Chapter 56: Let's Make Up

Adani's POV

I let myself into the office. Ricardo and his employee looked my way.

"Good morning," I greeted them both.

"Good morning, you must be Adanist, Ricardo's fianceé. I'm Falyn," she introduced herself.

"Her name is Adani," Ricardo corrected her before I could have.

"Oh. My apologies. Adani. Did I get it right this time, Ricardo?" she asked, looking at him.

First name basis?

He nodded yes. The room shifted to an uncomfortable, awkward and long silence before Falyn excused herself.

~

"This is a surprise. I wasn't expecting you," he said while straightening a picture frame on his desk.

"Are you angry?" I asked him.

"What, no."

"You seemed displeased the moment I walked through the door, like I was interrupting the most important meeting of your life."

"I assure you that it's nothing like that. Falyn and I were wrapping things up anyway."

"I thought all your employees would address you as 'Boss' or 'Mr. Parriston', why is she so comfortable using your first name?"

"Because I allowed it. Falyn is the manager of Parriston's technology units. She oversees all productions and marketing. Her title is just as important as mine," he stated.

"And the way you were looking at her appears to be just as important too."

"Adani, we're not going to do that."

"Do what?"

"Create assumptions based on what you think you've observed."

"Oh, I'm so happy you put it in such a lovely context because guess what, you did the exact same thing to me about my ex!" I highlighted.

"Oh, so that's what this is about?"

"Not exactly. I'm just trying to understand what's going on here. I don't need any surprises either, Ricardo."

"Do you know how much I love you, Adani? I'm blind and I'm deaf for any other woman."

"Are you sure there isn't something I should know?"

"Yes. I'm hungry," he answered.
He got up from his seat and walked up to me. He removed a shredded hair from the sleeve of my top before he lifted my chin up to his face.

"I missed you," he spoke softly.

"I missed you too," I replied. He pulled out a small remote from his pocket, pressed several buttons then the glass around his office became tinted, the blinds rolled around the room for extra privacy and the door locked.

I've never seen anything like it.

In one scoop, I was picked up and placed seated on his desk. He spread my legs apart and positioned himself between them with swiftness and stiffness.

I grabbed the lapels to his jacket and pulled him closer so that he was hovering me. We kissed with fever and passion, the usual heat I felt took over my entire body, causing a crave for my fiancé. He went underneath my skirt and removed my panties. He took me into his mouth. His tongue working up a climax that was immediately on the way. I moaned and stirred as the sensation intensified between my legs until I peeked.

Quivering at the edge and hold he had on me, he stood up, licked his lips and plastered on a luscious smile.

"You taste so fucking good." He removed his jacket, then his belt and zipped down his pants before inserting himself into me.

"Baby," I mouthed as his strokes increased with pleasure. My legs circled his waist and my back was laid flat on his desk. I looked at him as he fulfilled himself and me until we climaxed at the same time.

Office sex has definitely got to be in the top five places to have sex.

~
I gathered myself and went into the office shower to freshen myself. I had no intention of walking out of the company smelling like sex and fresh sperm.

After a cleansing shower and getting back into our clothes, we had lunch. Ricardo had me seated in his lap while we ate and spoke about business ventures. My dancing and fitness gym was going to be open for business in exactly one week.

Ricardo had already conducted the necessary approachs such as the licensings and regulations, having everything pertaining to the gym in my name.

"I have one more surprise for you," he said.

"Ricardo, you really shouldn't spoil me."

"You're my woman. My fianceé, soon-to-be-wife. I want to spoil you," he replied and kissed my right cheek.

"What's the surprise?" I asked.

"DujaVu Dance Crew would like you to choreograph their new dance routine for a celebrity's music video. They want to be your first clients and they're anticipating your grand opening," he announced.

"Wait! Are you serious?" I asked with delight.

"Yep. They came to see me."

"But how, how do they even know I'm good enough like that?"

"My other surprise."

"You're just full of surprises, huh?"

He chuckled and turned on a screen on the wall. There was me, dancing in one of the rooms at the mansion.

"But.. but how?" I stuttered as I lookes at myself. I was amazing.

"You said you used to dance to escape. When you fell for me, you started dancing for the enjoyment. Sometimes you wouldn't even realize you're doing it. I recorded you one afternoon and had my marketing manager create some exposure."

"Some exposure?"

"Yeah."

He pressed another button and some slides came up on the screen. Billboards and posters advertised my grand opening and my gym.

"I've took the liberty in giving it a name. I hope you don't mind. You can always change it if you're not pleased," he said.

I watched the name of it.

Tough Flowers: Adani's Fitness Gym and Dance Studio Company.

"Why 'Tough Flowers'?" I asked with a smile.

"I spoke to your mom. She informed me that when she found out she was pregnant and Tim ran off, she found comfort in creating bouquet of flowers. She would make them for hours, each and everyday. Then one day, she said she created the prettiest bouquet and she called it 'The Adani'. Then she told me about your obsession with flowers, especially roses."

Tears of happiness welled up in my eyes.

"Baby, are you crying?" he asked with concern.

"With happiness. This means so much to me. The fact that you took your time, your resources and efforts into all of this just for me. I can't thank you enough," I answered.

" You're welcome. I'm here for you. I love you," he replied.

We kissed once again, finished our lunch then I left so he can finish up the remainder of his day.

~
I went to my gym afterwards. The decors and finishing touches were coming along beautifully. Potted trees in the lobby and a solar powered waterfall gave a forestry look to the room.

"I think this room should be more illuminated. It's the dance studio and I want the dancers to be able to see their moves. Where's your supervisor?" I alerted as I walked into the studio on the top floor.

"Right away, Miss. Prime. Our supervisor stepped out for a brief moment," one of the workers responded and made a phone call ordering more and larger light fixtures for the room.

"Would those fixtures be in by today?" I asked.

"Yes. The company would deliver them in a few hours."

"Good. I'll wait."

~
In two hours, a company's vehicle pulled into the parking lot area. Two men got out and I made my way over to them while busy texting on the phone with Ricardo.

I reached the van, halt and read the name. Powercut!

"SHIT!" I cussed aloud.

"Hi there, Miss. Prime," came Wayan's pestilent voice.