My Vengeful CEO
14

[Iuri Stevens' vision]

Damn! Violet she-devil with the sexiest face I've ever seen! How could I have been so weak! The plan was so simple!

I didn't want to kiss her, I just wanted to tease her, making her want to kiss me and not the other way around, I wanted her to close her eyes and advance on me, so I could pull away and smile seductively at her, but instead she tried to push me away with her face so flushed that the one who advanced on her was me.

This turned out to be like a double-edged dagger, and I cut myself badly. I couldn't resist that mouth that had always been so far out of my reach but was now only a few thousandths away, that tanned, silky, smelly skin, that soft, black hair that I always thought was so beautiful but could never catch, those curves that she stopped hiding and teased me every time I looked at her. I couldn't resist seeing that those eyes stamped that they wanted me, that they desired me, that look that I never received from her before, they were right there. I always wanted to taste those pink lips, and only now, after so many years in doubt, can I confirm that they are even softer and sweeter than I imagined. That damned violet she-devil. I take a deep breath, my heartbeat is racing, I can still feel the warmth of her body glued to mine, I need to calm my big boy who got too excited before his time. I am awakened from my reveries by the sound of the phone ringing, what does Aya want?

- What do you want? - I try to keep my voice as serious as possible without losing my authoritative pose.

- Good afternoon to you too, Iuri Stevens, my name is Layla Philip Camperbell.

- Ah! Mrs. Camperbell, forgive my manners, I thought you were someone else - I fart and straighten up in my chair.

What the hell, she is one of the most respected and oldest clients we have in the company, her family name is known worldwide and it is thanks to her family that we had a good entry into the market at the very beginning of the company, I couldn't have served her like that, my father would slap me if he was here right now.

- It's okay, don't worry, your father was responsible for the construction of my branch in New York, it's been three days since they finished the construction, tonight I will make the inauguration, and well, as I learned earlier that it was no longer your father who was in charge of the Stevens companies I could only call now to make the invitation myself, I'm sorry to be at such short notice, but I would very much like you to come to the inauguration party, I want to give my compliments to the competence of you.

- What time will it be? - I feel so relieved, I heard that she used to be extremely rude, but it seems that after Hugo came into her life, she changed drastically, well, those were just rumors.

- Eighteen o'clock.

- Thank you very much for the invitation, I will be there, and I will bring a date, is that okay?

- Yes, yes, I'll be waiting. Goodbye Mr. Stevens.

- See you later, Mrs. Camperbell.

I put the phone back where it belongs, I breathe a sigh of relief. I haven't had lunch yet, my eyes are fixed on Aya organizing the files, watching every little movement, and I forget to eat. I open my lunch box and eat calmly, trying my best not to let my thoughts turn to that violet she-devil and her delicious kiss. I finish my meal and throw it away, now I'll go again to my secretary's desk.

- Stevens Construction, how can I help you? - I can notice a slight variation in the tone of her voice, she is despondent. The kiss moved her and my reaction made her confused. The plan has not gone so far down the drain.

- Today you are going home early, give me your address and I will pick you up at 7:30.

- Why?

- I received a last minute invitation, now go get ready, I don't want any delays.

I hang up the intercom again without waiting for an answer on the other end of the line. It takes no more than a few seconds for the new e-mail notification glows on the computer screen, she has already sent me her address, perfect. [View from Aya Millenis]

I turn off the computer and arrange the papers that are scattered on the table, pick up my briefcase and without believing the events, walking calmly I put myself out of the company. I have worked for more than two years as Leandro's secretary, he has traveled and attended several parties related to the company and I was never needed on any of these occasions.

I get in my car and rest my head on the steering wheel, tiptoe out of my heels and feel the cool leather mat, it is so relaxing not to wear heels. The scene once again plays in my mind, that kiss, the best kiss I have ever experienced in my entire life. It fit so well, I felt so safe in his arms, I swear that for a brief and unique instant I felt that nothing in the world existed, nothing but the two of us, it was so magical, as if I really was inside a fairy tale.

I don't want to think about it anymore, I don't know why he did that. Iuri is no longer the same as before, the invisible nerdy boy in love with me. Now he is a man, famous and handsome, women should throw themselves in his lap. I start the car and drive to my apartment, I have never been to a company inauguration before, I feel nervous.

I enter my apartment, the clock on the wall says it's half past two in the afternoon, I have a few hours to get ready. I have never been very vain, but today I have to be. The day after tomorrow is the trip, so I'd better get ready.

As I walk I take off my clothes, I arrive in the bathroom wearing only panties, in the sink cabinet I get my shave, I can't even remember the last time I did my legs, I also get a moisturizer and support my leg on the toilet. After I don't know how long I finally finish with the complete removal of hair, goodbye pubic curls. I go into the shower stall and take a cold shower to soothe my skin.

I wrap myself in my bathrobe, I love it, it's baby blue and has the little god Yato from the anime "Noragami", I really like it. Time to choose the clothes, I go through hanger after hanger, I don't have many clothes and I've never worried about having fancy clothes. The only time I wore something more elaborate was to go out on the first twenty dates I had last year, then I got tired of it so I started going with my work clothes.

- Aya? - I hear my sister's voice, she knows where my spare key is, so she never knocked before entering, I got used to her way.

- I'm here in the bedroom," I shout back so she can hear me.

- What are you doing? - she asks, entering the room.

- Hunting for a fancy outfit," I say with a downcast face as I cross my arms.

- Who's the guy this time?

- There is no guy... I will probably never go on a date again.

- Why... - she interrupts herself - I get it... Look Aya... I'm sorry - she hugs me.

I snuggle more into her arms, remembering my little one still makes me very sad. I try to imagine that now she is in a happy place, with loving parents, going to a school and making friends her own age. But this doesn't calm me one bit, on the contrary, it only makes my heart even tighter. I wanted her here with me, I wanted to see her grow up and to be able to be present at each of her achievements, to console her at each defeat. To take her to parks and watch her blush when they brought up the subject of boyfriends.

- Thank you... Thank you very much - I thank her and my sister kisses my forehead. Of my family she is the only one left, all my relatives have turned their backs on me and my mother hates me.

- How about telling me why you want to go in a fancy dress? I've never seen you care about such things before.

We break the embrace and I wipe away the remnants of tears in my eyes and take a deep breath, gathering my strength.

- I am going to an inauguration party in a few hours, now that I am the presidential secretary I need to accompany the president of the company to the events.

-Got it, you are going out with Iuri.

- Did you hear what I said?

- Of course," answers a simple smile on the corner of her mouth, "you're nervous because you're going out with Iuri, your boss who was once all in love with you and who is now a hot guy and you don't know how to win him back. - Idiot!

I throw myself on the bed, so angry! I control myself not to bite my nails. Damn, my sister got it right, I'm nervous because it's really about him! -To-today he... kissed me.

- What? What a bitch! Where did it happen? How did it happen? Is he a good kisser? Is that all they say on the internet? - she sits beside me on the bed filling me with questions, smiling with her curiosity, I put my arm over my eyes to hide my shame. I have never felt this way before.

- At lunchtime... I was a few seconds late, he said he would punish me if I was late...

- Oh my God! - Aya, did he punish you with a kiss?

- I don't think so.

-You're messing with my mind, let's go ahead and explain.

- He messed up the shelf of files and threw them on the floor, he told me to organize them, I had to read them page by page and put each one in the correct folder...

- I want to know about the kiss, Aya," he cuts me off, rolling his eyes.

-When I went to put the last file in place he trapped me between his body and the bookcase and then kissed me. And it was amazing.

- My God Aya! So he still likes you!

- I don't know... I think he's just playing with me.

- Why do you think that?

- He's no longer the spindly teenager who left here, he's now a man, famous, handsome, and the president of the biggest company in the construction business. And I'm just the little girl who humiliated and scorned him. - Looking at it this way...

- I don't want to talk about it anymore. Today I will go to this inauguration, and the day after tomorrow I will travel with him to another inauguration party for Messrs.

- I have been to one of their hotels once, it's a great place. Very fancy, only people with a lot of money go there.

- True, I have seen many advertisements on television, but I never imagined myself entering one, especially since I shared my salary with the orphanage.

- Let's not touch the subject of the orphanage - she gets up from the bed - I'll help you get dressed, tomorrow we'll buy you some appropriate clothes.

Cris pulls me out of bed and then begins. This reminds me of the day of the prom at school, she made me look like a princess, I felt so beautiful that day... Too bad things didn't work out that night.