C5 I don't care what people think about you

“I want to be inside you,” he grunts. “Get on my lap.”

I nod and climb on him, straddling him. He reaches down and grabs his shaft, lining it up with my most sensitive spot. He grunts and then pushes inside me, his sensitive part stretching me.

I moan loudly and then grip his shoulders, moving my hips. He groans loudly, his body starting to shake. He meets my hips with his, slamming into me. I cry out loudly and then tremble, my peak coming.

He groans again and then slams into me one last time , his seed bursting inside me. I shiver and then slump on him, my body weak.

I lift my head and look at him. He opens his eyes and smiles at me, his hand rubbing my hip.

“I love you,” he murmurs. “You’re the best thing I’ve ever had.”

I smile back at him. “I love you too.” We lay there for a few moments and then I lifted myself up, rolling off of him. He grins at me again and then reaches into his drawer, pulling out a condom.

“Next time,” he grins.

I giggle and then nod. He reaches into the drawer again and pulls out a necklace, holding it out. I gasp and look down at it, my mouth hanging open.

“It’s gorgeous,” I whisper. He smiles at me and then slips it on, his finger running over the diamond.

“I got it for you,” he murmurs. I smile at him and then lean up, kissing him again.

I wake up to him gone, his side of the bed cold. I frown, feeling a little sad. He didn’t say goodbye before he left. I roll over and glance at the clock, seeing that I need to be up soon.

I stand up and go to the bathroom, showering quickly. I brush my hair and then put on my makeup, heading to my car.

I drive to work and then park, heading in. I sit down at my desk and then see Mr. Smith watching me. I look back at him and frown. What did I do now?

He looks away and I sigh, opening my laptop. My phone rings a minute later, his name coming up. I answer it and smile when he speaks.

“Hi,” he murmurs softly.

“Hi,” I giggle.

“I wanted to say goodbye but you were sleeping. I’ll see you tonight.” He hangs up the phone and I grin, feeling happy. It’s crazy how much I like him already. He’s sweet and nice and so handsome.

I blink and then look up, seeing Mr. Smith still looking at me.

“What?” I ask gruffly.

He smiles at me coldly and then leans back in his chair. “I just find it interesting that you went home with him yesterday.”

I freeze and then look back, my cheeks burning. “And?” I ask softly. I stand up and then walk towards him.

He smirks at me and then speaks again. “It’s interesting that you went with him and now you’re married to him.” He says.

I stop in front of him, my mind going blank. He knew? How did he know?

“How did you know?” I whisper. He chuckles and then looks at me, his eyes ice cold.

“I know everything,” he grins. “You didn’t think you could marry him without me knowing, did you?” He asks.

My chest clenches and I shake my head. “No, I just didn’t tell you,” I murmured. I swallow and then look away, feeling my body clench.

He chuckles again and then moves back from me. “I need to go to my meeting,” he says, standing up.

I nod at him and then watch him walk out of the room, feeling cold. How did he know that I married Mr. Jermaine? I frown at that, my mind whirling.

I glance at the time and see that I need to go to a meeting too, standing up. It’s time to make the presentation to the board of directors.

I walk into the meeting room and sit down at the table. All the directors are there, except Mr. Smith. I frown and then wait, my nerves building up.

Mr. Jermaine walks in and then sits down, looking at the notes in front of him.

“I want to thank everyone for coming,” he says softly. “I know I’m new as the CEO but I have a lot of ideas for the company and I want to implement them.”

I sit through the meeting and then listen to his speech, nodding along with everyone else. He’s good. The directors all seem impressed by his plans.

The meeting ends and we all stand up, filing out of the room. I see Mr. Smith again, smirking at me as we walk back to the main office.

I ignore him and walk back to my desk, feeling stressed. Why did I marry Mr. Jermaine?

I go to lunch and then sit back down at my desk, ignoring everyone. I need to think.

I take a deep breath and then stand up again, walking outside.

I pace back and forth, trying to think of what I should do. I need to figure out what I’m doing and get it together. I can’t just keep on like this, letting everyone control my life.

I take another deep breath and then turn around, heading back inside. I need to find out why Mr. Smith wants to get me away from Mr. Jermaine.

I go back to my desk and sit down, picking up the phone. I dial his number and then hold the phone to my ear, waiting. He answers on the second ring.

“Hello?”

“Hi,” I say softly. “We need to talk.” He grunts and then agrees to meet me at the coffee shop a few blocks away. I nod and then agree. I hang up the phone and then stand up, heading out of the building.