A glass of wine was poured him and they all did their cheers, downing the first shots. Their conversation ranged from Leonardand Matilda’s persistence to secure the deal to Broadway’s, and they laughed it off, downing more shots of alcohol. The lightheartedness of their conversation didn’t stop Matilda’s horniness, she wanted to be free of the torture, particularly because Leonardwas still as hard as a steel pole, maybe even harder. Their discussion culminated with Gregory’s expression right after James declared Leonardas the new shareholder and they all went into a laughing spree. In the next hour, they were a mess of drunken and randy adults, and Ryan suggested that Leonardand Matilda go to the dancefloor. The others cheered them on and Leonardguided Matilda to the dancefloor, holding her against him to hide his erection. They spun to the dancefloor, mixing with the crowd, and Leonardheld Matilda’s waist with her back pressing against him. He held out her slender arm, moving th
Leonard reached for her bare sex, stroking her clit softly, and her legs tightened against him. He brought one finger against his lips, tasting her juice for the first time, and he pulled her up, positioning her sex in his face. He brought his face down, and the moment his tongue trailed on her clit, Matilda lost it. She shuddered against his lips, a wave of orgasm hitting her, but Leonardheld her in place. He lapped her juices, twirling his tongue over her, sucking her dry. He found her hole, and he pushed one aching finger into her, earning a moan from her. “Fuck.”“We’ll come to that.” He worked in and out of her, and she arched her body, her nails digging into his back. He increased his pace, pushing two fingers into her, and Matilda convulsed under him. He lapped her fresh juices, sucking her to his heart’s content. He brought his mouth to her lips, allowing her to taste her juices. Very gently, he grabbed her jaw, kissing her hard— the pressure from his mouth was a contrast wi
Leonard headed to the bathroom, planting a soft knock on the door. “Are you in there, Matilda?” Silence. He opened the door which revealed the textured glass of the bathroom, and it was only when he looked at the glass he noticed he was naked as the day he was born. Only his reflection stared back at him. Matilda wasn’t anywhere to be found. Where did she go? Was she in his room? Or could it be…? His heart stirred at the thought and he swallowed hard. It couldn’t be. She couldn't be doing the same thing she did the last time. At least, not after their beautiful moment together last night. Besides, she’d taken charge at some point. It couldn't have been the alcohol. She was just as into it as he was. He raked his hand through his dishevelled hair and let out a deep growl. This couldn’t be happening. He looked into her wardrobe, and when he found that her things were still intact, a sigh escaped his lips.At least, she hadn’t gone back to the States. He had that to be grateful for.
Matilda let out a deep breath as soon as she walked out of Leonard 's office. She took more deep breath calming her heart which was still racing. It was a good thing Leonard didn't push further. What was her mother thinking? For a moment, she thought she'd kiss the deal goodbye, her job also. She'd have to stop taking her mom's call in the company if she still wanted to be on Leonard 's good side. She made her way to her office, taking her mind of her mother and focusing instead on the remaining task of the day, making the documents for the board meeting scheduled to hold the following week her top priority. She prepared Leonard 's copy of the document as well as that of the other associates. Leonard would need to approve it and she'd also have to make them ready for the associates at least three day before the meeting. “Matilda, you don't take a break do you?” Evans, the newest employee in F and A approached her, leaning against her desk. She worked under the personal department, b
She was going to Bali in a few hours? What? What the hell was wrong with Herbert? Matilda slumped on her desk, still stunned with the turn out of event, her mouth agape. He was doing it for the umpteenth time— making decisions that affected her without caring a damn about her opinion. How dare he? How unfeeling could he get? Being his executive assistant and suddenly becoming a co-leader was overwhelming already. Why does he always have to make everything difficult?Of course, there was no doubt that they needed to act fast to prevent their rival company from having the win. More than anything, she'd love to see F and A at the top of the game. Wasn't that why she'd been in the company all along? But, Leonard always complicated everything! The least he could have done was ask for her opinion on this, instead of shoving his right in her face without question. So much for being a co-leader in this project. It was crystal clear, Leonard doesn't care about anyone. This was the same thin
The trip to Bali was faster than usual, at least, in comparison to the actual distance, since Matilda hadn't ever been there. She breathed a deep sigh the moment they landed, an indication of the end of her misery, or so she thought. The trip was far from what she envisioned, with Leonard a few inches from her, watching her every move. She'd been far from comfortable all through the trip, and now that she stepped out of the jet, she breathed in the first air of Bali with a smile lining her face. "What are you doing, Matilda? The bags sure as hell won't get themselves." Leonard who was clearly irritated, snapped, looking from Matilda to his jet. "Right away, sir," she mumbled, strutting away to grab his suitcases, boxes and other bags. Leonard watched her scurry off and she returned moments later, her petite body almost sinking with the weight of the loads in her hands and chest, as she struggled to maintain her balance. Leonard stood there, watching as beads of sweat form on her scr
“Yes, why are you looking for me?” Leonardasked the police who had come searching his house with a warrant.“We had a complaint of a young lady named Matilda being held here without her will. We received this complaint this morning from her father and we had to come check. Please, is there anybody with that name here?” The police asked.“Yes Matilda is here, but she's not been held here. Matilda is my wife and we got married legally.” He said, while surprised by the effrontery of the father to go and report him after everything he did to Matilda.“Please call out your wife so we can take her statement.” The policeman said.Richardson, while angry and feeling violated by Matilda's father, walks to the room to get Matilda but he keeps on knocking and no one is opening. He unlocked the door but it was locked from the inside. Leonardkicked the door down and he walked into the room but to his surprise, Matilda was nowhere to be found in his room.“Grandma! Grandma!!” He called out to her,
“Take and eat, the day of reckoning is ahead, you need strength.” The abductor says to Matilda. “What have I done to deserve this from you? I barely know you and I don't know why you're keeping me here. It's been three days and I'm living like a rat in your dungeon. What exactly do you want from me?” She says, sobbing.Laughing, “Eat your food, I told you, you need strength when everything unfolds you'll understand why I needed you.” He said, as he pushed her food to her and left the room.“The day of reckoning?” She asks herself thinking about what exactly she has had to anyone, she has always been gentle and she doesn't even fight or get on the bad side of anyone. Her life was meant to be perfect but here it is living like her rat the night when her marriage was hitting its peak.*** “Have you seen her anywhere near here?” Leonardasks, showing Matilda's picture to a lady walking by “Please if you see her contact this number, thank you. He says handing out the flier. He was exhauste