Chapter 33: My Passionate Little Wolf Dog
I moaned and patted him blamingly, "Easy. What's wrong with you?"
"Who told you to mention another man's name at such a crucial moment, huh?" He said while hitting me hard. I was pushed upward by him and had no choice but to climb on his neck.
Just at that moment, the doorbell rang.
I froze at once.
Elias also stopped moving and said, somewhat embarrassed, "I have just ordered dinner."
I nervously held him by the waist, "What do we do now?"
"Nothing. Let's continue." Elias smiled wickedly and continued his movements. After the pause, he pushed harder against me, successfully distracting me.
I enjoyed the pleasure as the thick thing moved in and out of my body. I couldn't help but squeeze the hot and hard object and utter a sound that I didn't normally make.
Elias was usually cool and would only smile complacently at such times.
I was glad that I was still intoxicated by his body at such a moment, which satisfied him completely.
Elias changed his position, braced his arms on my sides, and moved his powerful waist back and forth quickly. The deeper he moved, the tighter I squeezed, with extreme pleasure.
The doorbell finally stopped after nobody answered. As soon as I relaxed, Elias became even more aggressive as he pushed in hard and penetrated so deep that he almost penetrated my body.
The extreme pleasure was so familiar and amazing that it could make anyone addicted. My fingers clasped Elias's back so tightly that part of my nails already sank deep into his skin.
Elias was sweating profusely as he kept making great efforts. The sensation from the relative friction between our private parts was overwhelming.
I didn't know how he got the strength to stand up at once in the position we were holding each other, which really startled me, and because of his action, my body convulsed until I was paralyzed.
I didn't know how he got the strength to stand up at once in the position we were holding each other, which really startled me, and because of his action, my body convulsed until I was paralyzed.
Elias kissed me and whispered soothingly, "Don't panic."
His voice was husky and low with desire, which made me limp.
I kissed him back instead of saying anything.
The two of us looked at each other tenderly as Elias took small steps with me in his arms. Finally, as a stream of warmth poured in, I cried out in surprise and my body went limp against his. We held each other tightly and slowly evened out our breathing.
Neil would not be involved in the following schedule for the time being.
The first reason was that I was still angry and felt uncomfortable when I saw him. The second reason was that he was bruised and swollen in the face, which made him ugly and unsightly.
The next day, Elias handed me Neil's confession letter, which was several pages long and written from the bottom of his heart.
I finished reading it and sighed, "A slight error in thought may constitute a life-long regret. Neil is quite lucky to have met you."
Elias smiled, "That's because he met you. If you didn't value his talent and forgive him, it wouldn't help no matter what I said, would it?"
I suddenly realized that he was indeed broad-minded.
"Honey, I have been fighting in the business world for so many years, but why do I feel that I can't compete with you? I always think you can be described in four words."
"What?"
"Still waters run deep."
After returning from the business trip, I had been convinced by Elias.
This time, I had accidentally caught Silvan cheating during my business trip.
I had always been keeping in mind what he had done to me five years ago and waiting for the day when I would hit him a hard blow. I had been thinking about getting back at him for five years.
However, Silvan was so crafty that I could get nothing on him. And I could only wait for a chance because of his status.
But now, God was giving me a chance.
I flipped through the photos on my phone and said to Elias, who was reading a magazine next to me, "I found out that you are my lucky star and everything I do has been going well since I met you."
"Is that so?" He smiled slightly.
"Yeah. Hopefully, I can send Silvan to the bottom of hell in one go and make him never get out of it."
Elias looked over at Neil sitting in the corner, his eyes shining with a meaningful light, "Neil can atone for his crime."
A few photos alone were not enough to bring Silvan down.
Now that the image processing techniques were so advanced, it was completely explainable to Silvan.
Therefore, since we started, we had to defeat him with one blow, so that he would have no room to fight back.
I called in Neil.
He had rested at home for a few days and had recovered a lot, but his handsome face still showed signs of having been beaten up.
He was surprised and guilty when I took the initiative to look for him.
As soon as we met, I spoke frankly, "In fact, I was very optimistic about you at the beginning because you were earnest and were not a troublemaker like the other two interns, and most importantly, I was impressed by your talent."
"But..." In the next breath, I said as my gaze turned slightly cold, "I never thought you would have done such a thing."
"Boss, I really know I was wrong." Neil said with deep remorse, covering his face, "I got carried away and, and..."
"And what?"
Seeing that he swallowed back the words on the tip of his tongue, I said sternly, "Tell me clearly."
Neil took a deep breath, "Actually, I have met Mr. Jordan in France."
Silvan?
"When I saw you and Elias go out together intimately, I felt jealous and irritated, thinking that I had no chance at all and that you would definitely keep Elias eventually."
"I went to a bar and drank by myself, thinking that I would never have a chance again. Unexpectedly, I met Mr. Jordan there."
"What has he said to you?"
Neil was a little embarrassed and remorseful, "Actually, he didn't say anything specific. He only said that Elias could take advantage of his face and body and I should take my chances."
I sneered in my heart, "Silvan, you even tried to break up Elias and me while you were cheating on your wife abroad. You're really something."
When he had known that Elias and I had gotten married, he had immediately brought Ian to discomfort me. If Nellie Chelton had not appeared, I might not have gotten rid of Ian so quickly.
Now, he wanted to use this immature young man?
He literally stopped at nothing.
"Boss, I was drunk and full of anger, which was why I did such a thing. I have already reflected that a person like me indeed does not deserve to work for TR. I will resign myself."
Neil stood up and bowed deeply towards me, "Boss, I'm sorry."
I waved my hand.
"Whether you want to pursue me or do anything else, I won't have any complaints, much less will I hold a grudge against you, as Elias said, because it was my fault in the first place, and I already regret so much that I wish I could beat myself to death at that time."