My eyes opened widely. Spontaneously remembering what had transpired during my visit to the club, I jolted up. I looked around for a while, realizing she had gone. My eyes got even wider as I quickly searched the room to see if she hadn't stolen anything valuable. Everything was the way it was. What sort of woman was she? All I was certain of was that she was a lot different from every girl I had ever brought home to fuck. There was something about her that felt different, something that made me wished I had asked for her name. Never had I ever seen a woman that wasn't moved by what I had, but instead by the sexual satisfaction she derived from our encounter. I could remember the look in her eyes as I gently licked down her laps, and slowly slipped my tongue in-between her wet pussy, how gentle she sucked my cock, how her fingers scratched my back as I fondled her breast. I remembered the way her eyes lit up when I fucked her with my finger. Though the passage was free, my fingers slided in and out like the time I put my cock in a ketchup bottle. Free, and knew no boundary. I remembered as she silently moaned in my ears, begging me to stop as I fucked her on the table but all she actually meant was for me to go harder. There were a lot that made me respect her, but the fact that she wasn't like other bitches that stole from me made me long for a second meeting.
I sat by the edge of the bed. As I went through all of these memories in my mind, my cock erected. I gently pulled it out, jerking it of as I imagined how I spreaded her legs by the table to fuck her from behind. For about a minute, I continuously flapped the cap as I imagined it slipping into her cunt continuously, pulling her hands like I was going to rip them apart. Then at some point, my face got reddish as I aggressively rubbed it, and every few seconds, I would look at it briefly. I jerked it off continuously until I cummed, splashing it on the upper part of my abdomen. What a relief. I breathed heavily, feeling quite tired.
I got up immediately, walked into the bathroom, and showered to get ready for my big event. I was already late to the meeting. I quickly got dressed in one of my favorite suits, then like I had always done, observed a minute of silence by the glass. Shortly after that, I got into my car, and drove out of the garage. It wasn't up to twenty five minutes that I arrived at Berkscorp Enterprise. I still couldn't get the girl out of my mind even though I was meant to be anxious about how my return to Berkscorp was going to be. It had been eleven years since I was last there, and now, I had been invited to grace an occasion. Immediately I stepped out of the car, a few members of the board that had been outside quickly hurried up to welcome me to their company. They had been waiting for me outside. As I was there, talking to them, a white 4matic Mercedes Benz pulled over outside. I was unusually interested in seeing who had such a reckless driving skill because of how the driver put the car to a stop, almost scratching my Porsche. My gaze was fixed on the car, only for the girl from the club to step out of the vehicle. I was shocked. I was happy. I couldn't possibly interpret how I was feeling. At first I wanted to approach her immediately to know who she was. For the company to have invited her to the meeting, she must have been a member of the board. No wonder she wasn't interested in what I had, she was a wealthy person herself. I had almost decided in my heart to walk up to her, only for me to hear her mumble,"Asshole." Her facial expression seemed to be that she was shocked, but why she would say such a thing was what I didn't understand. She quickly rushed up to me to put on a charade of fake impression.
"Hi," she greeted me, and the rest of the board members that were outside the building.
I, whom had pretended like I hadn't noticed her at first turned around to look at her, and my smile widened softly. If this was the game she wanted to play, I was a great pretender myself.
"Hello," I put out my hand for a handshake.
One of the board members quickly shook both our hands, trying to introduce us both. "Mr Asher, meet Miss Isla. She's the assistant director form Berkscorp. She's who we've been waiting for."
"Oh," I shook my head positively. "she is someone important here," I thought that last part to myself.
"Shall we go inside?" The man asked us both.
"Yes, sure," I answered promptly.
We all walked into the building. There was a total of six of us in the elevator, as it went up to the last floor. At that point that I noticed no one was watching, I reached out to touch her boobs, but she slapped my wrist, making one of the board members to look back at us with a strange eye. I quickly composed myself, knowing fully well that I couldn't ruin such a great day for everyone. The elevator soon arrived at the last floor, and all the board members walked out, while Isla and I stayed behind for a bit.
"Isla. Pretty name actually," I heard myself say to her.
She instantly drew closer, frightening me at first. "What are doing here?" She asked me without hesitating.
"I should ask you the same."
She laughed softly. "You heard them, I'm the assistant director and I'm taking over today. But who are you? Mr Asher, head of nothing department. You better tell me who you are before you ruin this day for us both."
I scoffed. "I don't even know you woman. How about we both pretend we've never seen each other?"
I didn't really mean it that way. I wanted her so much, I would like to know everything about her. But I reckonned that she wasn't someone intelligent. I just left her there, and walked into the conference room where about sixty people were seated. The founder himself and the rest of the board members were already seated in front of everyone, facing the podium. There was two reserved seats beside each other which I believed to be for Isla and I. There was already someone addressing the congregation before I sat in one of the empty chairs. I greeted the founder from afar, and he waved back to let me know he valued my presence. Shortly after, Isla walked in to sit beside me. A while later, the person addressing the congregation got down, then the founder took the podium. He looked so much older. A lot had changed, it was like I was no staring at a stranger. In his speech, he explained how he started the company and thanked the board for how far they've brought it. His old eyes were filled with hope as he was certain he was about to leave his company in good arms. After the appreciation, we all clapped.
"You're about to know who I am," Isla whispered to me.
I was still however silent all through, but I smiled, knowing fully well that I already knew who she was about to become.
The founder continued," today, I let us begin a new era with a new person. I have never imagined a day like this will come that I will be so happy to retire from the business I spent all my life building. I trust you all will corporate with me, and the new CEO of this company as he ushers in a new era for everyone. We have voted, and I have been given the honour to nominate whom I believe would take this company beyond anything I had ever forseen. With no further hesitation, join me as I welcome, my very own son that had been away for a long time. With the support of you all, I call to this podium, he who will succeed my heritage, and the next CEO of Berkscorp. Asher, please come up on stage."
The applaud echoed through the hall. I wasn't excepting anything. What the hell was going on? He had told me it was going to be someone else. This was exactly one of the reasons I had gone away for eleven years. I was beyond shocked. I wasn't even ready for what was to come. At that time, all I wished for was that it should all be a dream, but it wasn't. I was fucking awake like a fucking donkey.