And I can't wait to take you across the world. It would be much more fun travelling with you. Otherwise it’s dull.”

Tami plopped her finger on her chin as if she was thinking. “Hhmm. For work or pleasure?”

“Can be both,” he told her as he reclaimed her lips.

He then led her from the waiting room and into his main office. Raphael watched in awe as she peered around in shock and delight.

Her eyes analyzed each thing carefully, from the huge, white couches in the lounge area, to the shiny floors and most of all, the view.

They were on the top floor, and the office wall was nothing but glass, revealing the breathtaking view of the town and open oceans. To Tami, this could’ve been a vacation room rather than an office. It was all so…perfect.

“Now I see why you’re always coming to work even though you insist that you can work from home,” Tami joked as she leaned against the glass to peer down below.

Raphael’s chest rumbled with a chuckle before he snuck up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. “Maybe if I get this view everyday, I’d just come in more often,” he said, referring to her.

Her cheeks burnt as he trailed kisses down the side of her cheek.

“You are such a tease, Raphael. Get to work.”

“But I'd rather kiss you,” he mumbled huskily as he spun her in his arms so that she was facing him.

They shared yet another kiss, except this one was hot and wild, exposing both their burning desires for the other.

“Is the door closed?” Tami asked in urgency.

“Yes,” he replied out of breath, and that was all it took for her to lose control.

Tami pushed him back so that he was seated in his chair around his desk after which she threw her legs over him in a straddling position, never breaking the kiss.

She ran her hands over his broad shoulder that were covered by a blazer, and Raphael’s hands were already kneading greedily away at her bottom under the dress.

“Take this off,” she instructed while simultaneously pushing the jacket from his shoulders. He didn’t hesitate to help her shrug it off, and his hands immediately found their way back to her arse, this time cupping her from underneath.

The moisture was already so evident as it teased his fingers, and he groaned in satisfaction knowing she was always ready for him.

He lifted her from his lap and rested her on the desk, where her dress had ridden and bundled at her waist. She smirked at him as she spread her legs wider as his hands greedily claimed her breast, twisting each nipple between his fingers.

They were already so stiff for him, and he brought his lips to her chest and lightly nibbled on one under the dress.

“You’re so f**king sexy,” he grumbled against her as her head tilted backwards. The tension between her legs was already so much, yet it was building with every second of teasing pleasure that he granted her.

A moan rose from her throat when his finger circled her sensitive spot, arousing her more and more with his tortuous hands.

“Raphael please.” She gasped with a thrust forward when he slipped a finger beyond the soaked fabric while he continued to toy with her nipples beneath the cashmere.

He smirked against her breast as he slowly kissed down her chest until he was directly below her belly button.

“Lift your legs,” he commanded in a deep voice, at which she immediately obliged, hoisting her legs up on the desk along with the rest of her body. His head was directly in front of her, and he could see her glistening want for him when he shifted her panties away. A smirk titled on his lips as he brought his head forward, tasting her with one single flicker of his tongue.

Tami gasped in ecstasy as her body lifted from the desk, and Raphael used one hand to hold her out while using the other to open the space of her panties even more.

He loved the taste of her, and he loved even more how she responded to him. He was all hers, and he f**king loved it.

He loved her.

“I want you,” he groaned against her as her body rocked with her first orgasm, screaming his name and gripping his hair as if her life depended on it.

He felt pleased to please her, and he pulled his bottom lip between his teeth as he rose from his chair ,watching her in a panting mess as she recovered from her high.

In one swift movement he unbuckled his belt before grabbing her by the thighs to spin her around. He didn’t even give her time to recover, and she wasn’t complaining either when he sank himself slowly into her with one deep thrust.

With her knees still positioned on the desk and her ass risen so high, Raphael could already feel his climax rising as he took her with every stroke, relishing in the sounds she made with each one. He bit down on his lips harder with his fingers sinking deeper in her thighs, driving himself deeper and picking up his paste as they went.

Tami’s head threw back again as she called out for him, and just like that she rode her second climax with her orgasm dripping on his desk and floor.

Raphael landed one hard slap to her bottom pulling out to empty himself all over it, loving how it glistened over the red spot where he slapped her.

He threw himself back in his chair as they both panted loudly. Every time he had her feels better than the previous, and Raphael knew he could never get enough of her.

“Wh-where’s your bathroom?” Tami asked, still very much out of breath as she slid from the desk. He placed a soft kiss to her lips before pointing at an adjoining door at the end of his office.

He watched with his lip pulled between his teeth as she stalked across the room, with her dress still pulled at her waist and her rear swaying as she went.

Teaser.

Clearing his thoughts from following her in the bathroom and taking her again, Raphael got his desk cleaned and dove right into the work he needed to do.

Tami emerged minutes later looking cleaned and innocent, as if the events from earlier didn’t happen. Raphael flashed her a wink as she sank into the large sofa since she knew that he needed to get busy.

In the meantime, she grabbed his iPad and proceeded to scroll through Instagram, using his account, of course.

Tami internally applauded him for having a clean page, with no inappropriate booty pics of other women or messages. He was hers and all hers.

A quick thought came to her mind, and she quickly searched for her own page.

It had been a while since she’d been active, and the last picture on her Instagram was her graduation with her whole family at the beach.

It was a good day. The day this all started.

She then went ahead and searched for her sister’s page. Amy had been upset with her for ‘leaving’ like this. But that didn’t mean Tami wasn’t concerned about her.

Amy didn’t have any new pictures since the day Tami was taken, and that was odd considering Amy posts like everyday. With everything that had been happening, Tami understood.

She did, however, realize that Amy had new stories rolling, and so she quickly clicked through each one—most of them talking about new videos for her YouTube channel.

But the last two slides had Tami’s heart shattering. Her head started to spin and the IPad went crashing to the floor from her hands.

This caught Raphael’s attention, and he wasted no time in rushing over to her when he noticed her state.

She didn’t say anything, nor did she answer him when he questioned what was wrong.

All she did was retrieve the IPad and showed him what she saw.