Unrequited desires

A small refreshment station was thoughtfully positioned within the room. Stocked with Flower's favorite teas, coffees, and healthy snacks, it provided a convenient space for her to take a break and recharge before embarking on her next culinary adventure.

Lastly, carefully selected artwork celebrated the joy and artistry of cooking, adding a personal touch to the room. Whether it was a vibrant painting of a bustling marketplace or a collection of vintage cooking utensils adorning the walls, these elements served as constant inspiration, fueling her passion for the culinary arts.

Flower was sure that no detail had been overlooked in creating this exceptional room for her as a chef. It was a haven where she could fully immerse herself in the culinary arts, nourishing her passion and creating culinary wonders. With functionality, comfort, and inspiration at its core, the room would undoubtedly become her culinary sanctuary, where she could continue to grow and thrive as a talented chef.

Gina smiled warmly. "It's well-deserved, Flower. You've worked hard to get here, and your passion and dedication shine through. We're fortunate to have you on our team."

Flower's cheeks flushed with gratitude at the compliment. "Thank you, Gina. I'm truly honored."

Gina bid her farewell, leaving Flower to settle in and unpack her belongings. As Flower organized her things, she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement for the journey ahead. She was ready to fully immerse herself in her role as a cook and be of service to her boss, someone whom she couldn't wait to meet.

…

The N3 entered the bustling hallway, and an explosion of excitement erupted from the students.

Suddenly, the air was filled with the screams of adoring girls as they cascaded down the stairs, all vying for a glimpse of their idols.

"The JLG!"

"They're here!"

"They're so radiant!"

"Oh, my stars!"

"Aww!"

"My heart just skipped a beat!"

"Wow! They're everything I've ever wanted!"

"Jackson is mine!"

The three musketeers strolled confidently into the hallway, igniting pandemonium among the girls who clamored for their attention until they reached the N3.

Nancy beamed with joy as she approached Jackson, her arms wrapping around his shoulders.

"Babe, I missed you," she whispered.

"Me too," he grinned mischievously, pulling her closer for a tender kiss. The sight of their affectionate reunion sent waves of admiration rippling through the crowd.

"Ohh!"

"They're such a picture-perfect couple."

"They make such a cute pair."

"I wish I could have a love like theirs."

The chorus of screams resumed as everyone's attention shifted downward. Celdrick and his friends had just arrived.

"Oh my gosh! Is that Celdrick Snyder?"

"He dyed his hair back to black... He looks incredibly attractive!"

"He's accompanied by a group of handsome guys."

"Who are they?"

"They're so charming!"

"Are they new students?"

"Damn! Look at that hair!"

"He's my type, completely!"

"I can't even handle myself right now!"

"Those lips!"

Celdrick waved at the admiring students, a smile playing on his lips, before heading inside with Celtus and Harrison.

…..

Louis parked his car in front of his company, his face wearing a stern expression. It had been quite some time since his last visit. He had entrusted the management to his loyal manager, Spencer. Taking a deep breath, he stepped out of the car and made his way inside. Despite the greetings from the employees, he paid them no mind, as was his usual habit. He headed straight towards his office, focused on his objectives.

Just as he was about to reach his office, Spencer hurried over to him.

"Good morning, sir. It's good to see you again," Spencer greeted, a warm smile on his face.

Louis stared at him coldly, not uttering a word, before continuing on his way.

"B-Boss, you have a lot of documents that need your signature," Spencer quickly informed, hoping Louis would consider looking into it.

"Send them to my office," Louis replied curtly as he entered the elevator that would take him to his office.

Spencer let out a relieved sigh. At least Louis agreed to sign the documents. Though he was the manager, he couldn't handle all the responsibilities of the company alone. Being the owner, Louis needed to be actively involved to ensure its growth. Spencer made his way to his own office, ready to tackle the day's tasks.

…

LOUIS' OFFICE

Louis walked towards his office, his usual cold demeanor intact. As he approached, his secretary, Avery, greeted him cheerfully, adjusting her shirt and skirt.

"Good morning, sir," Avery greeted, her voice filled with enthusiasm.

Louis's eyes immediately filled with desire as he stared intently at her. Her exposed thighs fueled his desires.

"In my office, right now," he ordered, his voice laced with a mixture of command and lust, before stepping into his office.

Avery smiled, her lips curling sensually as she licked them. This was exactly what she had wanted.

Avery straightened her clothes, ensuring they were presentable before confidently walking into Louis's office with a smug smile on her face.

Louis was seated in a chair, his attention shifting towards Avery as she entered the room. Her outfit left little to the imagination, accentuating her figure provocatively.

His intense, lustful gaze briefly scanned her body before he rose from his seat and closed the distance, taking three steps towards her.

Without hesitation, he firmly grasped her arm and turned her to face him, his actions assertive yet questionable. He tugged at the shirt she was wearing.

In the process, the buttons securing it in the front scattered across the floor, leaving her shirt undone. He carefully removed it from her body.

Avery closed her eyes, resting on him as he started running his fingers on her p*ssy.

He handled her b**bs with the other hand, fondling with them caressingly.

He gave her nipples a deep pinch, and a shiver ran down her spine, she had to bite her lip to suppress a moan.

Her @ss rubbed temptingly on his bulgy d*ck through the trouser he was putting on.