Chapter 32: Chapter 32

Ariana's POV

I tore my mouth away from his after a moment of enjoying his sweet kisses, "what are you doing? Someone might see" I whispered glancing around, he chuckled but said nothing as he simply claimed my lips in another round of kisses, his arm went around my waist drew me closer to that we are touching chest to breast, his tongue explored my mouth and his hand went down, I heard the sound of his zipper and once more I tried to stop him, we are in his office of Pete's sake, he didn't budge when I tried pushing him away, his hand rather went to my skirt and raised it up, pushing my panties aside, he quickly positioned me so that I lay with my back in his desk and without another word, slide into me, I gasped at the sweet penetration and quickly forgot about the fact that we are in his office, I wrapped my legs around his waist as he pounded into me, I moaned my pleasure as his tempo increased before he got his own release, again, there was that tiny bite he made against my shoulders, it was kinda weird but enthralling all the same, he gently set me on my feet and kissed the tip of my nose, I adjusted my dressing just as his intercom buzzed, he pressed the button putting it on loud speaker and his secretary's voice filtered through the room, "Sir, Ms Myla is here to see you" I grew still at the mention of Myla, how could I have forgotten about his girlfriend, he met my gaze and held it as he replied, "I am busy" I don't understand why I felt hurt, was he still seeing Myla? Why was she still coming here? He shrugged as if feeling helpless and opened his mouth to say something, but I was in no mood to listen to anything, I simply ran out of his office as he repeatedly called out to me

Dylan's POV

"Damn" I gritted as I punched my desk, of all time for that bitch to show up, I had completely forgotten about her, I'll have to teach her a lesson but for now, I had to explain to Ariana, I couldn't bear the hurt look I had seen in her eyes, I had to explain it to her that I and Myla ended a long time ago and there was nothing between us right now and there won't ever be.

I entered her office and saw her wiping away the tears from her eyes and my heart broke, "I see my woman is jealous" I said as I walked towards her trying my best to make light of the matter, she turned her head away from me and I sat on her desk and gently turned her head towards me, "you don't need to, there's nothing between me and Myla" she rolled her eyes but said nothing, "you don't have to be jealous of her"

"I'm not jealous, why should I be jealous" I raised a brow at her reply and then laughed softly when she snorted

"I see the both of you are having a good time," someone said from behind me and I whirled around, Myla, I gritted my teeth as bubbles of anger welled inside of me, "security...." I bellowed, "what are you doing Dylan?" Myla asked, perhaps astonished by the anger elicited from me, I made no reply and in a matter of minutes, three guards appeared, "so, can anyone just barged into my office now" I asked and they stared at each other confused, "I am talking about her" I pointed towards Myla and realization dawned on them, "she forcefully entered Sir" one of them tried to explain

"And I will forcefully fire your ass if you don't kick her outta here this very minute" I saw them swallow, perhaps, realizing the gravity of their mistakes, they turned towards her and she bulked, "don't you dare touch me' she warned but they bundled her out while she swore at me, ", you won't get away with humiliating me like this, you pay for this Dylan Sabastine, I promise"

"Let me go, I can walk on my own" I heard her shout at the guards before I turned back to Ariana, "there, that settled it right?"I huffed, it so happened that I had to deal with Eric and Myla In one day, she was facing side, her head upturned and her lips slightly agape, the setting sun casted a shadow against her slender form, she looked enthralling in this posture, more like an enticing model on the day of her debut, and then it hit me, a model, why haven't I thought of that before, I would give her all the necessary training and she would be face of our next calender and she could also be on the runway, this was just the break that we needed, we've been looking for the face of our calendar but was yet to see a perfect match, now, a perfect match for it is here, I snapped my fingers in Glee, and she jump, coming back from her reverie, "follow me, I need to show you something, right away" her expression became puzzled as she stared at me, I grabbed her hands and walked towards the stairs, "listen up everyone"I shouted to gain the attention of the other staffs and felt her subtly withdrew her hand from my grip, "we've gotten our calendar face" I announce and my announcement was met with smiles of relieve, only Ariana's face was puzzled because she didn't get what it has to do with her, "who's she? Is she an international model?" Someone asked and I shook my head, ready to drop the bombshell, "she's right here, Ariana is our next faceoff"

"What?" I heard her screech and I smirked, that was the reaction I was expecting, others stared at me as if I had finally lost it, "I'll give her the necessary training myself and Ms. Olivia will be her costume and makeup manager" Olivia, gazed around as if unsure that she heard her name, before tentatively coming forward with a half-smile, "what are you doing?" Ariana bites out trying to get my attention to her but I carefully avoided her gaze, "I hope you'll carry out your duty perfectly fine" I asked Olivia in a cold tone and she swallowed as she bopped get head from up to down, "thank you, Sir, I'll carry it out fine Sir" I nodded and waved her off, "good" with that I turned to leave with Ariana hot on my heels.

"What was that?" She asked as soon as we got into my office, "that was exactly what you heard"

"How can I be the face of your calendar, I have no training"

"Didn't I mention that I would train you"

"But still..."

"But nothing," I cut her short, handing her an envelope on my desk, "I want you to attend this function with me tomorrow"

She gazed at it for a moment before stretching forth her hand to collect it, she gazed at it, it was an invitation to a formal ball festival, most businessmen and tycoons around the world will be present, I have no choice but to accept the invitation"

She gazed at me, "did you just say business tycoons around the world?" I nodded and she shook her head firmly throwing the invitation back on my desk, "I'm certainly not going" with that outburst, she turned tail and left my office.