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CHAPTER 6

Damian lifted his brows, waiting to get what he wanted.

"I…" she bit down on her lip harder. Her senses were being over flooded with lust as she fought back the urge to jump on him right there.

Thankfully, her morals had not gone down the drain and she could manage some control.

"You?"

"I… don't," she let out sharply.

As soon as the words fell out of her lips, Amber felt something shoot right up in her like the bar level of her arousal had been taken up further.

She squeezed her eyes shut, ignoring the look of pure defeat on Damian's face when she sent his world into oblivion.

Had she not been suffering the consequences of her action, he would have been downcast a bit.

However, seeing her suffer, he was reminded who was in charge here.

"Fine, the hard way it is."

He brought his hand in front of her. With a snap Amber's problem worsened.

Right now he was the god she knew him to be. The one with the cure to the urges fueling her mind.

Unable to take the suffering, she wrapped her hand around her body as her knees buckled and she was soon on her knees in front of him.

His smile broadened. From the angle she was in, it was perfect for a blowjob. Just the thought of having her lovely now swollen lips wrapped around his dick head, made him groan in pleasure.

Bending forward, Damian brought his face close to hers, making sure she heard and saw every word he said resonating in his eyes.

"I shall enjoy making you squirm, moan, cum and beg me. All you have to do is just say…"

Knock! Knock!

The soft sound of the CEO's knock on the door broke Damian's concentration and he directed his gaze back to the door.

Ahem!

"Mr. Stormborn, sorry to interrupt you but your attention is highly needed. May I come in?"

Damian's eyes darkened. He hated disturbances most when he was busy with a lady.

Thanks to the distraction, his focus shifted and with it, Ambers punishment reduced.

The second she sensed what was happening, she found her voice and called out to her boss.

"Sir we are done now. You can…" She swallowed her word, feeling his head gaze on her head like one who was going to blow her brains off.

Considering she understood what he meant, he returned his gaze back to the door. "In a moment!"

'Moment?' Amber analyzed inwardly. 'I do not have a moment. I would be dead in his hands should I let his teasing continue.' Amber pronounced in her mind.

"A few moments and we would get the job done," he relayed in a whisper.

'Shit!'

Using the curse words wasn't to her liking bit she was really in deep shit unless she cried for help.

To Damian's surprise, just when he thought Amber would behave and say yes, she did the exact opposite, crying for help.

"Sir, we are done. You may come in now!" Amber informed loud and clear.

Damian's face was ashen with shock. But when he heard the sound of the door knob and gazed down, a malicious grin formed on his face.

"In the end, we would see who was not prepared."

Amber did not get the time to respond when the door pushed open and Kyle walked in.

"Bloody heck!" He asserted in shock and turned away quickly.

What he had walked into was Damian Stormborn standing before his employee with her knees wide apart and her face directly facing this crotch.

Finding strength from nowhere suddenly overwhelming her mind, Amber rose to her feet and covered herself properly.

If this was what he wanted, she could only shake my head inwardly. She was careful for nothing and thankful they were interrupted.

Taking the one chance of escape at her doorstep, Amber lowered her head respectfully.

"Sir, I would love to take my leave now," she announced without a care in the world as to what he thought about her.

"If Mr. Stormborn is through with you, then why not?"

"He is. In fact, I was about leaving. I got weak in the knees. Thank you."

She did not give Damian a chance to speak and took her leave quickly. All the while, Damian watched her with keen eyes.

Today she had successfully escaped. Other times, wouldn't be that easy, he bet her.

The door shut behind her with a not so loud bang. Even if she was angry and disappointed in herself, Amber recalled her manners and remembered for whose office she had walked out from.

Turning his head to face Kyle, his once smiling face turned expressionless. "Now, let's get to the part of why you ruined my talk with her?"

"My apologies. It was needed. Your agent sent a message. He said the new dealers you asked them to scout and find has come to your den," Kyle informed.

"And you think that is important than getting her to work under me?"

The frightening aura he exuded sent chills running down Kyle's spine. Even though he was a CEO of right standing…

Clears throat.

Compared to Damian, he trembled before him. Unlike Amber who knew of his secret, Kyle only knew of the fact that he was popular, big in the industry and very influential.

Also, they had known years back when his business began and became acquaintances. It was also why his firm got the best and juiciest news first before any other when it came to him.

"My apologies, Damian. You were in there for long and this seemed important compared to one journalist. Left to me, I will say go for another. We have finer, top tier journalists who will be willing to serve you in all areas and not for as much pay as she requested."

The more Kyle spoke, the more Damian's anger rose.

His expression hardened as a vein popped out on his neck, adding to the furrow in his brows.

Had it not been for the fact that she saw him, something others could not see and the fact that he must refrain from killing unless on dire situations, he would have ended her life since, not needing her.

Not only that, he felt a unique presence around her, making him want to know and dig deeper into her past and heritage.

Particularly, he found her interesting, unlike the boring women all flocking around him. Something about her made him want to bend her will and have her submit to him in bed.

But what did Kyle know?

"I want her and no one else. That is not up for discussion nor negotiation. Ensure she comes to me before the end of the day."

He did not utter much to Kyle's dismay. Not that he needed him to anyways.

At this point, Kyle had better things to worry over in his head.

Watching the young man disappear with the closing of the door, Kyle heaved out an exasperated sigh.

Damian had remained locked in a room with Amber, yet he failed to get the stubborn rabbit to succumb and agree to his request.

How then was he expecting him, a nobody before Damian, to accomplish this task?

The day had only began and Kyle found himself suffering on behalf of one lady who he wouldn't spare a second glance before.

He breathed out sharply, his face contorting into a frown.

'It has been long since I worked under the pressure of a deadline. Now I know what my subordinates face.' Kyle lamented internally.