CHAPTER 20: CHAPTER 20 HIS NEW ROUTINE

FIVE YEARS LATER...

*CADEN*

I walked through the hallway of my company, the sight of a woman coming at the opposite end of my direction made me pause.

She was stunning, dressed so corporately and yet so good looking.

I put a hand up, signaling her to stop walking.

"Good day, sir"She greeted.

I glanced at her name tag.

Nadia.

It says she works at the marketing department.

Mehn, my employees were too many to keep track of them all.

Oh Nadia.

I guess this is your lucky day.

I seized her by the hand and pulled her into a nearby room which happened to be one of the locker rooms for the cleaners.

I shot out an arm, clasping my hand over her neck and pushing her against the wall

I fixed her with a gaze.

She was terrified.

I closed the distance between us, allowed our mouths to touch, and bit her lower lip.

She moaned.

Her arms hung limply along her body and she stared straight into my eyes.

I seized her by the hair and pulled, tilting her head back. Her eyes closed and she moaned again.

Such a beauty, so girlish.

"Kneel" I growled, pushing her down.

She did as she was ordered without hesitation.

I purred, praising her submissiveness, I trailed a thumb along her lips.

They parted, obediently.

I had never even spoken to this girl before but she immediately knew what she was supposed to do.

I gently pushed her head against the wall and unzipped my pants.

She swallowed loudly, her enormous eyes still fastened on mine.

"Keep your eyes closed" I said, gently, my thumb moving across her eyelids. “You’ll only open them when I tell you"

My cock sprang from my trousers, almost painfully stiff, it rested on the girl’s lips, and she obediently opened her mouth wide.

’You don’t have any idea what’s coming, darling’ I thought and pushed my dick all the way in, holding her head so she couldn’t move.

I felt her choking so I thrust even deeper.

Oh yes!

I loved it when their eyes snapped wide open in terror, as if they really thought they would suffocate.

I withdrew, slowly.

Then I stroked her cheek in a tender, delicate gesture.

I observed her calming down, licking her lips clean of the thick spittle that came deep from her throat.

"I wanna fuck your mouth" I said.

She was trembling.

"May I?"

I made sure my face expressed nothing, no smile, no emotion.

For a moment, the girl stared at me with those huge eyes, finally nodding her consent.

"Thank you" I breathed, caressing her cheeks with both hands.

I leaned her head further back against the wall and slid myself along her tongue, all the way to her throat.

She clasped her lips around my cock.

Oh yes!

My hips began to thrust hard.

I could feel her fighting for breath so I gripped harder.

That’s it.

Her nails hit painfully into my thighs.

At first, she tried to push me away, then to simply hurt me, scratching my skin.

I liked it.

I liked it when they fight, when they are helpless against my strength.

I clenched my hands on her hair even harder, seeing the lust in her stare, I couldn’t last any longer.

Two more hard strokes and I froze, my cum spurted out from my shaft filling the girl’s throat choking her.

I opened my eyes and looked at her smeared make up.

I withdrew a fraction making some space.

"Swallow" I growled, pulling her hair once more.

Tears rolled down her cheeks but she complied.

I pulled my cock out of her mouth and she collapsed back on her heels, sliding down the wall.

"Now lick it"

The girl frozed. “Lick it clean" I propped my arms against the wall in front of me and glared at her, menacingly.

She hoisted herself up again and held my manhood in one slender hand, then she licked off the remains of my seed.

I smiled, faintly, watching as she did her best.

When I decided it was enough, I pulled away and zipped my pants.

"Thank you" I offered her a steadying hand as she pushed herself up stood next to me on slightly shaky legs.

"Have a nice day, Nadia"I smirked and walked out, leaving her standing there.

I am Caden Ford.

I dropped the damn Steele name a long time ago.

From the day I was almost assassinated when I newly got out of jail, I had made up my mind never to be weak again.

My mother passed when I was in high school, her lawyer had secretly read me her will. In her will, it was stated that I was never to let my father know of the properties she had assigned to me until I was of age.

I didn’t know why back then but I obeyed. Overtime, I grew to know why.

Before my mother passed, she had already known of his affair with Matilda. My mother played a key role in establishing the Steele Group, she had been very successful even before she met my dad.

She had a lot of assets my dad didn’t know of. So after getting out of jail, I had taken over those assets as it was said on her will. I also changed my last name to hers and then having that much money, I established my own company, Ford Group.

I had worked, tirelessly, to make it one of the best companies in LA. For the past five years, I had pushed myself, push myself to every limit, to every breaking point.

And finally, it was starting to pay off.

Ford Group now ranked in one of the top 5 companies in America.

But with great growth and achievement in five years came great responsibility and rivals.

What kept me sane was keeping my true identity a secret. I loved the mystery in owning Ford Group.

I loved the fun in watching people talk and guess who the owner was.

I loved the feeling of being unapproachable.

I didn’t grant interviews and rarely shown up to social events. But that didn’t stop the people’s enthusiasm to know who owned the Ford Group.

They all wanted to know me and most wanted to curry favor from me.

Especially Steele Group.

For the past one year, I had targeted them, making things difficult for them.

I acquired any contract they wanted. I made most of their investors leave their side and come over to mine.

Now, their company was slowly sinking.

This was my revenge. I wouldn’t have done all that if Matilda hadn’t made an attempt on my life.

I had her to thank her though.

After all, she fueled the drive in me to become successful.

To Matilda and the Steele family, they didn’t know what I was up to. They didn’t know I own Ford Group and what I was even doing at the moment, I didn’t go back to the Steele’s villa, neither did my father reach out to me, so I’m assuming Matilda probably thinks I didn’t pose a threat to her son and that was why she didn’t make another attempt on my life.

Even with having all the wealth, I still didn’t feel complete.

My need to feel complete, to feel excitement in my life led me to feeding my lust.

If I wasn’t working, I was fucking.

If I wasn’t fucking, I was working.

That was my life’s routine.

But somehow, it felt something was missing.