Trapped in love with my Billionaire CEO

Save me, boss

The smell of s*x and body fluid filled the air of the corridor that Eleanor walked in and she knew that some of those high esteemed guests she had been amazed by their presence were going about behind closed doors being naughty; something she knew that they could never do where there was a crowd.

But she knew that whether they were having s*x or not wasn't any of her business. What was her business right at the moment was to look for her boss and stay right beside him before he decide in his heart to fire her for being away for so long. It wasn't her fault that he was missing though since she had been looking for him around to no avail.

That was how she had come to be in this part of the house, she thought as the face of her palm ran through the wall of the corridor delicately. She didn't fail to notice how smooth and even how soft the color of the wall was. One could tell that the owner had used nothing but the most expensive and the best color when he was making the walls come alive, vibrant.

She sighed as she realized that she was probably trespassing by coming into that part of the house. If the owner saw her and accused her of being a thief, Eleanor knew that there was nothing she could do or fight the man with and she was sure that the boss that had made him venture there in search of him would do nothing to free her from the risk of being jailed.

Was she truly ready to risk her life for such a person? No, the answer came immediately. She turned around to leave but the next words she heard from the almost closed door beside her got her frozen to a spot.

"Oh...Rex," A woman moaned. "Harder. f**k me harder."

Eleanor couldn't believe her ears. Sure that she was hallucinating, she turned to the door and peeped in through the little space left. Sure enough, her boss, Rex, had a brunette bent in the doggy style and he was busy pounding into her, her breasts jingling to the rhythmical sounds their thighs and ass made each time they connected. He even had the woman's hair in his hand while he was pounding.

"Rex...fuck...slow...down." The woman moaned in protest but it was obvious to Eleanor that she enjoyed every bit of the harsh pounding.

"Told you I'm gonna make you cry home to your mama." She heard her boss say next.

Eleanor rolled her eyes at the sinful moans the two of them kept making. No wonder she had felt the air thickened with the smell of s*x and sweats before. Unable to withstand the sounds and smell anymore, she turned around and left them alone to their vices.

Now, she can actually enjoy the party that she had dressed up for, she thought as she walked on. She managed to keep her joy in the pit of her stomach until she got far enough from the hearing miles of the two lovers.

"Yes! Yes!! Yes!!Yes!!!" She jumped up in joy. When she thought that she heard some sound, she stopped jumping and quickened her steps away from the place.

When she got back to where the party was going on, she beckoned to the first server she saw and picked up two glasses of the expensive wine she had been itching to take. Now she can finally be herself without having to worry about her boss or anyone else. She poured the two drinks together and downed them at once, savoring the taste.

"Having a good time?"

She heard someone say to her and she turned in the direction the voice came from. She saw a man dressed in jeans and a shirt smiling at her, his left dimple making itself visible. His auburn hair looked so tussled like that of someone who had just woken up from the bed and had simply petted the hair back with his hand. The man wasn't handsome in much sense and his way of dressing wasn't overly unique like those showoffs she had seen when the party had just kick-started.

This made Eleanor think that the man could either be a PA or a manager of some sort that had attended the party on behalf of his boss. In that case, Eleanor thought with a smile, it should be fine if she flirted with him. Since it had been a while since any man managed to gain her interest. She smiled at him and beckoned for him to come closer with her middle finger which was lavished with silver paint.

"Thank you, my lady." The man said and took his seat beside her. "So, what's a beautiful lady like you doing alone at the party?" His tone was full of curiosity.

"I came here with my slut of a boss," Eleanor told the man with a naughty voice. By now, she was becoming tipsy from the wine she had. "You should know him, that perverted perfectionist." She hiccupped.

"Who would that be?" The man asked her. He beckoned a server over, took two glasses of wine, and poured them into a cup which he handed over to Eleanor. "Do I know him?"

Eleanor drank until the bottom of the cup was empty again, "It's that McCarthy man." She giggled. "He's having s*x with...someone."

"Oh, yeah?" The man handed the bottle in his hand to her and waited until she drank it too. " How about we go have our fun too?" He asked her.

Eleanor held a hand against his chest and she giggled like a little kid. Taking that as an answer, the man stood up and helped Eleanor up. When they were both standing, the man held her steady by wrapping his hand around her waist. He walked her to a silent corner of the house. As soon as they got there, Eleanor leaned against the wall and closed her eyes to stop her eyes from doubling.

The man saw an opportunity in how drunk and helpless she was, so he grabbed her two breasts.

Even though Eleanor's mind was foggy, she could still tell that a hand was roaming about her body and she was feeling uncomfortable with the touch. She opened her eyes when she couldn't stand it anymore.

"St-stop." She warned the man weakly. That didn't stop him as he only laughed before he continued. "I said, leave me alone!" She shouted at him again and immediately regretted the action when her head protested with a pounding headache.

Rex finished buckling his trouser and he turned away from the room to leave.

"Where are you going?" Maryanne yawned.

"The party should be almost over now and I'm sure both of us have been missed by our secretaries and also other people." He said as a way of explanation. The truth however was that he didn't want to remain anywhere around her now that the s*x was over.

"True." She yawned the reply. "When next are we seeing?" She picked up her bra and began to work on fitting it back to caging her breasts.

"I'll get in touch," Rex told her in a nonchalant tone that was enough to let her know he would never be getting in touch with her again unless it was on a business level.

Maryanne was amazed by the tone she heard him use, "But..." She started but he was already by the door. Knowing that she had no choice other than to dress up and leave the place quietly before someone met her naked, she stood up and got to the task.

"It wasn't his fault. It was mine for even accepting to let him touch me." She mumbled as she dressed up. When she bent down to pick up her panties, her p***y tingled, reminding her of her latest s****l coasters. "Don't lie to yourself, Anne. You know you'll want more of his delicious prick."

Rex walked away from the corridor to the hall feeling a little tired. He hadn't anticipated that he could get lucky at such a mini gathering filled with only people that had both the money and the reputation. He held his hand out and stole a glance at his gold wristwatch. When he saw that he had been gone for nearly two hours, he winced.

"That secretary lady must be looking for me." He didn't know her name and he didn't care to. As long as she kept answering his calls every time he shouted 'secretary', they were good. Nonetheless, he looked around trying to see if could spot her but he had no such luck.

When he couldn't find her, he called the driver to see if he had dropped her home early, "Where are you?" He asked as soon as the man picked up the call.

"You asked me to leave once I dropped you and Eleanor at the party." The man explained with fear radiating in his voice.

"Who is Eleanor?" He yelled at his driver. His head hurt a little.

"Your...secretary, sir. Don't you...remember?" The driver stammered the response out.

So, that was her name? Eleanor?

He cleared his throat a little, "Did you drop her somewhere without my consent?" Rex finally asked.

"No, sir."

"Alright." He told the driver as his mind reminded him that she must still be at the party. "I'll call you later." He hung up.

He looked around again to see if he would catch a glimpse of even her shadow. When he didn't see her, he became furious. He took a drink from a server and gulped the content before he returned the cup to him. How was he supposed to look for someone he doesn't even know if she was still around him?

He didn't blame her though, he blamed himself for bringing her when he knew that she would be nothing but trouble. Well, he wasn't going around looking for a grown-up woman. Whenever she was ready for home, she could always get a taxi, he thought and went toward the door to leave for his house. He had barely taken three to four steps when he turned back to look for her.

"Why did she have to look like her?" He grumbled to himself as he went to the ladies' room in search of her.

By the time Rex had finished searching the ladies' room and every other place he thought that a lady might be, he was already at the end of his wit. He cursed her look that wouldn't make him leave her and go home as he would have done to any other person.

"This is the last place I'm searching," he told himself as he rounded a corner. "If I can't find her, then I'm leaving."

"I said, leave me alone!" He heard Eleanor yell at someone and he quickened his pace to where her voice had reverberated from.

When he got there, he saw a rough-looking man touching his secretary at every single part of her body. The moment the man's hands grabbed one of her breasts, Rex whistled loudly to gain the man's attention. When the man saw him, his eyes registered in shock.

"Do you need me to warn you to take your filthy hands off her?" Rex retorted to the man who quickly removed his hands from the spot they were on. "Who the f**k do you work for?" He walked to where the two were, ignoring his secretary who fell to the ground on her ass.

"Here comes my arrogant boss," Eleanor chuckled and pointed a finger at Rex. "He's mean and stupid, I tell you all." She waved her hand in the air like she was making an important declaration.

Rex paused in his steps and looked at her. What did he just hear her say? He turned to the other man who was already shivering in fear before looking at his so-called wasted secretary. Did she just call him stupid? Mean? Arrogant? And he had spent over twenty minutes looking for the same ungrateful woman? He turned away in anger to leave but a hand held his.

"Don't...go. I'm scared." He heard her say and turned to look at her, only to see that she had fallen asleep and her hold on his had slackened.