Secretly Mine
Chapter 136: A Meeting to Remember

Chapter 136: A Meeting to Remember

Christian started the meeting by asking about the current state of the electronics division. Just like Sophia, Christian also had a company that was the industry leader in microelectronics and circuit boards.

It was my first time sitting in on a non-Sophia company meeting, and it was very different.

All of the people present were the respective department heads of the microelectronics company and were all very knowledgeable. As soon as Christian asked for a current general overview, the first older man sat up and began to talk about current sales, production quotas, and the current research projects.

While all of this was interesting to me, I couldn’t focus on it one bit. The notepad on my clipboard was still completely blank.

As soon as the executive began his report, Christian leaned back in his chair and listened to him attentively; however, the entire time, his hand was resting on my lap while his fingers were inside of me.

My face was red. I could barely hold myself together as Christian’s fingers continued to enter me.

At first, it started with just one finger barely entering, but as the meeting continued, he became bolder, putting in two fingers before going deeper inside.

The solid wood desk was the only thing hiding our indecent actions from the others. If any of the executives stood up for even just a moment, they would see that the trench coat that was covering my upper body was spread open, like my legs. They would get a perfect view of how Christian was enjoying himself as he was pleasuring me without stopping.

It only took a few minutes before my legs began to shake. It was becoming increasingly more difficult to stay silent and pretend like nothing was happening.

My body was already in heat from Christian’s teasing even before the meeting, and him teasing me now, in front of others, was sending me over the edge.

"Tell me about the new microcontroller board," Christian said as if two of his fingers weren’t currently rubbing the inside of my pussy.

"Certainly, sir." The executive nodded and began to explain where in the development cycle the boards were. I lifted the pen and began to write on the notepad in front of me, but my hands were so shaky that my handwriting was barely legible.

Christian’s movements weren’t fast, but they were steady. If he moved any faster, I wouldn’t be able to control myself and would certainly blow my cover.

After a while he pulled his fingers out and began to rub my clit. I could feel my entire body tremble and become increasingly more sensitive. From the corner of my eye, I could see the massive erection struggling to break free from his pants.

Seeing it only made me want it even more. Christian’s teasing made my body so sensitive that even a single breath of air could cause me to cum.

I squirmed in my seat, unable to sit still any longer. Christian’s mouth curved up into a subtle smile, clearly enjoying my reactions. The moisture from all of his teasing could already be felt on the chair beneath me.

My body burned from desire. I was ready to rip the clothes off his body and ride him right then and there, in front of everyone. The only thing holding me back was the inability to stand up due to Christian’s fingers being inside of me.

He continued to push them further and further inside of me, while occasionally glancing over to gauge my reaction. I was certain that the others felt I was acting strange, though no one said anything.

Just as the third executive concluded their report, I reached a point of no return. My body tensed as I gripped the clipboard and pen in my hands until my fingers turned white.

Christian must have felt the change and paused his movements after pushing his fingers as far inside me as they would go. He turned to look at me just as I came. A pleased smile formed on his lips before he pulled his hand away and turned to continue his meeting.

I sat slightly slumped in my chair, waiting to come down from the high after my release. The entire meeting, I only managed to scribble a few words on the notepad.

After everyone left, Christian turned to me with an intoxicating smile.

"You were so fucking hot. I was ready to bend you over the desk," he said, pulling me over to his side. "We don’t need this anymore. Take it off."

He pulled the trench coat off of me and placed my maid’s headpiece back on.

"Now, how about we have a little fun?" he smiled as he turned me onto his lap so that I was facing him.

The next moment, we were both enveloped in fiery passion. This time, I didn’t hold back, and my moans filled the room with his heavy breathing.

We repeated yesterday’s actions, having sex on every surface in every corner of Christian’s office. Just as it approached lunchtime, there was a sudden knock on the door, pulling us out of our bliss.

"Sir, th--"

"Christian! I’m here to see you!" A familiar high-pitched voice shouted from the other side.

Morgan?! Why is she here? She’s never come to the office before.

With wide eyes, I looked up at Christian. He didn’t look pleased to be interrupted, especially not by Morgan.

We both scrambled to put our clothes on and clean as much of the office as we could.

"Wait for me in the bedroom. I’ll try to get this over with quickly," he said in a hushed tone as he got dressed.

I nodded and escaped through the hidden pocket door, but remained nearby to try and hear what Morgan had to say.

A few moments later, I heard the clicking of heels enter his office.

"I missed you so much, Christian! I came to bring you lunch!" said Morgan in a very animated voice. Thankfully, she was always very loud when she spoke, so it wasn’t difficult for me to hear what she was saying through the door.

"How nice of you to come visit me. What did you bring?" Christian asked politely.

"Just a variety of items. I wasn’t sure what you preferred, so I brought a bit of everything," she replied. Though I couldn’t see into the office, I imagined there was a basket filled with random food on the coffee table.

After a brief silence, Christian spoke once more. "So what brings my future bride all the way here to visit me?"

"I missed you! But aside from that, I came to ask if you planned on attending the annual charity gala?" she asked.

Oh. She must be worried that Christian would attend the annual charity gala with Cherie instead of her.

"Yes. I attend every year. It’s for a good cause, and a good chance to meet up with people I haven’t seen in a while," he explained.

There was another momentary pause. I figured Morgan was hesitating on how to bring up the matter of them attending together.

"Do you already have plans on going with someone? I was hoping we could attend together," she finally asked after a while.

I wished that I could see Christian’s face to read his expression. "Yes, of course we can attend together. There just might be moments when I might need to slip away for a business discussion."

"Yes! Of course! I promise I won’t get in your way. I’ve been studying hard to become an asset to you in the future," she said very happily.

Studying very hard my ass.

I knew firsthand that Morgan hadn’t memorized a single one of Christian’s business clients. Making such a claim would only expose her lies in the future.

"Will your family be attending?" asked Christian.

"Yes, of course. We take philanthropic actions very seriously as a family. Our donations exceed the top ten every year," she said with a large amount of pride.

Your tone makes it seem like we’re only out seeking attention...

Though after thinking about it, it did indeed seem like we were more concerned by the attention we garnered rather than actually helping those in need.

My head spun as I began to think about all of our previous actions as a family. We had an immaculate reputation, and we were always known for our charity and attention to helping those in need... But something felt wrong. For some reason, I didn’t feel like our Moresi Family was all that kind.

They continued to chat about the upcoming charity gala. Morgan went into detail explaining exactly what her dress looked like, most likely in hopes of Christian dressing to match her.

"By the way. Where is my sister? I tried looking for her before I came up to visit you, but I didn’t see her."

I’m right here, sister. Keeping your fiancée and my boss company, just like I should be.

I leaned closer to the door to hear how Christian would respond.

"I sent her out to buy coffee for a few of my middle managers. She should be out passing them out. If you want, I can have someone come and bring her over."

His response almost made me burst out into laughter.

"Hmm, no. Let her do her work. I’m happy to hear that she’s finding at least some use to you in the office. Don’t be scared to make her clean the toilets or something if you need to. She’s not capable of much else."

This time, I had to cover my mouth to prevent my scoff-like laugh from being heard.

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