ONE NIGHT MISTAKE

Chapter 7: Drunk

Charity point of view...

It's been a few days since Mr. Harrison traveled alone to another country for his meeting. I've been nervous for a few days that he might fire me.

"How many times did you sigh there? Don't worry too much because I'm sure Mr. Harrison will understand, why didn't you come with him in the meeting? He seems to have forgotten that I was the one, who should with him in his meeting."

I didn't realize that I had been sighing for a while. I don't know why I'm so afraid of Mr. Harrison. Maybe because this job is important to me, I have applied for several jobs but I have always been rejected. It was only here at Harrison Corporation that I was hired as a secretary.

I understand why Mr. Harrison wants me to give my hard work and dedications whenever I am working because he pays me too high– he wasn't lying that he pays his employees very well. But, I can't stop myself to get emotional whenever he was yelling me, or keep pressuring me. I wasn't used to be shouted at.

“Georgie, I just can't help it! I think you are aware of how important this work is to me. Because I want to save money for Charles' future."

"You will not be fired by Mr. Harrison. Don't worry about it; I'm certain of that. It is better that you finish your work so that he can see that you put your best into the job you are doing."

"Although Mr. Harrison seems frightening, it's alright. Where can you find a ceo that knows the names of each one of his employees? There is no such thing at other companies. Mr. Harrison is intelligent. He desires everything to be perfect in his perspective.” Georgie added

I just nodded to what she said. Mr. Harrison is too prudent. He is such a perfectionist that he notices even the smallest details.

“Mr. Harrison will be in our country today, but he called me earlier. He asked about Ma'am Margaret's location when he wasn't there. He may started to work for this company tomorrow.” Because of what Georgie stated, I exhaled with relief. Mr. Harrison will, thankfully, arrive tomorrow. I'm still able to breathe easily now.

"Have you taken care of the documents of Mr. Harrison? He wants everything to be well-planned and in order. To avoid scolding, double-check his schedules as well.."

"Georgie, I'm grateful. You always knew what we needed to accomplish, so if it weren't for you, I might not have stayed here for so long. You're good, you know Mr. Harrison well.”

“They have a wonderful family, in particular, Ma'am Margaret. Did you know that I had just arrived here when my father required a heart operation? When Mr. Harrison discovered it at the time, he didn't think twice about helping me pay for my father's surgery. Who is the boss that will aid the employee he simply met? Mr. Harrison, the one and only who can do that for his employees.”

“That can only be done by the Harrison's. They didn't even suspect that I might be lying to them." Georgie added

I enjoyed working more since I was pleased with Georgie's storytelling. I didn't realize how long I had been working. The fact that the staff had already left for the evening shocked me.

"Why aren't you going home yet, Charity?" I only grinned at Georgie. I was getting ready while she was getting ready to go home.

"Georgie, be careful as you travel home. See you tomorrow." It appears that I was the last employee to return home.

After a short while, I rushed to the elevator. I naturally checked the time because I assumed Charles might be waiting for me to get home. He shouldn't feel unhappy again, please.

I was about to enter the elevator, when I saw Mr. Harrison was in the elevator. I stopped because his eyes was staring at me again for so long. What does he keep looking at me like that?

“M-Mr. Harrison!"

"Why are you still here?" I stepped back again when he suddenly walked towards me. I could hardly breathe because my heart keeps beating fast. I secretly touched my chest because I felt like I was going to have a heart attack.

"I just want to make sure that everything you need for tomorrow is ready, Mr. Harrison.”

“Tonight, I want a partner. Tonight is an enjoyable night for the Harrison's group because the meeting went successfully. I must visit them to join in their celebration..” I can't stop myself but to wince because of what Mr. Harrison said.

My son was waiting for me tonight, therefore I'm unable to go with Mr. Harrison. I pretended to cough as I looked at my boss, who appeared to be admonishing me not to decline his invitation.

“I'm sorry, Mr. Harrison. But I can't go with you, Charles might be waiting—-”

“Does your partner have plans for you tonight?”

“No, Mr. Harrison—”

“That's great to hear. Please follow me. Did you thoroughly read your contract? You have a responsibility to go with me. Georgie used to accompany me whenever I had to go to a celebration like this, but she wasn't here anymore. The Harrison's group ensures that the meetings are successful, they give their best and work hard for it.. I don't want them to think that I don't appreciate what they have achieved.”

Mr. Harrison pulled me away so fast that I was unable to scream any more. I was taken aback when I noticed his treasured car while we were already in the parking lot.

I was forced to get in his car after he opened the passenger seat and raised an eyebrow at me. Mr. Harrison's car is nice, and that's not new to me because he does seem disturbed by a little dirt, and I was greeted by his strong scent.

“Let's buy your clothes so you can appear presentable for them." I frowned after I heard what Mr. Harrison words. Does he secretly insult my clothes? Do I look unpresentable in front of him? I know that my stuff is cheap but it's fine with me as long as I can wear it.

“Oh, don't get me wrong Charity. I'm not saying that your clothes were ugly and cheap.”

I firmly closed my mouth and refrained from speaking further since I was aware of Mr. Harrison's attitude. Ironically, I sometimes recognize my son in his demeanor. Charles always strives to prevail in debates because he dislikes losing.

I examined my reflection as I turned to face the mirror. I closed my eyes tight as I remembered about something from the past. I wore the same same dress when I became eighteen. My heart's hidden pain seemed to be awakening, so I swallowed.

Mr. Harrison was in shock of me the moment he saw me, and he couldn't keep his eyes off of me.

He coughed, and then looked away from my face. I heard him cursing in a low tone, but I can't stop my brow furrowed.

"Are you cursing me, Mr. Harrison?

"How can I curse you? I spent a lot of money on you to make you attractive, but it doesn't seem like anything has changed. I imagined you to be attractive in my eyes.." He looked away from me after insulting me and coughing once again.

Mr. Harrison pulled me out of the building again. He dragged me to his car. He drives so fast that I can't stop myself from fastening my seatbelt.

“Charity, you should stay by my side. Did you understand?”

Does he think that I'm a child? I won't be lost!

“I get it, Mr. Harrison.”

I was surprised when he held my waist. I cut my tongue, and I felt my cheeks flush into a crimson red by what Mr. Harrison's doing. Does he need to hold my waist? I want to ask Mr. Harrison but I stopped myself because I know that he will be mad at me for keeping questioning what he was doing.

"Mr. Harrison!”

"The boss is here!"

"Mr. Harrison, thank you very much for the lavish celebration you gave us.”

“That's nothing. I am more grateful because you all worked harder than I expected.” I've never seen Mr. Harrison act like this before. While he always had a grumpy expression on his attractive face when he was with me, he appears humble in front of them.

"This is Charity, one of my secretaries. When I arrived at the company, Georgie had already left.." Once more, but this time more tightly, Mr. Harrison grasped my waist. In front of my coworkers, I forced a smile.

He keeps touching my waist, why? What if the workers at the Harrison Corporation have malicious thoughts for us? They shouldn't assume that my boss and I were romantically involved.

“Woah! You are Charity? We didn't notice you coming to the Harrison's Corporation but Amanda talks a lot about you. She said you're beautiful, and she's right!” I feel embarrassed, I don't even know what Amanda did. Ah! Amanda, how dare you do this to me?

"Nice to see you, Charity!"

They went back to what they were doing. I saw a karaoke set and I saw the expensive wine they were drinking.

"I'm just going to the restroom, Mr. Harrison.” After Mr. Harrison's nod, I walked on to the restroom. I picked up my phone and dialed Grandma.

"Where are you right now, Charity?"

"Grandma, perhaps I can stay out late. I went with my boss to their party.."

"Ah, okay Even Though I can understand, I really hope you return home before Charles gets up. I'm sure he will interrogate me again, when he sees you aren't around. ” I giggled because of what my grandma said.

"Okay, Grandma. I love you.."

"Oh, I love you so much, my granddaughter."

"Who are you talking to, Charity?" I was surprised when I heard Mr. Harrison's voice. His forehead ceased, and looked at me like he caught me doing something nasty. Did he really follow me in the bathroom?

"Mr. Harrison, that's my grandmother. What are you doing here?" Mr. Harrison and I walked together, but I felt his hand on my waist.

I gulped because of his actions. Why does he needs to touch my waist? Isn't he afraid that his employees might gossip about us?

Mr. Harrison's employees were very happt. There is a lof of wine on the table. I glance at the wine that I was holding for an hour, I tried not to drink too much because I was already traumatized by what happened on my eighteenth birthday

"Ms. Charity, drink more. Look at Mr. Harrison, he's been drinking too much." I looked at Mr. Harrison and his face was already red.

Ijust shook my head because how can we go home if we are both drunk? I just smiled at the man who spoke to me.

I approached Mr. Harrison, who seems he has a lot of problems to this wod. He had already drink a lot of wine, so I grabbed him by his shoulder.

"Mr. Harrison, you better stop drinking, you're drunk. We're going home."

"Join us, Charity! Drink a lot, please. Let's have some fun here.!”

"I can't drink too much since I have stuff to do tomorrow, Mr. Harrison. In fact, I don't enjoy getting drunk."

"Come on. Oh, cheers!” I am ashamed to embarrass Mr. Harrison. He filled my glass to my surprise. And we swallowed it together.

I gradually began to feel lightheaded the more booze I consumed. My vision was whirling and I was feeling woozy. Oh, no, this can't be.

"My secretary! Lets go home." Mr. Harrison said drunkly. We were walking and I felt like I was floating.

The employees are also very drunk. I saw them passed out.

Mr. Harrison and I was walking when I accidentally fell to his chest. He caught me immediately. I felt even more dizzy everytime we moved.

"You are not careful, My secretary!" Mr. Harrison said out loud. I just laughed at him but I didn't notice that his arm was around me.

I didn't realize what happened next because I just felt that Mr. Harrison was kissing me so I kissed him back. He carry me up and I felt my body fall on a bed.

"Ohh, Mr. Harrison!” I screamed when I felt him massaging my boobs. I closed my eyes to enjoy what he was doing in my body.

"Charity..." Mr. Harrison moaned as we exchanged kisses. He spread my legs wider then gently touch my center.

“Damn it. You're wet for me, Charity!”

"Mr. Harrison, what are you doing to me?” I felt him caressing my c******s and he gently massaged it. My hips shifted because I felt like I was being tickled.

I screamed when Mr. Harrison start licking my core. I felt his tongue moving.

"Mr. Harrison!” Mr. Harrison didn't stop licking me even though I reached my orgasm. I was panting so hard for what he was doing.

"s**t, Charity! I will f**k you tonight.” I closed my eyes because of so much lust. I felt that Mr. Harrison slowly insert something in my hole and it seems like something is slowly breaking inside of me.

"f**k, so tight." I clung to Mr. Harrison's back as he fully inserted his c**k into me. I even scratched his back because I felt like a large piece of wood was stuck in my core.

"Ahh! I can't stop it anymore, Charity. I'll start stroking your f*****g p***y!" Every thrust he gave me was violent. Every stroke that he gave my v****a was fast, and ruthless.

“f**k. I'm cumming…”