Despite Raphael’s teasing words, I found out that he was actually quite busy at work. His schedule was packed with etings almost all day long, whether it was with the other managers working at the company or with external clients that ca in to see him. Just like that, I found myself being sucked into his world as I went along with my duties as his personal secretary. Raphael took everywhere with him as we walked from one eting room to the next and also made sit in the etings with him. From that, I learned that Raphael was actually a very capable manager, although I guess that was to be expected given the performance of the company that had soared to even higher heights ever since he took over from his father. At first, I was worried that Raphael would tease endlessly during the day, but as things turned out, we were both too busy to even have personal ti together.
"Are things usually this busy for you?" I asked as we made our way to another eting room. Back-to-back etings were a hassle, and we didn’t even have ti for a proper lunch break.
"Nope, today is special," Raphael replied before he grinned at .
"What do you an?" I asked blankly.
"This is your first day at work, so I’m trying to keep you busy," he replied before letting out a laugh.
"What?" I asked him, pure disbelief. "If we work hard now, we’ll have ti to play later," Raphael said before he flashed a charming smile.
Before I could say anything, we were already in front of the eting room, and Raphael had already opened the door before gesturing for to go inside.
...
It was already evening by the ti that we managed to wrap up Raphael’s last eting for the day. However, that wasn’t the last thing on his calendar for the day.
"You have a dinner scheduled with a client outside," I inford him before reading out the next agenda that was on his schedule.
"Cancel that," Raphael said without even looking my way as if he couldn’t care less.
"What? Are you telling to cancel this dinner?" I asked in disbelief.
"Yes, that’s exactly what I said. Cancel the dinner," he repeated his instruction again.
"But, isn’t this supposed to be a eting with a client? Wouldn’t it cause trouble if you were to cancel it last minute?" I asked, my brows furrowing with worry. Although it was my first day on the job, I knew that canceling a eting with a client right at the last minute was nothing but disrespectful and could harm the client’s relationship with the company.
"Don’t worry too much about it. Just do what I tell you to and cancel the dinner," Raphael repeated again.
"But isn’t this dinner supposed to be very important? I don’t think we should just cancel it like this," I asked as I still struggled to process what was going on.
Before I could say anything more, Raphael had already pressed his phone to the side of his face as he gave soone a call.
"There’s a dinner with one of the clients, I need you to help cover for ," Raphael spoke through the phone as he gave his command. His voice rang out with authority, and I knew that whoever was on the other side of the phone didn’t have a choice but to follow his command. Raphael hung up shortly afterward before he turned to face , his lips curving into a mischievous grin.
"One of my n will handle it," he told reassuringly.
"I see, well then, I guess we’re done for the day. We should head back," I said, starting to feel slightly awkward.
"Wait," he said from behind , and I felt his grip on my wrist. "What are you doing? Let go of , we should quickly head ho," I said while trying to avoid his eyes.
"What’s the rush? There are still things that we need to do here," Raphael said.
"Is there more work that we have to do?" I asked, slightly taken aback.
"I guess you could say that," Raphael said as he closed the distance between us. His eyes stared deeply into mine, and I felt my core shivering under his intense gaze. Sothing told that the "work" he had in mind wasn’t exactly the kind of work that I thought of.
"What do we have to do?" I asked in a small voice, trying to remain calm.
"I’m feeling a little stressed from all the work today, and I did tell you that we should be saving the fun for later, so what about you help to relax a little?" he suggested with a smirk. I recalled his words from earlier in the day when he said that after all the working, we could finally have so fun. I took a step back away from him, but Raphael quickly closed the distance between us before wrapping his arms around my waist to pull against his body.
"Stop, we shouldn’t do this right now. Our parents are waiting for us to go back ho," I said, trying to push him away.
"Don’t be like that. I worked so hard today, so why don’t you offer a reward?" he whispered into my ear before burying his face into the side of my neck. Raphael’s hands roved around my body as he stroked my back while he began kissing the sensitive skin of my neck. It felt like my skin had caught on fire where he pressed his lips against it. Raphael trailed small kisses down the length of my neck before proceeding to suck sweetly on my skin.
I felt my legs go weak under as he continued seducing rigorously. I took another step back only to find out that that was nowhere left for to run, when I felt the hardness of Raphael’s large work table pressing against the back of my legs.
–To be continued...
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