Web Novel
Secretary, Do You Want to Sleep With Me? Chapter 43
By Alejandro
"Good thing she left, she's your secretary, she has no business being with us," Ana said.
"What the hell are you talking about?" I asked.
"She comes to work, she's from a different social class, you give her too much power."
"You're an idiot. Vale is everything to me, she's my right hand, my assistant, my... secretary, and whether you like it or not, she holds a more important place for my father and my aunt than you do, and of course, I can't even tell you what she means to me."
"Don't be like that," Manu said.
"They respect her like they respect me," I clarified.
Everyone wanted to ask me a thousand things, but no one said anything.
A little while later, Pedro insisted.
"Can we swap with her?"
"Are you stupid? She made it clear, she's not my partner, she's my secretary, and no, you don't swap anything with her, you don't even look at her."
No one said anything, but they were all astonished because I am truly possessive of Valeria.
I want her to be mine.
"Will you come to my room tonight?" Daniela insisted.
"I'll confirm tonight."
"Can I insist on Valeria? I mean, in case she agrees."
"What's wrong with you, idiot? You don't insist with her, and you don't mess with her."
"Dude, she's not your woman."
"It's none of your business what she is, I told her to leave so you would stop ogling her like morons. Enough, forget about her."
"Why do you care if we look at her?"
"She's mine!"
"So, in the end, she is your partner."
"No, she's not, she's my secretary, not a toy for you to have fun with."
"I don't understand a damn thing, if she's not your partner, at least I can ask her."
"You piece of shit, you don't ask her anything, I already told you, you don't mess with her."
"Are you in love with her?"
I looked at him furiously.
I don't know why I'm like this.
I'd die if Valeria ever slept with someone else or if she participated, even with me, in any orgy. I wouldn't allow it.
It's not love, it's that I want to have her for myself.
Only for me.
On top of that, she left angry with me, she must think everything was going to end in an orgy at the pool and that I told her anything.
I got up without saying anything and went to look for her.
Ana is very unpleasant, I didn't realize it until this moment. What the hell does social class have to do with anything?
She's a jealous bitch, Valeria is so superior to all the women I know, I don't give a damn about her social class.
She's perfect, I've never seen her in a bikini before, she looked like a monument to beauty.
I definitely don't like her being almost naked in front of... anyone.
I entered Valeria's room without knocking.
It seemed like she had just come out of the shower, her hair was still damp.
She was wearing a black miniskirt and a red blouse.
Her sandals were also red.
With almost no makeup on her face, she looked younger than she was.
She's so beautiful...
I look at her and my blood boils.
I can't coordinate my thoughts well.
"Vale, I'm sorry, I got jealous."
"Jealous?"
"I can't stand the thought of someone else wanting to sleep with you and both Pedro and Manu wanted that."
"Pedro is married, his wife was there."
"They're in an open relationship. Come to the pool with me."
"I already changed and I was studying."
"Studying?"
"Yes, reviewing German."
"Did you understand what that idiot Ana said?"
"Yes, and it seems she can't stand me."
"She can't stand anyone more beautiful than she is, and you are... the goddess of beauty."
"Ale, I asked you not to say those things."
"Sweetheart... put on that bikini... for me."
"Ale, we're in your father's house, the room next door is your aunt's."
"I don't care," I said, approaching her.
"Do you really do partner swaps among yourselves?"
Damn.
She's going to think I'm more promiscuous than I really am, she doesn't understand that it's just sex, for fun.
"I don't swap you with anyone."
"That's not what I asked."
I know what she asked, I just wanted to avoid the answer, but Valeria is direct.
"We've done it before, yes."
I see her beautiful face looking troubled.
"Vale, that's why I got mad at my cousins... they wanted to sleep with you."
"That's because you always do partner swaps."
"No, I've never had a partner, I just slept with... anyone, and I would never expose you to being with someone else, I'd rather die."
"Ale..."
"Valeria, I desire you like a madman and I want you only for myself."
It's not the best thing I can say to her, but I want her to understand that I feel something for her.
I approached her again, as Valeria had moved away before, I made her sit on her bed and as soon as she moved her legs, I couldn't control my desire anymore.
I leaned her back on the bed and ended up on top of her.
I don't have a condom on hand, it can't happen to me twice, and I don't want to miss the moment.
I continue with what I'm doing without saying anything.
If I open my mouth, everything will stop because she won't want to go to my room to continue anything.
I kiss her, her mouth has the taste that drives me crazy, all of her drives me crazy, my hands slide to her breasts, my God, there's no way I share this with anyone.
I reach under her thong and she's wet.
I take it off and put it in my pocket.
I know, besides being promiscuous and depraved, I've become a fetishist, but I love having her underwear.
I slowly moved down to her vagina and devoured it with my mouth.
I feel her pulse, her shivers.
She tries to stifle her moans.
I'm about to explode and I pray she doesn't notice the condom issue.
I had two fingers in her vagina, my mouth on her clitoris, and I slipped a finger into her ass. Val arches her back, moving almost desperately, covering her mouth with a pillow.
She reached the peak of pleasure in my mouth. I can't hold on any longer, I'm about to penetrate her when there's a knock on her bedroom door.
We look at each other anxiously.
"Valeria."
Says my aunt, knocking on the door again.
"Yes, Mariana, I'm coming."
I didn't want her to answer.
I looked at her, frustrated.
She adjusts her clothes, without her thong, runs a hand through her hair, still trembling, and so am I.
She opens the door.
"Val, I thought Alejandro was here. I wanted to ask him something."
I had sat in front of Valeria's laptop, my hands almost covering my crotch because my shorts were showing all my excitement, and my member was throbbing with desire.
"Yes, Aunt, we're reviewing some topics I need to discuss at tonight's dinner with two managers."
My aunt enters the room and looks at me suspiciously.
Valeria is completely flushed.
"Ale, Susana needs your signature on a document, and since you weren't at the pool or in your room, we saw through the cameras that you came here. I'll wait for you in the library, don't be long."
I don't know why she didn't send a maid; I'm sure she interrupted us on purpose.
When she left, I wanted to continue what we were doing.
"Ale, your aunt is waiting for you."
"I need you, now."
I kiss her and start touching her.
"Do you have condoms?"
Damn it.
"No, and I don't care about not using them with you."
"Alejandro, were we going to do it without protection?"
"You didn't care just now."
She blushed and lowered her head.
She was embarrassed.
Those attitudes fill me with tenderness.
"I didn't realize and..."
"I want to do it, and if you get pregnant..."
"I told you I don't want to have a child under these circumstances, and in the end, you really just take me when you feel like it."
"No, I always want you. I go with others because I don't have you."
"You go with others all the time."
"Are you jealous?"
I smile at her, a half-smile.
She looks at me angrily.
She's beautiful, even when she's angry.
"I have no reason to be; I'm just your secretary."
"You're much more than that."
"No, I'm not. And give me my thong."
"No, I'm going to collect them."
She opens a drawer and takes another one.
She goes into the bathroom and closes the door to put it on.
I'm having fun, although on the other hand, I'm about to explode and I need to have sex now.
"If we don't do it, I have plenty of candidates in this house."
She became serious.
The threat has the opposite effect of what I'm looking for, and I should know that by now.
Her lips tremble.
"Anyway, now, tonight, or tomorrow, you'll go with someone else, and I've already told you I don't want a relationship like that. I'd rather just be your secretary."
"You're the only woman who has rejected me a thousand times. I'm going to get tired."
"Do you want my resignation?"
She's really angry, although I'm not sure if that's the right word.
A tremendous fear invades me, the one I always feel when I think I'm going to lose her.
"Val... don't be mad... I really need sex, and I want it with you, but if you don't want to do it..."
"Alejandro, I've told you a thousand times, I'm your secretary, you can do whatever you want with your life."
"Perfect."
I leave her room, slamming the door because I'm furious. Instead of going to the library, I go looking for Daniela.
We went to Daniela's room.
I want to get rid of the desire Valeria provokes in me.
I do it almost savagely. I know it's not Daniela's fault, which is why sometimes I prefer a prostitute; they can handle anything and don't complain afterward.
I wasn't doing it expecting her to have an orgasm; I just wanted to ejaculate. I still had Valeria's taste in my mouth and her scent on my skin.
The excitement Valeria provokes in me is so powerful. I love her skin, her legs, her ass, her breasts.
I left thinking about her.
"Val... you drive me crazy."
When I finished, I left immediately to rinse off.
Daniela is furious, and I don't know what the hell is wrong with her. She was the one who invited me to her room.
"What's wrong with you, idiot? I'm Daniela."
I looked at her, not understanding.
"Are you stupid?"
She asks, and I have no idea what's gotten into her.
"What the hell is wrong with you?"
"You called me Valeria when we were having sex."
I realized that yes, I called her Valeria and that I reached my orgasm just by imagining her, by remembering her.
"Don't complain, you enjoyed it, and you said it yourself, it's just sex."
"You're a jerk."
"Just like you."
I leave her room, in a bad mood.
When I enter the library, Val is there with Susana and my aunt, talking about the event, finalizing details.
Valeria avoids looking at me.
She knows I went with one of the girls.
I see her hand tremble as she touches a key on the computer.
I'm not doing well lately either; if I don't think about her, I can't achieve an orgasm.
When my thoughts reached this point, I got scared.
Someone told me it's an obsession. When I have her all night for myself, it has to pass.