What Was That?

Alexander POV

“The good news is that a representative is permitted, but the bad news is that, none of our employees can't speak the language fluently” Mack said with an exasperated sigh, while sitting down. I shoved my fingers into my hair, I really can't afford to miss this great alternative “I can speak French language” She enunciated, Mack and I swerved our heads in her direction immediately. She rose to her feet, “I can speak French language, sir” She repeated, lessening her head. Mack stood up, “Are you serious?!” He clamored, with widened eyes. She nodded her head, avoiding my sights. Mack scrambled to her desk, gleaming with amusement. “Introduce yourself in French language, let me hear you please” He requested. She chuckled as she heaved her head up, “Je m’appelle Kiara, je travaille comme assistante personnelle” She said fluently. “Oh my world, you really can speak the French language!” Mack proclaimed, smiling so big. "Don't be foolish, Mack, do you understand what she just said?” I asked bluntly, tucking my hands inside my trouser pocket. Mack swiveled around to look at me, and lifted his brows. I wiped out my gaze from his face and let it stayed on her expression, “Translate what you just said,” I demanded, sounding frigid. “My name is Kiara, I work as a Personal Assistant” She asserted, “And how can we be so sure you are correct?” I further asked, “Now come on man, is that important presently?” Mack urged, “And in case you don't know, the banquet is in two days, and you have to be there before then, implying that you're leaving for Paris tomorrow,” He finalized. I brushed my temple, “So you mean to say I have to be in Paris tomorrow?” He ambled to where I was standing, “Do you want to miss this big opportunity?” He asked, frantically. I sat down on a sofa, permitting my eyes to survey her figure, “Get ready Miss Kiara” She peeked at my face. “I believe you heard everything, and you know what you're getting ready for” She nodded her head, without looking up. “Don't worry Kiara, Alexander will perpetually be with you” Mack joked, attaining a glare from me. “Go back to your office Mack, and make sure you prepare all the requirements before tomorrow” I instructed, “Of course boss,” He flashed me a mischievous smile before sauntering towards the door. I sloped my head on the bolster of the sofa I was sitting on, “Kiara” I heard Mack called, I rapidly raised my head to see him standing at the entrance, “We're having lunch together, please don't say no” I watch as she nodded with a delicate smile on her lips. I scoffed, “Get out of my office,” I ordered, throatily. He waved at me before bending the doorknob and speed out. My eyes retired to her face, our gaze practically locked for a duration, but she hastily withdraws her eyes, and proceeded to what she was doing earlier. However, I didn't look away, I let my gaze remained on her elegance face, I watch every of her movement with keen interest. She twisted her lips as she absentmindedly tucked the loose strands of her hair behind her right ear, unexpectedly, she got on her feet. I quickly swapped my gaze to the coffee dispenser right beside her desk. “I need to show the secretary something” She said with a bow, and without waiting for an expression from me, she strolled out of the office. I subconsciously watched her back till she stepped out, the black pencil skirt she was wearing suits her faultlessly. I shut my eyes, releasing a heavy sigh. We better not be alone in a residence in Paris, I do not trust myself.

“I'm leaving,” I announced, shutting my PC. She rose to her feet and strode to my desk and carried my briefcase. She began to walk after me, she reached for the door and opened it, I stepped out. Felicia stood up as soon as she saw me, “Good night, sir” She said with a small bow, I just nodded as I strutted towards the elevator, with Kiara following in steps behind me. Immediately we both got on the elevator, she distanced herself. Originally, I didn't look at her but as soon as I did, my eyes hooked up with her cleavage, the upper button of her shirt wasn't buttoned. I counted two paces forward to her figure, she heaved her head up and stared directly into my eyes. We stayed like that for a while, Unexpected to her, I took my hands to her chest, she froze instantly, but then I chuckled, “This is an office Miss Kiara” I reminded her, while I helped her button her shirt. She took her lips into her mouth before looking away, I stooped, “What were you thinking?” I whispered in a husky tone, her eyes gradually settled on my face, “Even though it's taking all the sovereignty within me not to bend you over and f!ck the living day out of you” Her eyes protrudes, then I clasped my arms at her both side, bringing my lips closer to her nape “But once again, I want you to beseech for my d!ck deep inside you,” I nibbled at her earlobe, prompting a soft moan to exited her lips. I stood appropriately to study her face, but then, the elevator chimes and unlocked afterward. “Uhm hmm” I turned around to behold Mack standing at the opening. “You're ready, boss?” I got down from the elevator, fixing my hands inside my pocket. “You can go ahead, Kiara, I'll put up with from here.” Mack said thoughtfully as he reached out for the briefcase. “Alright sir, goodnight” She pronounced sharply. I proceeded towards the reception, “Thanks for having lunch with me” Mack screeched, but I supposed the elevator has closed, because I didn't hear a word from her.

My driver was already behind the wheel, I hopped into the car and to my surprise, Mack came to sit beside me. I put up my brows, he giggled before saying, “I didn't bring my car,” I scoffed silently before peeling my eyes from his face. I stared out the window, waiting for her to appear. “Let's go, Daniel” He notified the driver, “Don't drive” My voice halted the noise of the engine. “Why, are you waiting for someone?” He questioned, but I didn't reply nor cast him a glance, and I could feel his eyes on my face already. Why isn't she coming out?

She eventually walked out, speaking into her cell phone. And I watch as a red sport car suddenly pulled up in front of her, “Isn't that Kiara?” Mack mumbled, peering out the window. We both watch as a young man got down from the car and moved close to where she was standing. His hands circled her waist as he drew her closer, scattering kisses all over her face. Something sparked me as I watch her returned the kisses, right on his lips. My fist coiled to a bump. “Man, isn't that Nicholas?” My eyes broadened while I examined him. As soon as they disentangled, he opened the passenger side door for her, and she stooped to board on the car. As the man veered around to the driver's seat, I comprehended he's truly Nicholas. “F!ck, man, they still see each other?” Mack mumbles as he sat straight. My throat fastened as I gulped down nothing. “Drive” I managed to utter, and with immediate effect, the car drove out of the premises. I used my palm to wipe the balls of sweat that has already formed on my forehead. “Are you okay?” Mack asked tenderly, “I'm fine” I replied, snappily. Feeling heated in my belly. What was that? Why am I feeling hot all of a sudden?