Page 88 of She will Always be Mine

RIAAN

“Did we sign a big client or something?”

Sitting behind my desk, I look up at my assistant and frown at her question. “No. Why?”

She taps her pen on the notebook while sitting in the chair across from me and replies with a small smile, “You’re in a good mood and earlier, you smiled at me when you came into the office. You never do that.”

Ignoring the document I was busy reading while I had her make notes, I lean back and mull over her words. “Huh. I didn’t notice. Why are you making it sound like a big deal, though?”

“Because you’ve been an angry grump this past months,” she replies and wince like I might reprimand her. Not a surprise considering we never discuss anything personal. Since I’m curious, I don’t shut it down immediately. Besides, there’s a lightness inside my chest with Nyra being back and I’m not letting anyone affect it.

“Is that right?” I ask.

I thought I had better control over my emotions. Clearly, I was wrong. I usually maintain a professional distance from my employees and keep my personal life private. I should’ve known Nyra would be capable of disrupting that balance.

“Yeah. Everyone noticed it,” says Snehil. “It was like one wrong move and you’ll erupt. It had us all worried. Since we know you’re a private person, we never said anything. But I’m glad it’s all okay now.”

“I appreciate you telling me this. Still, make sure there’s no more unnecessary gossip about it,” I inform her in a firm voice.

“Of course.”

“What are the updates on the fest?” I ask next. “Did our team meet with the volunteers?”

Since the fest is being held at the university and will go on for three whole days, the student volunteers will be working alongside my team. So, we make sure to have an official meeting with them to go over their responsibilities and what is expected of them. Not only does it gives us additional set of hands, it gives them a chance to closely see what happens behind the scenes.

For the most part, it’s a chance for them to skip classes without being faulted for not being in class.

“Yes. We’ve divided them into different groups according to their skills and interests. Few girls were pretty adamant to join either the security or the backstage team. I think they believe they stand a chance of meeting the Reet brothers up close that way. I told them it won’t be possible but I don’t think they believed me,” she says with a chuckle.

“Keep an extra eye on them. I want volunteers who will take their responsibilities seriously instead of causing problems.”

“I’ll make sure of it.”

“What about the management team? You said there was one spot left,” I inquire. “Did we find anyone?”

“Just today actually. A girl named Nyra Ahuja.” I hold back my surprise when her name comes up. I did not expect that since I was hoping to surprise her. I sit up straight, an idea forming in my head as I listen to Snehil. “Since she missed the group meeting, I was going to go meet with her today. You know, just to go over what we expect from her.”

“I’ll do it,” I inform her, which stops her mid-speech and her brow furrows.

“You don’t have to.”

“No, it’s fine,” I say firmly. “I need to run some things by the dean anyways.”

“Okay.”

As soon as the door shuts behind her, I run my fingers over my jaw and smile. Looks like fate is in my favor. It wants us closer too.

Where are you going to run now, my little liar?

***

A little around three in the afternoon, I leave my office to reach the campus on time for my meeting with the dean. Then, I’ll meet with Nyra, who has no clue I plan to make her follow me throughout this whole festival.

I can already imagine her bratty little mouth trying to back out, not that I'll allow it.

In fact, I can think of a few ways she can please me. Because of her, my cock is now in a perpetual state of semi-hard. Just imagining her naked with her pussy on display, has my cock reaching its full hardness.

The way she taunted and teased me earlier today, I wanted to fuck her right then and there. But I’m too possessive to let anybody see what a dirty little girl she is for me. Nobody will ever know she likes it rough and hard and kinky. That she gets off on the thin line of pain and intoxicating pleasure.

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