The Unwanted Billionaire’s Wife

Chapter 2

Nathan

My secretary follows me as I exit the lift once it chimes to signal its opening. While my lips is moving, my phone is glued to my ears. A client and I are on the phone.

I am one of the youngest billionaires in America and the CEO of Salespush Textile Ltd. I am the owner of numerous franchises in China, New York, New Jersey, and Las Vegas. I am my father's only billionaire father's only billionaire heir.

"Mr. Alexander, we'll talk to you next week. I'll request that my secretary make the reservation. I make a decision as I proceed to my workplace.

After hearing what the person on the other end of the line said to me, I utter "Alright, thank you" and hang up the phone.

Even though it's only 11 o'clock, I've already been to two business meetings, one of which was internal to the company and the other external. My secretary Chloe and I just returned, and she has a hand full of files. She appears unhappy since she has a lot of work to finish before the day is over.

I stop walking and tell Chloe, "Get the work done and bring them to my office as soon as possible," before opening my office door.

Chloe nods and moves in the opposite direction towards her own office.

I enter my office with a sense of relief. I'm already so dang exhausted.

I haven't had a decent time in three months. I'm already feeling the effects of having a lot of work. I'd had a fever just the day before.

I let go of my coat as I approach my seat, collapse in it, and spin the chair around.

As the youngest billionaire in New York and one of the youngest in America, I am aware that this is what it takes to retain my position, and I will continue to do it. I don't want to let my father down since he believes that I can't hold onto my job without his assistance.

I frequently attend meetings for business purposes, strategize about how to advance my company, consider new projects to invest in, and launch new businesses around the globe. America and China are already under my control, and my next two targets are the Philippines and India. I have lofty goals, and I'm prepared to work hard to realise them all, no matter what it takes or how long it takes.

The chair stops spinning, and I start working as usual by opening my laptop. The last party I attended with Rick, I realised I wouldn't have time for one for the rest of the year, and the next party I attend might not be for another twelve months. I never have time to relax or have fun because of my work; I even work when I'm at home.

When I hear a knock on the door, I am online looking over some documents.

I say as I look up. "Come on in."

Elise enters politely as the door opens. Once more, the door swings wide, and my secretary, Chloe, storms in.

Chloe says, exhaling deeply, "I told her not to come in, sir."

"It's ok. I allow her to leave. Before leaving, she nods and gives Elise a stern look.

Elise waves and approaches me, saying, "Hello, Nathan."

"What the heck are you doing here, Elise?" I sincerely ask you that. She's going to distract me from my work, and I have a lot to do.

She comes around the table and pauses just in front of my desk, saying, "I came to see you, baby boy." "How is my baby doing?" you ask. She strokes my beard. I smacked her hand away in irritation.

"I thought I reprimanded you before. And how many times have I warned you from entering my office however you please?

I did, after all, knock before entering, didn't I? She gives me a smiling look.

I keep a close eye on her. The colour of her lips is red. She is sporting a black skirt that is far too short and long blue sleeves. I am aware of why she is here.

to continue to seduce me.

Elise has never been spotted wearing a dress higher than her knee. She always wears gowns that, when she bends over, barely conceal her buttocks and thighs.

"Get out," I command.

"What?"

I look at her and wonder why she finds my order unexpected. I won't be the first to approach her about going out. Elise, I told you to leave. I'm occupied.

I understand you're busy. She says softly, "I can wait for you or you can come back later. She pulls this ruse. She's skilled at seducing me.

"Stop waiting. Just leave.

"Really?"

"Really. Please excuse me, Elise. I'm attempting to restrain my rage. She's getting to be too much.

What if I decide not to give you my excuse? She crosses her arms, appearing ready to dare me to kick her out.

If you don't, I'll have to contact the security. Her subsequent deed ends my sentence.

She reveals her cleavage by unbuttoning her top. She stoops down a bit to give me a clear view of her large boobs. To lick her lips, she extends her tongue. The action is enticing to me.

"Nathan, you were saying something." She jolts me from my daze.

"Uh, yeah. I made you my date. I mutter, attempting to keep my composure. I already feel a bulge in my erection.

"Oh!" She is straight-backed. "Okay," she says, picking up her suitcase that she had left on the seat across from me. She walked in with the bag, but I didn't see it.

I'll run into you then. As she catwalks to the door, she swings her hips.

Three months ago, the night I spent at the club with that girl roused a dormant part of me. Since then, my s****l cravings have returned and are now more intense. Any girl I can find, I find myself having s*x with.

I usually ask Rick to bring a female to my room for a one-night encounter, and then I dump her the next day, but ever since Elise and I had a good time, she keeps coming back for more. She had fulfilled my aspirations of having s*x at work.

I call her back since I am currently too stimulated to consider my ego. "Wait."

She is grinning, as I can see. Her ruse has succeeded. She's slowly turning into a thing I wear around my neck.

I have nothing to lose, so I guess. I mutter to myself, "I'll dump her when I'm sick of her.

She slowly pivots around. Did you give me a call back?

I scream angrily, "Stop being sarcastic and yes, I phoned you.

She rushes into my arms as I get to my feet.

"I was aware. I am aware that you cannot resist me. She trembles with eagerness.

I want to shove her away to show her that I can resist her, but she has made me incredibly horny. In order to get what I want, I must swallow my pride. Although she is a stunning woman, I have no sympathy for her.

I instead kiss her and remark, "You are always there when I need you." She lets out a loud moan and hurriedly takes her shirt off. Our lips move quickly and in unison. She is a crazy young lady.

I turn her around to face the table once she has taken off her clothes. As our groans fill the room for more than thirty minutes, I start to live out my fantasy with her once more.