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Adrian was livid from reading the reports that were sent. He felt he was being toyed with. How does he explain to the president of the United States if he's called, that a woman who didn't appear in the camera, infiltrated the facility and caused so much damage?

'Even a retard wouldn't believe something like that?' he thought in anger.

He was still fuming when he heard a knock on the door of his office.

"Come in." He ordered.

The door opened and a beautiful lady walked into the office, with calculated steps and very seducing posture.

"I have hearing the ruckus that has been coming from your office, Adrian. Is anything the problem?" The lady asked, as she sat on his table and crossed her leg over each other.

She pulled her face closer to Adrian's and gave him a soft kiss on the lips, while tracing one of her fingers in a very simulating and ambiguous manner down his chest, to his mid-section.

The kiss seemed to had worked its magic as the enraged expression on Adrian's face was suddenly replaced with a smile.

"Stella, you really know how to get to me. You're really the best," Adrian said with a smirk that the lady called Stella, understood too well.

"It's my job as your secretary to know what my boss loves and what he hates, isn't it? Now tell me, what you want?" Stella asked, as she uncrossed her legs, spread them a little and leaned forward, her lips dangerously close to his ear and she blew a soft kiss into it.

Adrian shivered lightly at this. He looked at her in the eyes and they communicated, without words being need to be said.

He slowly traced a finger from Stella's ankle to her thigh and he enveloped it with his hand, and gave it a light squeeze, eliciting a moan from her.

The moan made him something inside him snap and he squeezed harder, causing her to moan again in response.

Adrian doesn't understand how his secretary mastered what he called the primordial art of seduction, that has entranced him completely and he can't seem to get enough of it.

He traced his hand into her skirt, as she spread her legs even more, giving him permission to continue further. His hands went into the abyss and he felt something sticky on a piece of fabric that covered that felt familiar to him, causing him to grin widely.

"You are ready, Stella. Ready for me," Adrian said with a smile, and pressed his finger against the sticky fabric.

"Yes, I'm ready for you," Stella breathed into his ear, followed with a soft bite on his earlobe.

Stella's action caused Adrian to lose the final shred of control he had, as he pulled her skirt and was about to bury his head into the treasures valley.

Abruptly, the door to his office opened and a young man walked inside.

"Sir, there's a message from the White House. The President wants to speak to you urgently. I think it's related to the Ross situation," The young man who just walked in, said.

Of course, be was fully aware of what was going on in the office. It's not exactly a secret in the office that the head of the BEM is having an affair with his secretary, even when he has a very beautiful wife at home. Also, the moans that always escaped from the office didn't help matters.

The young man was also aware of Adrian's temper and how it is. He knew that he would most likely get yelled but that's all there would be to it.

"Fucking bastard! Don't you see I'm busy?!" Adrian bellowed, as he raised his head from under the fragrant valley it was in.

The young man nearly laughed when he saw this but he knew the consequences he would suffer, if he laughed.

"Come on, Adrian. Don't mind him, okay? I will keep myself prim and ready for you,and you have me all night," Stella whispered into his ears, as she closed her legs and adjusted her skirt, before getting down from the table.

The anger that was previously forming in Adrian's heart due to the interruption, dissipation and was replaced with a perverted smile, fueled by his perverted thoughts.

Adrian glared at the young man and lightly smacked Stella's butt, and gave his a light squeeze. As usual, his action got a moan out of Stella.

He smirked in satisfaction at this and adjusted his clothes. He brought the finger that he pressed against the sticky fabric, to his mouth and licked it, as he gave Stella a wink.

He smacked her butt one more time and walked out of the office, leaving Stella and the young man in the office.

The young man looked at the door with a frown and when he had confirmed that Adrian had gone a very considerable distance from the office, he turned to look at the lady in front of him, with very complicated expression on his face.

"For how much longer, Stella? For how much longer do you intend to continue doing this? It's been years already. Let's get over with this and move on. We can leave here and start over somewhere else. Somewhere far away from everything that has happened," The young man said, as he clenched his fists tightly.

The young man felt anger, frustration, hatred, helplessness and lots of other complicated emotions were swirling around in his heart.

"Claude, you remember why I'm doing this. Adrian killed our parents. He killed Mom and Dad in cold blood, right in our presence. There's no way I'm going to forgive him for that," Stella said, with a determined look on her face.

The young man, Claude, smiled wryly at his sister's words.

"You won't forgive him but you have been sleeping with him due more than 3 years. Sis, you have been his secretary for more than 3 years and you have been sleeping with him for that long, how am I sure that you haven't actually fallen for him?" He sighed in exhaustion.

He has been putting up with his sister's revenge plan but he has gotten tired of it as of last. He just wants them to leave, if possible, leave the country and move somewhere else.

"Claude, you do not understand a woman's heart. Sincere, I have already started this, then I'm going to end it. I already have my plans tailored out and I will kick them into action soon," Stella said, trying to assure her younger brother.

She understood how he felt and she felt the same. The affair she's having with Adrian made her feel dirty but she knew that it's not something she can stop halfway. It took her more than a decade to get to where she is, she's not going to make it go down the drain.

"Claude, I'm going to kill Adrian with my own hands," She declared, as she looked at the door that Adrian just walked out, in anger.