"Wait MR. Lee !! " Berina shouted as Adolf hug her from behind drunken, making it impossible for Berina to move. Afterall he was a big man. Adolf threw Berina on the bed.

" wait Adolf! this is wrong " Berina urge.

" What is?" He replied in a rush and husky tone.

"Your are my boss, I cant--" even before she could complete her sentence Adolf pressed his lips on her and replied " but you love me right? ".

 Yes, it is true that she had been in love with her boss for 3 freaking months but as a secretary she was in no position to confess. She had hid these feelings deep inside herself and buried them. But now she laid undress and undeniable in front of him.

He started to deepen his kisses as he unbuttoned his shirt. When the shirt was finally off Berina found herself staring at his abs, chest and v-line. She gulped.

 " Take off my belt, sweetie" Adolf commanded.

Obediently she did. He pushed Berina on the bed again but this time his hands were down on her muff.

"ahmmm…." He entered with his fingers inside her, making her moan. He pushed and pulled, moving it up and down, decreasing and increasing his patch.

He go on until she was at her edge. "Good girl" Adolf complimented her.

She was still trembling inside when he entered her. Both moan of pleasure and pain.

" damn…you are still so tight" Adolf spoked as he thrust.

He leaned and kiss her forehead " it's okay..".

FEW MONTHS BACK, Berina can't even imagine doing stuff with Adolf. These is all started when she join THE MOVEMENT the most successful company in the country. And met it's CEO Mr. Adolf Rein.

3 MONTHS AGO

"Phew.today is my first day of work. Calm down my heart!" Berina can't believe that she is finally accepted as the secretary of THE MOVEMENT, the Largest company in the entire Korea and her dream job.

CEO Rein Adolf established THE MOVEMENT at a very young age. From then on the company had never lost its first position in the business market.

Berina waited for the lift. When the lift finally arrived, She met a man with Crimson Eyes staring at her. He was a well build man, with black dark long hairs. Beside him is man with emerald eyes and black hairs who was carrying a mountain of file in his hands.

It's took no time for Berina to recognise the persona, it's CEO Rein Adolf along with his secretary James.

Seeing Berina not entering the lift, Adolf smirk and growls -" must be the new secretary. Get to my office before I do or else you're fired".

" What?" Berina replied, but before she can even process her New Boss words the lift door's was already close.

She had heard about how scary the CEO of the company was, but to get to the first floor by stairs..

" ugh why do i have to use the stairs when there are lifts? That jerk.." Berina groans with frustration.

 Huff..

    Huff..

"That jerk" Berina curse while sitting in her new office. She reached Adolf 's office "15 minutes late ..." that's what he said in a cold tone.

 Just then, the emerald eyes man went to her and said- "Welcome to The Movement, Miss Christ. I am James Harumi, the current secretary of Mr. Adolf Rein.". Berina stands and introduced herself with a wide smile - "Hello Mr. Harumi, I am Berina Christ. Thank you for selecting me."

"Miss Christ you can just call me James." James saId. "Then James I hope you will do the same for me as well, please call me Berina too". Berina replied with friendly grin.

 "Berina I will give you the tour of the company while I explain the work to you. So shall we? " James said while guiding the out of the office. "Sure!".

THE NEXT MORNING

"You are hired as Mr. Rein's personal assistant. You shall stay with him 12 hours a day, right starting from preparing his morning coffee to buying his dinner. Best of luck". Berina thought of James words standing in front of her Boss house. She inhales deeply and enter the house.

 The house was bigger than a mansion. Just after a few steps she reached the drawing room. The walls were of gray finishing. And the furniture were new as though no had ever sat on them before. " The house must have been design by an interior designer to suit to an old man taste" Berina chuckled to herself.

 Blood rushed to her cheeks when she spots Adolf leaning against the door frame with half ready for work. His deep crimson eyes stares at her. " Shit! He must have heard me..." she thought.

" H-hello Mr. R-Rein" Her heart almost burst when Adolf started walking towards her. Berina gulped taking a few steps back , but Adolf didn't stop. Berina 's legs hit furniture. Adolf came in front of her, grabbed her wrist and pulled her into himself.

 He leaned and whispers in her ears" I am still quite young tho…and I don't really mind proving my youthfulness to you" in a deep morning voice.

The atmosphere between them start to heat up. The man was looking fine and from the way he stares at her with his crimson dark eyes as if he could devour Berina right away. Without any further word he slowly back away from her and sat himself on a sofa.

Berina felt cold when he moves away from her. "Jerk…" Berina mutter under her breath. "Tell me about today's schedule. " Adolf commanded when Berina place the cup of coffee near him.

She turned on her Tab and started narrating his schedule for the day - "Mr. Rein, today at 10:30 am you have a meeting with reporter John, after then you have to sign the new branch approval files, then...." . As Berina inform him about his schedule his glance never left her. He was sipping his black coffee looking freaking hot, he is rich, got a great body; He is a man every woman dreams to be with. They make their way towards the company.

...THE BEAUTY...

The Movement is a big company so is its workload. I spend the whole day traveling along with Mr. Rein to the point where I could now barely feel my legs.

Finally, I reach home to my small apartment where the only sole is me. I threw my heels in the air and unzip my formal dress right in the living room. Baring myself completely I enter the shower.

I dress myself into a red satin lingerie and jumped right into my bed. As soon as the soft fabric of the bed touch me, I felt my eyelids become heavy. And soon I feel asleep.

"Mhm…" I woke up to a warm pleasure between my thighs. Heavy rain started wetting the floor, just as the man kneeling in front of me wetting me too.

 I gasped when I realised that my hands were tied with a tie in a tight knot. Shivering I asked the man "w-who are y-you? " Words barely formed in my throat.

He didn't say anything yet answer by biting hard my clit. " Please l-let go of me" I beg. When I saw my begging fall to blind ears I shout "Let go of m-me! " Kicking my legs towards the man. He dodged the kicks and hold both of my legs captive in his big hands.

He gave my v*gina a rough lick drawing pain and pleasure from me. Tears began to form blurring my vision. And uncontrollable moans slip my throat.

 " You moan so pretty, baby" he growls entering my center with his tongue. That devil cuffed both my ankles at one hand and use his other hand to rub my clit. I never felt so helpless as shameless moan slips freely. A low orgasm started taking place at my lower belly.

 Slowly his monstrous hand enter me, and I flinch at his skills. He started increasing his pace, tongue still devouring and abusing my clit…

" Please d-don't...stop-p!" I tremble.

" Don't stop? Do you like my hand job that much, baby? " He smirks.

" No! " I shout.

Shame and guilt started to take form as the orgasm draw near. And within a few seconds, I reached my climax. I screamed so loud that my throat started to hurt. He didn't stop until the feeling of orgasm left my sense, dutifully licking me dry of my own come.

The man rises from his knees and appears before me. He is marked man in a black sleeveless hood. His bare muscular arm expose his dragon tattoo. The night is dark so is my room. Through blurred vision I saw My Devil with Crimson eyes staring my way.

Sleep must have overcome me since I don't remember anything after that.

The next morning I wake up to find myself in nothing but my satin top and the other pair was lying on the floor. I felt my v*gina sore making me believe that last night wasn't a dream.

The urgent terror to cry out of embarassment instantly disappears when I glance at the time. It was 10:15 am. "Whatever happens i will not my personal life get in my way of my career" motivating I get up to get ready for work.