“Good, the meeting adjourned then.” I dismissed them.
Only Matilda stayed behind. She used to be my brother's secretary, but with Hunter gone, I had her become my personal assistant. Nothing too important was expected from her. She was my relief material.
“Matilda, those old men are crazy,” I sighed.
“Maybe they are, but most of them are worried,” she said.
“Don't tell me you're on their side now, are you?” I asked.
“It's not that, but like they said, Nick's plans are starting to look more promising than yours,” she replied.
“Oh? So are you saying Nick was a better leader than I am?” I could feel my blood boil.
“If it's a competition for who was or is a betterruler,then you take the cake,” she replied, but I could feel the spite in her words. “But when it comes to being a leader and a real man, I'm afraid you're seriously lacking in that department.”
The audacity of this bitch.
“See here.“ I held her chin and forced her to face me. “If you have a problem with me leading, then you could always leave.”
“As if you'll let me,” she spat.
“True, I can't risk that.” I smiled as I started to caress her arms and thighs. “You know so much about alleviating the needs of a man. I can see why Nick placed you here.”
“Stop it,” she said.
“I mean a prostitute like you, who he picked from nowhere, now working as one of the upper middle class in society?” I continued as I unbuttoned her suit.
She wore a camisole within, so I pulled that down. Her breasts rose and fell with her breathing.
Slow and steady.
I grabbed her right boob and gave it a firm tug, causing her to whimper.
“Nick was keeping this to himself?” I said. “At the end of the day, this is what you really are.”
“Stop it,” she said as she held my hand. A futile attempt.
“Besides what I have on you, why are you really here?” I asked. “You know he's not coming back, right?”
“I won't be so sure,” she said. “Even if he can't come back from the dead, I'll make sure you don't ruin his father's legacy.”
“His father? You mean to sayyourfather's legacy? Why limit it to him alone? Isn't he my father too?” I asked as I continued to fondle her breasts. I slowly lifted her skirt, and she pushed her legs forward to let me slide it up better. “You see? You do want this, sluts like you flock around my brother,“ I said.
“Nick would never talk to me like that, no matter what,“ she replied.
“I still don’t get why you’re still here, though,” I sighed. “But I don't mind.”
“I'll make sure you don't run this company to the ground anyway I can,” she answered.
Oh, so that's why some of the board members weren't on my side. To think she would seduce all of them.
Normally you'd think that I'd have fired and sent her out, but I had a feeling that she knew something I wasn't aware of.
“I don't know what you're up to, but as long as I’m concerned, you won’t win,“ I said as I slid my hands under her skirt and pulled out her panties.
I pressed them against my nose and inhaled deeply, “Mmm…Matilda, you are something.“
“Why thank you,“ she replied as she took off her suit, leaving only the camisole and skirt on.