The Ultimate Chance-Chapter 79

"How about Vaille?" He spoke, pulling her out of her trance.

It took a while and she still couldn’t make head or tail of what he was asking. "What?"

"The name." He tapped his index finger on the sheet of paper to bring her attention back to work, knowing she had spaced out for a while. "Is Vaille a good choice?"

"Oh." She remembered the phone models was looking at. She must have chosen a random one for him to stop talking about them. She didn’t remember, she would have to go back to them later. "Vaille? What kind of name is that?"

"Vaille is actually Vaillant so it sort of brings together both companies working on this." He explained but she was not convinced—or she didn’t hear a word. Heaven knew what the actual situation was because she was giving him the kind of blank look he would never expect to see on her face while she was at work.

"You only want to put it out there that we have a collaboration, don’t you? It’s not a bad thing. I just don’t want to deal with this yet." She said when she finally comprehended half of what he had said.

"We can choose another name." He proposed.

To her relief, he was quite mature when it came to this. Long gone was the whiny Damon who complained about everything.

"I can’t think of any." She couldn’t think straight. It was more accurate to say the man beside her was obstructing her thinking capacity. Her brain felt like a chaotic mush and he was to blame for this.

"Luckily, I know how difficult it is to come up with names so I made a list, thank me later." He swiped to a window with a list. "Check them out, see what you love most and...jeez, can you stop looking at me like that?" His voice was deeper than usual as he gave a low warning.

"How did I look at you?" She asked without pulling her gaze away.

"Like that." He tried to look away from her seductive gaze and failed. She probably didn’t mean it. Her eyes were probably only reflecting what she was feeling inside—and that made it harder for him to focus.

"I warned you." He pushed her chair for her to face him and kissed her before she could process it.

What started off as a gentle peck quickly morphed into impatient kisses, with her on her desk and him slotted between her legs and battling her clothes off. They were out of breath as she unbuttoned his shirt and fumbled for his breath. His lips left hers to land on her neck, which he nibbled slightly as he took in the scent of her floral perfume.

The door opened just as he unbuckled her bra. It was too late by the time she gathered her unbuttoned blouse to cover her chest and whipped her head around—a move she probably shouldn’t have made.

"Vivi, I found these unique rubik’s cubes that I think Angel will enjoy solving. Do you think you can..." By the time Gabe took notice of the situation in the office, he had already seen more than he should. He turned around at the same time as he shut his eyes. "I didn’t see anything. Please continue."

She was still horrified when she heard the door close. "Did I just flash my brother?"

"Your back was turned to him. He didn’t see anything he shouldn’t." He assured her. That was true, since her shirt was still on despite being unbottoned.

But that wasn’t the point! The fact that her brother knew what was happening made it so awkward she wanted to disappear in shame. He let go of her and locked the door.

"It’s a bit late but at least no one else will walk in." He tried to make light of the situation. He was right and besides, she wanted him too much to let an awkward walk-in ruin all the fun. He dropped his shirt on his way back to her and kept his eyes glued on hers as he unbuckled his belt and slid his pants down along with his briefs. She eyed him and kicked her lips in anticipation. He had caught her gazing down at him a few times and he knew what she wanted, so he stroked his generous length to let her know he wanted it as well.

Catching the hint, she slid down from the desk and kissed him, moments before she got down on her knees and held his length in both hands.

She ran her hand all the way to the crown gently and down, enjoying the sound he made from pleasure. "You have no idea how much I missed doing this." She stroked him, feeling her stomach knot in pleasure.

"I do, actually. Because I missed it as much." He looked down and met her eyes, seeing how excited she was to do this. She enjoyed going down on him as much as he liked it, if not more, and seeing the desire in her eyes always drove him crazy.

Her hot tongue finally made contact with his throbbing manhood, throwing him into unexpected ecstacy. Unlike other times, she had not teased him and instead gone all in right off the bat. She moaned around his cock as she took him all in, and he couldn’t help sliding his fingers into her hair.

Her head bobbed with her rhythm and he knew he was close to bursting it any second. He stopped her but it was too late. She had rendered his self control non-existent with her magical mouth, and he exploded in her mouth before he could stop himself. His apology dried in her mouth when he met her cheerful eyes, happy to have all of him.

He pulled her to her feet and placed her on the desk, taking off her bra. Her blouse had long been taken off for being a bother and her skirt soon joined the pile, leaving her nearly naked body in his view.

He took in her blue lace panties—his new favorite color on her. "While these look amazing on you, I think they’d look better on the floor." He teased as he took them off. Her response morphed into a moan when he sunk a finger into her out of the blue. Ecstasy filled her core and she couldn’t help crying his name out.

He quickened his thrusts, almost bringing her to her climax only to stop when she was only a few seconds away. He reached for his pants and was back within seconds with a condom in hand, which she took away from him.

"We don’t need this." Her breathing hitched when his manhood settled near her core. She almost couldn’t believe how hard he had already become.

"We don’t?"

It took her seconds to remember what she had just told him. She held his cock and parted her legs farther to position it at her core. "I got back on birth control."

His response was to slam himself into her, knocking air out of her lungs. He kissed her lips and took her boobs in his hands, gently massaging them at first, until his hands fell into the same rhythm as his body and he was fondling her as intensely as he was fucking her. Her legs were wrapped tightly around his waist, her arms holding onto his and her eyes shut in the pleasure that made her feel as though she was floating on a cloud.

They giggled when the desk creaked as it got dragged against the floor but that didn’t stop them. When he knew she was close, he pulled out and made her recline onto the desk, parted her legs and brought her to her climax with his tongue. Her legs trembled from the intensity of it.

"That was..."

"Yeah."

She didn’t know the right word to describe it and neither did he, but they both knew it was unlike anything else they had ever experienced.

...

Their project was finally remembered after a while and she shuffled to her feet.

"Crap. We were talking about names, weren’t we?" She fumbled. "What about Venus?"

"That’s too random." He rejected her choice without flinching. "I really think you should consider Vaille. Not only does it bring together the two companies collaborating to create it, but it is also a meaningful name. It has a nice ring to it, you’d have to admit."

"Fine. Vaille it is." She decided as she wore her bra. She couldn’t think of a better name. However, she knew she might think of a better one later so she added, "for now. It’s still subject to change."

He hummed in agreement.

His torso was in her line of sight and when she caught herself wondering why they were working instead of taking the day off to spend it in his bed, she shook the dirty thoughts out of her mind and made a decision. "I would like to continue this project with your assistant."

That was puzzling. He stopped halfway through buttoning his shirt. "We just had fun and instead of me, you want to spend that much time with my assistant? Just how twisted is your taste?"

"It has nothing to do with my taste." She stepped away. It had more to do with the fact that if she continued working with him, she would never get anything done.

"I don’t want to mix business with pleasure." She belatedly decided.

She wasn’t the only one who thought it was too late. When he heard her words, he wanted to laugh at her. "Don’t you think it’s a bit too late to say that?"