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Stefan's hand glided up her thighs from the slit in her skirt, stopping at her core.
Ella whimpered as she felt him rub her, sending shivers down her spine.
She realized it wasn't the correct location for them to engage in such behavior, but she didn't have the resolve to stop him.
Stefan ant it when he said he was making up with her, but he did not explain how.
Her knees wobbled as she felt the tension in her body rise, and her lips continued to follow his tempo.
Chu~
"Will you still stand by your words, Dove?" he inquired, his tongue licking her smudged lip mark.
Ella chewed her lips as she let out a trembling sigh and shook her head.
"Will you let ?" she inquired instead.
"No way," he refused.
"So why bother? You've already made forget about it," she whispered, quickly capturing his lips.
Ella knew they'd be on their floor shortly, so she wanted to move quickly. However, her dream was dashed when the elevator opened and they imdiately retreated.
"We're not done yet," Stefan warned, and she lowered her gaze to hide her blush.
With a satisfied look, they quickly made their way to their cabin, but an unexpected presence interrupted their smile, gradually fading it.
"Priscilla?" Ella mumbled as she smiled at them.
"I apologize for the unexpected visit, but it was urgent and I needed your approval," she remarked in the least contrite tone possible, raising both Stefan's and Ella's eyebrows.
Stefan sighed, walked to his table, and took a seat.
"I would prefer that you call before coming directly, Miss Priscilla," Stefan remarked without looking at her.
Ella moved past her and sat on her seat.
"What is it that you have to run all the way here, Miss Priscilla?" Ella inquired, her look venomous toward the won who spared no opportunity to malign her.
But she didn't mind if she appeared haughty to her because that was the least she could do for now.
Priscilla's lips twitched at her audacity, but in order to appear thoughtful before Stefan, she disregarded her rudeness and took the seat in front of them.
"It's about the budget and so additional product requirents," she added with a warm smile.
Her major reason for stopping by was to make her presence known before Stefan. Knowing his background, she was excited to get close to him. Furthermore, she was curious about how he was in bed.
Her eyes bead unashadly at Stefan.
Ella, who saw through her intentions, cleared her throat.
"I assu we made that clear in our prior eting; what is there to talk about again? I guess Miss Priscilla has a lot of spare ti, so instead of sending the proposal email, she personally went to visit."
Pff.
Stefan imdiately covered his mouth and turned aside upon hearing Ella's blunt remarks.
Priscilla was humiliated by the way she was being laughed at, but she refused to be affected and maintained her cool.
"Since I am the lead, it's my duty to look thoroughly into the work I pick, so yes, if my visiting you personally is a free ti, then why not, Because I don't like to take my work for granted."
"Mmm, I see. Miss Priscilla, that is very thoughtful of you; nevertheless, I would recomnd that you arrange an appointnt before coming to the office the next ti. Because you barged in during our absence, the next ti you will be booted out."
Priscilla's blood boiled with hatred, and she clenched her teeth, mumbling, "Excuse ."
"You heard her right, Miss, please leave the file here and we will let you know if your concerns are worth paying attention." Stefan went on from there, and Priscilla nodded, swallowing her fury.
She couldn't bring herself to show her genuine face in front of him, so she quietly agreed.
As Priscilla rose up to leave, not before she exchanged a smoldering look with Ella and headed out, but before she could reach the elevator, soone called her, and she paused.
"I also forgot to tell you. Do call reception to make your next appointnt, or get in touch with your friend Rita, who I am sure can help you."
Priscilla's eyes widened when she heard Rita's na, and she fumbled.
"What are you talking about? Why would she help ?" She questioned, faltering and barely addressing Ella's scornful eyes.
"Why won't she, after you already used her to defa ?" Ella's eyes darken as she watches the blood drain from her face.
"I know you started this rumor about by spilling crap to your pal. But, believe , you are incorrect to assu that I will let you succeed this ti, Priscilla." Ella took a step closer to her, shuddering as she t her nacing gaze.
"I let you keep Max, but if you dare to put your fifth eye on my man, I will pluck them out. I'm serious this ti." She cautioned, leaving Priscilla in disarray.
She never imagined Ella would co to confront her in this way.
She wanted to fight, but she understood this wasn't her area.
"You...just wait and see what I do." Priscilla continues to attempt to intimidate her, but Ella outwits her this ti.
"I shouldn't have stopped Stefan from getting you jobless after he found out about the stunt you pulled on ."
Priscilla's expression was filled with horror, and she stared at Ella with astonishnt.
"You should be grateful, or else he would have made you and your worthless boyfriend jobless for eternity."
Priscilla's face contorted at her provocative tone, and she bolted to her feet, into the elevator and riding away.
Ella smirked, happy with her appropriate response to Priscilla, and quickly returned to her room.
As soon as she walked inside, a hand pushed her in and the door locked.
Stefan passionately kissed her while pushing her against the wall.
"My girl is indeed feisty," he added between smooches, prompting Ella to smile in response.
"I have to; after all, she was looking at my man. She needed to know her place," she whispered as he drew her in, leaving her breathless.
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