Secretary, Do You Want to Sleep With Me? Chapter 20

By Valeria.

"I already told María to lower the freezer temperature and put all the drinks in it."

"Who is María?"

"The lady who cleans your house, she works at your dad's and your aunt's house."

He doesn't register what I'm saying because he starts talking about something else.

"Tomorrow I'll be expecting you around noon at home, get rid of anyone who's there."

"Ale, don't go."

"Do you want me to stay with you?" he asks with a mischievous look.

"Your dad's secretary from Spain is going to send a document, you need to sign it and I'll send it back."

"Sign it for me."

"No, it's an official document, not a card saying... you had a good time in someone's bed."

"I never told you to write that."

"You did, on the first day, you told me to choose between 3 or 4 phrases, to never use the word love, and to never buy a ring for anyone."

He smiles at my words.

"When the document arrives, bring it to my house, come straight in and if you don't see me, look for me in my bedroom."

He winks at me.

I don't understand him, he talks about having relations with me and then openly lets me know he's going to make love with someone else.

"I'm not going to interrupt you while you're making love."

"I don't make love, you're very... naive. How many men have you slept with?"

"That's my business."

"I want to know."

I blushed, I was embarrassed to talk about these things with him, even though I had seen him naked, but if I didn't tell him, I would go crazy wondering.

"With my ex-boyfriend, only."

"It's been more than a year and a half since you broke up."

"Yes."

"You know we could have a great time..." he says, getting closer to me.

"Alejandro, your father is right, you have a problem with sex."

"No, I'm just free and I live sex."

"When the document arrives, I'll go to your house, Emi is picking me up today. Does it bother you if she comes with me?"

"Not at all, you can enter with your fingerprint, at my house, here, and wherever you want..."

Without another word, he kisses me, one of those kisses that leave me breathless, and then he leaves.

He left me trembling.

I stay waiting for the document, luckily I have classes on Saturdays and the other days I can stay at the office as long as needed, although tomorrow I'll miss a class, but with so little left to graduate, it's not that important if I miss one, I try not to miss any.

The document arrived, I printed it, and Emi hadn't arrived yet, I called her to tell her I was going home, changing, and then she could accompany me to Alejandro's apartment.

I put on a black miniskirt, much shorter than the ones I usually wear to work, and a tight, low-cut, shiny top, my outfit perfectly highlighted my body. I don't know why I wanted to look spectacular... it's just that I knew there would probably be spectacular women at his apartment and I didn't want to be seen as Cinderella.

I shouldn't care, but I couldn't help a wave of jealousy.

Emi saw me dressed so strikingly and imitated my outfit.

She already knew where we were going and asked if Omar, Alejandro's partner, would be there. She had run into him a few times, but didn't give him any attention when he approached her, knowing how much of a womanizer he was, she didn't want to get involved with a man like that.

Given the circumstances in which she was going to see him now, we both dressed much sexier than usual.

We took a taxi, it was an expense covered by the company.

When I leave after 8 p.m., the company also covers the taxi to my house.

My salary is very good and I increase it with the excessive amount of overtime I do, plus the fortune I made on that first trip I took with Alejandro to the United States.

In a few months we have a trip to Spain planned, and then to Italy, also a trip to China, after that, I think I'll be able to buy an apartment.

Maybe that's why I put up with seeing the parade of women...

Although I'm the secretary and I'm there to do my job, if he goes out with women, I can't do anything.

When we arrived at the building where Alejandro lived, Emi was amazed at the luxury of the construction.

I greeted the security people, although I usually go in the morning, since they rotate shifts, I know all of them.

To access the private elevator, I use my fingerprint.

We could take another elevator, where you don't need to use a fingerprint, but with the elevator I took, we entered directly into the living room, the apartment has 3 entrances, one of them is the service entrance.

It's an entire and huge apartment, besides being luxurious.

When we entered, we saw three people in a sort of orgy, though they weren't naked yet. It was two men and a girl, whom they were touching and kissing. Further in, there were three couples dancing, and then, in a corner, another couple doing something I didn't even want to look at. There was also a group of about ten people, chatting and laughing, oblivious to what was happening around them.

Everyone had a drink in their hand, whether it was beer, whiskey, vodka, or who knows what.

We entered without anyone paying attention to us. I had never been to his apartment when he had one of his gatherings.

When I headed towards the hallway that led to the bedrooms, two men confronted us, blocking our way and offering us drinks.

"No, thank you."

"We haven't seen you at Alejandro's parties before."

I smiled, asking for permission. His friends are as influential as he is and belong to the same socioeconomic level. I think I can handle many situations better with a smile.

Emi followed behind me.

Surely those men saw how confidently I headed towards Alejandro's room. Before I got there, one of them grabbed my arm.

"Sweetie, Ale is busy. We can go to another room."

"Sorry, I'm Alejandro's secretary. I need to see him for work reasons."

"Baby, if you're one of his secretaries, come on, we can have fun together."

"I'm sorry, sir, I'm his secretary, not his girl of the moment. Don't get confused."

The door to Alejandro's room was wide open, so I entered without looking first.

I wanted to die when I saw the scene.

Emi entered behind me and squeezed my arm, seeing the same thing I was.

Although I've pulled naked women out of his bed and seen him naked, like he was my husband, meaning there was almost no embarrassment between us in that sense, of course, at first, I felt more than uncomfortable. But I know that at the point we were now, even though he sometimes did it to bother me, many other times he was naked just because he was changing in front of me and he had no shame.

There he was with Omar and five women, in an orgy.

Alejandro was penetrating one who was on all fours, I couldn't tell if it was from the front or behind while sucking the breasts of another, who in turn was being touched in her vagina by another who was on top of Omar, who was penetrating her while performing oral sex on another, and a fifth woman approached with her tongue between Alejandro's member and the butt of the woman he was penetrating. Yes, he was taking her from behind. It was a tangle of people having sex.

Instead of leaving, I stood there watching the scene, my feet wouldn't move. Maybe that's why I can recall the scene exactly.

"I told you he was busy. Come on, let's have fun with you and your friend."

Said the man we had spoken to earlier.

At that moment, Alejandro and Omar noticed I was there. Emi was also watching the scene, astonished.

"I told you I'm not his friend, I'm just his secretary. I'll wait for him in the kitchen when he's done. He'll come find me."

Both Alejandro and Omar paused for a moment, but since I left and they probably heard me say I was waiting for them to finish to talk to my boss, they continued with what they were doing.

I can't even begin to explain the pain in my chest, my heart was racing.

I had never seen him having sex. I had heard it a thousand times, in the office and at the hotel in the United States, but I had never seen it.

After that scene, I will never be able to have sex with him. If I thought it was impossible before, now it's much worse, no matter how much his kisses melted me.

That was much more than just having sex; it was an orgy.

God, that man truly has no limits.

Anyway, I think it would hurt more to see him with just one woman than with a bunch.

At this point, my ability to think clearly was not very good, and I knew it.

One woman will never be enough for him. He changes women like he changes socks, and at least once a week, if not more, he has sex with several at a time.

At least he's single.

I tried to justify the unjustifiable.

I compare him to Diego and feel that Diego is worse. He did owe me fidelity and respect; he was my boyfriend.

To Alejandro, I'm just his secretary.