Chapter 256 Office Lovemaking
Michael hopped out of the car and strolled into the women's clothing store.
His bodyguard stayed put outside, scratching his head, wondering why Michael was heading into a women's clothing store. Was it for Elizabeth?
Inside, Michael glanced around at the racks of women's clothes, feeling a bit overwhelmed.
He'd seen the photo of Elizabeth in a wedding dress earlier and was dying to see her in something light-colored.
His eyes landed on a dress displayed on a mannequin that caught his attention.
Pointing at it, he told the saleswoman, "I'll take that one. Wrap it up."
The next morning, in the president's office of The Jones Group.
Elizabeth was deep in work when a knock sounded on the door. Without looking up, she said, "Come in."
The sound of leather shoes echoed, followed by the door closing.
Usually, Dean wouldn't close the door unless it was something important.
Elizabeth looked up, surprised to see Michael. "What are you doing here?" she asked, shocked.
She wondered if he was here to confront her since she hadn't replied to his message yesterday.
It was broad daylight, and with people around, she figured he wouldn't dare to act out. Straightening up, she walked towards him, but he grabbed her.
"Put on this dress," he said, tossing a beige dress into her arms.
Elizabeth was stunned. Why was he suddenly asking her to change clothes?
She held the dress, not moving.
"Why should I listen to you?" she asked.
Michael didn't expect her to react like this.
"Elizabeth, don't push me. Go change," he said.
She couldn't be bothered to argue with him. After all, every time she resisted, it was futile. Sighing, she took the dress and walked into the lounge.
Elizabeth changed into the dress and came out, standing a bit away from Michael.
"Changed. Can you leave now?" she asked.
Michael stared at her, his eyes unreadable.
The dress looked even better on her than it did on the mannequin.
The light color and soft knitted fabric highlighted her curves.
Michael swallowed hard.
Even after having children, Elizabeth could still easily stir his primal desires.
He then sat in the chair behind her desk and said, "No rush. You go ahead and work. I'll sit for a while."
Elizabeth didn't get what he wanted. But she had work to do and didn't want to deal with him.
She returned to her desk, ready to continue working, but realized he had taken her seat.
She turned around and said, "Get up."
Michael looked up at her, not moving.
Elizabeth sighed. "You're in my seat. Where am I supposed to sit?" she asked.
Michael patted his leg and replied, "Sit here."
Elizabeth gasped, thinking Michael was here to cause trouble so early in the morning.
"Michael, stop it. I need to work," she said.
Michael's eyes suddenly looked hurt. "I'm not causing trouble. I'm just sitting here. I won't disturb you," he said.
Elizabeth sighed, "There's a sofa over there. Sit there."
Michael responded, "No. It's too far from you."
Elizabeth held her forehead and said, "We're not in any kind of intimate relationship. Is this necessary?"
Michael didn't say a word. He pulled Elizabeth over and sat her on his lap, then slid the office chair closer to the desk.
"Alright, you can work now," he said.
With his arms resting on either side of her, Elizabeth sat on his lap, her back straight.
Michael was being completely unreasonable, but she knew she couldn't drive him away. Who knew how he would retaliate? Deciding to ignore him, she continued reading the documents.
Michael's arms slowly tightened, and he placed his hands on Elizabeth's waist.
He rested his head on her shoulder, closed his eyes, and gently rubbed his forehead against her skin.
Elizabeth flipped through the documents and said, "Keep your hands to yourself."
Hearing this, Michael chuckled softly. He moved his hand to her bare thigh, as she had just changed and wasn't wearing stockings. Her skin shivered at his touch, and she lightly slapped his hand.
"I told you to keep your hands to yourself!" she admonished.
However, Michael didn't budge.
His hand had already moved to her skirt, gently lifting it up, slowly rolling it to her thigh.
Elizabeth's eyes were fixed on the documents.
She shouted, "Michael!"
He responded hoarsely, "I'm here."
She could clearly feel the change beneath her—his penis had become noticeably larger and harder.
Elizabeth said, "Michael, you're pressing against me."
He whispered in her ear, "What should I do then?"
Elizabeth couldn't take it anymore and stood up, continuing to read the documents.
She had to finish quickly; the planning department was waiting for her decision.
Standing in front of Michael and leaning forward, she didn't realize her buttocks were facing him.
Michael's eyes darkened, and he stood up, gently leaning over her.
With his arms on either side of her body, he pressed his tightly against hers.
As Elizabeth continued flipping through the documents, Michael's hand resumed its earlier actions.
He gently lifted the beige skirt.
He then placed his hand between her legs, touching her silk panties, gently stroking back and forth.
His other hand slipped under her top, gently cupping one of her breasts, slowly kneading it.
Elizabeth couldn't stand his teasing and was already breathing heavily.
Her vagina had become moist.
Her voice was low, and her cheeks were flushed.
She said, "Michael, stop it. This is the office. Do you know what you're doing?"
However, her voice, no longer sharp, had a hint of coquettishness.
To Michael, it sounded like she was urging him to get on with it.
He pulled down her panties from behind and trembled as he unzipped his pants, releasing his dick.
Elizabeth felt a chill as he removed her clothes, but suddenly, a hot, hard object entered between her legs.
Stunned, she hadn't expected Michael to actually want to have sex here, and she panicked.
She said, "Michael! Stop! This is the office! My colleagues will come in!"
Yet Michael didn't budge.
He had already pressed her against the desk and responded, "I won't. Why didn't you reply to my message yesterday?"
She knew this petty man would retaliate!
"I told you I was busy!" she exclaimed.
"Really? So I came to accommodate you! And to try out the thrill of daytime office sex. Isn't it exciting?" as he spoke, he thrust his dick into her vagina from behind, leading her to let out a scream.
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