Secretly Mine
Chapter 22: Orientation

Chapter 22: Orientation

The moment we stepped out of the elevator, we stepped into a magnificent hallway. The walls and floors were covered in black marble with gold accents.

The hallway was long, spanning the entire length of the building, leading to a set of wooden double doors that mimicked the ones at the entrance outside.

Thankfully, there was no one to see us in our disheveled state from the short elevator ride, and we made our way down the hallway towards the double doors.

The sounds of my heels clicking on the marble floors lightly echoed. The sound helped me ground myself a little, restoring my composure.

Christian walked straight through the double doors without pausing.

This must be his office.

Although I was technically an heiress of a prominent family, this would be my first time in a CEO’s office. Excitement and curiosity began to take over as I approached, curious to see what I would see on the other side.

I pictured my father’s study, feeling like Christian’s office was something similar to that, but as soon as I was led through the doors, I realized how wrong I was.

Christian’s office was at least double, if not triple, the size of my father’s study and hundreds of times more luxurious.

The entire back wall of the room was made out of floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the city.

"Please take a seat. I need to call my secretary in momentarily", said Christian as he walked over to his large, solid wood desk.

I made my way to one of the two brown leather sofas, taking a seat while I continued to observe the surroundings.

The rest of the room kept a clean, minimal look with black lacquered cabinets completely covering the two side rooms. There were a few green plants that added pops of color and freshness to the space.

A few minutes later, I heard a knock on the door.

"Come in", said Christian from his desk.

A tall man with glasses walked in, immediately noticing me. He had long blonde hair that was styled into a small bun.

The hairstyle suited him more than the black suit he was wearing. He looked at me as soon as he walked in, then looked over at Christian.

"What can I do for you, sir?"

Christian motioned over at me, "This is Leslie Moresi, my fiancé’s sister, who will be working here starting today. Please complete the necessary paperwork so that she can receive her badge and keycard."

The secretary nodded with a look of understanding.

"I’ll get right to it. The office next door has been prepared, as requested."

Christian nodded, "Thank you. You’re dismissed."

The secretary took one last look at me before leaving, leaving me alone with Christian once more. I didn’t even have the time to turn my head before Christian was already on the couch beside me, smiling at me.

"What do you think of my office? I noticed you looking around earlier."

My heart began to pound from how close he was sitting to me. The scent of his musky cologne surrounded me, drawing me in.

"I think it’s very nice. It suits you," I smiled back softly. I felt the room gave off the same imposing aura that Christian had.

He chuckled at my comment while pushing a few strands of my hair behind my ear.

"That man earlier, his name is Blake. He’s my personal secretary, you’ll see him often since you’re technically, on paper, working directly under him."

I nodded, wondering what type of work I’d be doing, but before I could ask, I felt Christian’s lips press against my neck.

"Did you get my note?" he asked, whispering in my ear.

The whisper tickled me, causing me to blush even harder as I nodded.

"Yes, I did," I said, pulling out the gold chain from my pocket.

Christian wrapped his fingers around my wrist, pulling me and the gold chain towards him. He looked up at me for a brief moment before he began kissing the palm of my hand, making his way down past my wrist.

I froze as a wave of fire spread throughout my body, ignited by his touch. He felt so gentle and passionate that my heart trembled.

"Leslie, you are so beautiful."

His hands reached around me, pulling my jacket off before moving down to unzipping my dress. As the dress loosened off my body, Christian deftly pulled it off and draped it over the side of the couch.

"Did you wear these just for me?" he asked, pulling the white lace panties down my legs.

His deep and teasing voice made my cheeks heat up. I nodded, "Yes, just for you."

"Good girl. I like them very much", his eyes darkened as he looked down at me while his fingers wrapped around me, unhooking my bra.

I was now completely exposed, lying naked on the small couch in his office. This was a new kind of thrill that I had never experienced before.

He leaned down to kiss me while my fingers worked on unbuttoning his shirt. Just as his shirt came off, we heard a knock on his door.

"Sir, I have Miss Moresi’s badge and keycard", Blake called out.

I froze, looking up at Christian, who didn’t seem bothered at all by the guest. He quickly pulled off his pants, exposing his stiff erection.

"I’ve been this hard since I saw you downstairs", he whispered into my ear before lifting me up into his arms.

"Sir?", Blake knocked once more.

Christian carried me over to the doors and pressed me against the wall. He lifted me up with his arms before slowly lowering me onto his cock.

I dug my nails into his shoulders, doing my best not to make a sound as Blake was just on the other side of the door.

"I’m here, just...a bit..busy", Christian said with slight difficulty.

His cock continued to push its way inside of me, stretching me out with difficulty until it was fully inside of me.

I wanted to moan so badly and had to cover my mouth with my hand to prevent one from accidentally slipping out.

"Mmm, you’re such a good girl", whispered Christian directly into my ear.

"Should I come back later?", Blake asked after a momentary silence.

Christian lifted me up once more and thrust himself inside of me while lowering me, causing me to gasp.

"Yes, come back after...lunch", said Christian, thrusting once more.

I could feel my mind go blank. A muffled moan managed to escape my lips, causing Christian to smile.

"You liked that, didn’t you. I felt you squeeze me while Blake was talking to me", he teased.

The next moment, Christian carried me over to his desk, laying me down so that only my head and back were resting on the table.

He held my legs up with his arms as he began to thrust his hard cock inside of my again and again.

Papers, pens, and other loose stationery flew off the desk from his movements.

I looked up and saw Christian tower over me. The light from the windows behind him shone brightly, making it difficult to see his current expression, but by his labored breathing, I could tell he was having the time of his life.

"Welcome to Vittoria Global, Leslie....I hope you’re...enjoying...orientation", said Christian in between thrusts.