Mag-log inKayla POV
My heart was pounding loudly as I walked to the CEO's office. I could feel fear and excitement within me. I took a deep breath, basking in some confidence. I knocked on the door and his muscular voice came from inside, asking me to come in. “Hello, sir,” I gently bowed my head. The office smells differently than it used to. I wondered what fragrance he used. Aside from giving the old money vibes, it smells so seductive, like hot chocolate. I felt hungry! Maybe a night with him would quench my thirst. My legs were shaking as I imagined all I would do throughout the night. It would be a game of fire. A marathon of eating and dripping. My phone vibrated. I quickly snapped out of my dirty thoughts. Then I realized I had messed it up again. I didn't know I had my phone with me, not until now. I pressed it together with my body. It had been more than 10 minutes since I got to his office, and he hadn't said a word. The sound of my phone finally let him glance at me. He leaned back on the chair and removed the glasses he had on. “Oh, Mine!” I got to see his eyeballs closely. A beautiful blue ocean eye that almost got me lost. I quickly glanced away. “I dislike incompetence! "I hate people with a slow mind! "Even at your quarry stage, you still failed to prove your approval!” he stated, his voice cold and ruthless. “I am sorry sir. "I promise it won't repeat itself ", I responded firmly, not allowing fear to creep into my mind. That was the only way to break through his intimidating voice. “ This will be your very last streak! Any more mistakes than you will find yourself out there with your resume!” At that moment, I knew working with him would be a handful, but I was ready. It's my job, and I am totally good at what I do. The day turned out very stressful. From reporting the company's development over the past six months and digging out old files from the company storage house. After eight working hours, the day finally ended. Everyone had already left for home. All I waited for was to receive the see you tomorrow from my boss. He finally came out after he had spent 30 minutes of extra time in the office. “You - he glanced at me from head to toe, his face holding with some kind of look I can't place in my head. “Is this all you have got to wear?” he suddenly asked. “Hun?- I murmured. Totally caught off guard. “I have a meeting in thirty minutes, and you are coming” “It's past working hours” I interjected, making a straight face. “Are you not coming?” he asked, but in a way, it didn't seem like a question. “No, After you, sir.” I jotted up the chair, packing up my things. The butler helped with his things while I walked behind them. I kept mute all the drive, basking in his cologne. It was uncomfortable; I found my body wanting to betray me, but still, I enjoyed every bit of how I felt. I love the torture that comes with lunging for his body. “Raymond, park the car on the next street,” he stated, and the car was pulled over. He stepped out of the car, instructing me to follow him, and I did. It didn't seem like a place where an official meeting could be held, but I followed regardless. It was a boutique. A very fancy one at that. D’Brand. A very big fashion house situated in the city of New York. Not anyone could come in. Their clothes are gorgeous but expensive. You are not yet a fashionista if you haven't shopped from D’Brand Because, tell me, what have you been wearing? I must say, he has great taste. “Welcome, sir,” one of the staff workers greeted us with her head slightly bowed, and just in time, a very elegant woman walked toward us. With the way her presence changed the atmosphere, I could tell she was the manager. “Her,” he said, pointing his hand toward me. “Ma’am, this way”. She said," I glanced at my boss, who also instructed me to follow the woman. Without a flip understanding of what was happening, I followed his order. I was taken to a big, spacious room. The decor was so pretty. The furniture, the giant wall glass, and other ladies’ stuff. She brought out different dresses, asking me to try them one after another. She picked the one that looked perfect on me and then did light make-up on my face. I was surprised the whole time. It was indeed a new CEO with new vibes. We arrived at the meeting. The billionaire man arrived with his secretary. She was looking very smart and pretty, way out of my league. I totally get the reason why he got me a new dress. I was sure he didn't want to look All the time in the cab, I couldn't stop thinking about my boss and all that happened today. His cold attitude and strict professionalism, I found them attractive. I stood in front of the mirror in my room, properly checking myself out again. My breasts were fully cupped in the dress, my waist well snatched. I softly bite my lower lips as I move my hand to my Zipper. The dress fell to the ground, revealing my bare skin. I rubbed my hand on my cleavage, in my head was the face of my boss. “Lucas-please don't stop” I moaned softly. My hand unhooked the bra I had on and my big, rounded breast fell out. “Fuck” I grabbed it tightly. I felt the pleasure of pain as I squeezed both breasts. My mouth became watery, all I could imagine was his D deep in my throat. I felt a solid substance in between my legs. I was dripping already. “Shiiiii!!!” I slid my finger deep inside my pussy.KAYLA POVThe buildup of Thorne-Brooks legacy legally was a tough one. But for the first time, it felt like an avenue of protecting people instead of destroying them. The boardroom of Naomi Brooks institute for regenerative health was turned into a war zone for three days. Clara who has the backings of several legal auditors brought out a pile of international asset registries and Julius’ offshore accounts remnants they got the wipe.Lucas sat the presiding head of that table as his dominant aura filled the room. He didn’t hold the title of the CEO of Thorne Global but he still maintain his ruthless energy when it comes to corporate laws which he is aware of. “I want to remind you that if we execute this structure, then it will be permanent,” Clara said as she was holding a massive red document. “If you agree to this, then the Thorne family has no business with the equality generated in the regenerative science now and the future to come. They’ll be stripped off leading everything to
KAYLA POVAfter seeing that message, we knew Naomi, my mother has something to do with it. Lucas didn’t take any chances as he put Julius in a tight position. Julius on his part couldn’t make a move since he knew that his chance of monopolizing the future is gone. “You’ll pay for making me lose my investment,” Julius shouted but his voice was consumed by silent sobs where his voice betrayed him. “You can sense within you that you just made an empty threat,” Lucas responded with dominance in his tone. “By the way, we might or might not cross path again, Julius.” Lucas forcefully gain access to the elevator we exited the mainframe room and penthouse in general.We booked a flight back to New York to unravel the message sent to that screen. The flight was a calm one as it felt like walking on a cloud of tranquility. The data wipe affected the global market and spread shockwaves in the financial markets. JJ Med-Tech’s shares hit a rock bottom as investors tried to flee the scene with le
KAYLA POVWhen that alarm blared, I knew something has gone wrong. The decision yet to be made was another pressing issue. Julius slammed his fist on the mahogany tree near him as his face was red with untold fury. The whole penthouse was thrown into corporate chaos and panic as I discovered the system has strike a warning measured in hours. Hus team of technical directors were not left out as I roamed the room trying to flood the comms channels. “What do you mean that the system is collapsing?” Julius yelled as the room couldn’t recover from the panic mode. “As you said earlier, Zack had a brilliant mind,” I said as my voice was visible and clear despite the noise of the sirens. “He didn’t just set a timer but it was a trap. Your team tried to access the server through an external network, that’s where they triggered a neural latency cascade. The mainframe is protecting its backup data from the core.”Lucas’ anger probably reached peak as he didn’t wait for Julius to recover himsel
KAYLA POVI was happy that I accepted the urgent request to visit my mom. Through that visit, we were able to get a vital information which happens to be that code. Lucas was in his usual mood as he was just neutral after Naomi left for her cell. We didn’t waste time as we completed the necessary documentations before leaving the New York correctional center. We had a mission which is travelling to Geneva to stop an impending monopoly. A flight to Geneva was already booked by Lucas for both of us. With his connections, we arrived at the airport unnoticed by the people of New York. The plane took off and landed in Geneva where we operate in stealth mode under the influence of fake corporate identities. The remnants of Lucas’ old shell accounts was our leverage to secure a private vehicle while keeping a low profile. The air in Geneva felt sterile bur the smell of snow didn’t escape my nasal interpretation. The black SUV which was used moved peacefully as it passed the headquarters of
KAYLA POVAfter my decision at the cottage, Lucas accepted it and we made our way to New York correctional center. After passing the necessary verifications, we were accompanied by an officer to the visitor’s block. The air there was suffocating and thick with disinfectant, stale sweat and despair hanging in the air. Talking about the despair, it was heavy because different souls are brought guilty or innocent. This was a clear contrast to the calm peace I experienced at the cottage for several weeks now. I was led to a chair facing the thick glass separating the visiting room for both visitors and prisoners. I sat there keeping my hand on the cold metal counter while Lucas stood behind me with his dominant presence. He wasn’t with tailored suit but the simple clothing he put on still commands the room. The guards there stood their distance because they all remember the tales of the once feared CEO in New York. The iron door at the prisoners’ visiting room slowly opened to reveal th
KAYLA POVThe silence around the cottage was not forced but it flowed with the natural rhythm of nature. The silence was golden as we needed it after enduring months and years of noise that had the potential to crack eardrums. It’s been several weeks as we have adapt to the life of an ordinary individual. Day in, day out, the sun from the riverine horizon played a major part in our lives. This way, we tried to forget the past as we forge the present in this cottage. Lucas was slowly adapting to a life that was different from the one he took as a lifestyle. He had a good grip on the machete as he can survey the dense bush away from the cottage. Anytime he comes back from such expedition, his raw masculine energy stood at its peak. It was different from the ruthless personality that defined his life for twent years. I felt love returning to the settings as being aligned with nature. The final edit which was found in the house and what we found in the bridge are all gone into the dark
LUCAS POVAnger was fuming and releasing heat throughout my body as I saw the scene. During my talk with Zack, I told him to stay careful not to meddle around Kayla, who happens to be his stepsister now. From Zack's response, I saw that he wasn't attentive to my rule, which made me boil throughout
KAYLA POV I woke up tired but felt weirdly happy. From my perspective, I tried to comprehend, which I later understood, that yesterday's experience with Zack caused this. Since it was a weekend, I was still relaxed on the bed awaiting princess treatment as I fantasized. Being half awake, I search
KAYLA POVAfter a while, Zack came back with a strange expression that changed instantly on seeing me. From what I saw, I knew the atmosphere wasn't friendly. When he came from that corner, I tried to move away quickly, but he held my hands. "Come on, everything's fine", he said as he held my hand
KAYLA POVI didn't understand why Zack left in such a manner. This is where my mind resumed work as soon as the new day dawned on me. Ever since he left, I have decided to lock my door from the inside to avoid any disturbance. That was how far I can remember vividly. Back to the new day, as the tr







