My Best Friend’s Father Wants me novel Chapter 22

Nathan’s POV

I stood at the window and watched Enorsa leave. A nasty smile curled my lips. I was very proud of myself.

I sighed and walked away from the window. The only thing that had been on my mind was the ordeal with Mr. Romeo. I hissed angrily. I had never met anyone as disrespectful as him. I already had a few existing ties with Romeo Industries that I made when Mr. Carlos Romeo, Mr. Elio Romeo’s father, was the CEO. The meeting with his arrogant and horny son was to reestablish those ties.

I scoffed.

If he was the new CEO, then it made perfect sense for me to withdraw all business deals with Romeo Industries. I felt a burning anger in my chest when I remembered the things he said to her. The insolent fool.

“Mr. Wright?”

I turned and saw Catherine standing behind me. I gave her a warm smile and she flushed slightly as she walked up to me.

“You have another meeting in a few minutes. Mr. John came with his officials this time.”

“Ah, yes, Mr. John.”

I was a man of few emotions but it was difficult to not smile when I remembered the cause of his little ‘accident.’

I followed Catherine to the meeting room and Mr. John stood up to greet me warmly. A pleasant response for someone that slipped on cum and hurt his head.

“Good afternoon, Mr. John. How is your head?”

“I feel much better.”

I took my seat and Catherine took over Enora’s job.

Enora…

I couldn’t wait to get home and see her.

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I looked at my watch. It was ten past five. The meeting was still ongoing. Mr. John was a revolutionary businessman with a lot of zeal. I admired his enthusiasm but I really wished the meeting was over.

“I feel that a revaltion of the market is in order and with this method, we could even better predict the volatility of the market…”

I forced myself to listen to him. He made some great points but as good as they were, I wanted to be elsewhere.

Enora…

What was she doing? Was she waiting for me? I licked my lips thinking about her, her smell, the taste of her lips. I chuckled to myself when I imagined what she had bought. I could only imagine. She was a virgin. I assumed she had no experience in something like this.

Mr. John had brought up a conversation on market entry and I ran my hands on the meeting table. What I wouldn’t give to have her bent across the table and taking all of me in: her moans in my ears, watching her fight to keep her voice under control so that no one would hear us.

I clenched my fist imagining her soft hair in my hands, pulling it as I pulled her hair back to hold her in place and accentuate the arch of her perfectly curved body.

Fuck!

I stole a glance at my trouser and saw my cock straining from beneath my trousers. It throbbed so good. God! I wanted her so badly.

“I think we can call this the end of the meeting,” Miss Catherine announced, tugging me from my thoughts. “Any comments, Mr. Wright.”

I had been half-listening.

“You raised some good points and have a lot of ideas, Mr. John. I will review the minutes of the meeting and get back to you in a few days.”

I grabbed the doorknob and turned it slowly. I opened the door and my creased eyebrow relaxed as I beheld Enora, kneeling on my bed.

“I’ll talk to you later.”

I ended the call and placed my phone on the table. Enora looked at me, her face was a bright red and she lowered her head away from my gaze.

I looked her over and smiled.

“Interesting choice of lingerie. Cat ears and a tail. I think you will be my little kitten from now on?”

“You like it?” she asked weakly.

“You have no idea, kitten.”

I ran my tongue across my lips and savored the way the straps on the lingerie clung to her body and left small seductive patches on her skin.

Her breasts were seductively hidden but her nipples were hard and straining against the black fabric.

The bed was decorated with the other things I asked her to buy. I smiled, took off my jacket, and placed it on the chair.

“Are you sure that you have never done this before?” I asked, moving closer to her, itching to have her.

“I had to search online,” she whispered shyly.

I smirked and stroked her face, tucking her hair behind her ear and savoring her lips.

“Well, I guess you won’t have to do that anymore after this…”