Naughty Ceo’s Secret
Chapter 22

Kenzo really kept his word. He didn't untie me until we got back to work. Stupid jerkface even took off my underwear, and shoved them in his pocket.

What does he even need those for? They're ripped. I'm going to have to go comando all day. In a skirt.

Oh, what have I done?

Kenzo had Ben drop us off at the back of the building. I didn't understand why at first. Until Kenzo lead me to a door.

When we entered, it was just a small room, with an elevator.

I had no idea this room even exited. The elevator took us all the way up to the top floor too. No wonder why I never saw Kenzo around before.

I'm still highly aware of what just happened. Kenzo made me cum. He found out my kink. My secret. Kenzo Suzuki.. my boss.. he.. made me c*m. He gave me the best orgasm I've ever had in my life. With just his fingers.

My eyes flickered over to Kenzo in the elevator. He's still scrolling on his phone. Does he even care about what just happened?

Who am I kidding? Kenzo does this kind of thing with all of his secretaries. I was supposed to be different, but it just felt so damn good.

Once the elevator doors dinged, Kenzo was quick to exit. I followed him down the hall to our offices. Right where Beck was waiting with a wide smile on his stupid face.

"Well, what happened? It took the two of you forever to get back." He asked.

My face went bright red. Kenzo smirked. Beck looked between the two of us skeptically.

"Guess what Beck." Kenzo said.

"What's that Zo?" Beck asked amused.

Zo.. that's kind of an adorable nickname.

Kenzo's eyes flickered to me for a moment. He reached into his pocket, and pulled out my panties. My face went even redder. Then Kenzo handed them to Beck. "She did wear these for me." Kenzo said, and then went straight to his office.

I'm pretty sure I'm redder than a tomato right now.

Beck gave me a smug smile. He brought my panties to his face, and inhaled deeply. My eyes went wide.

"And you were wet before he took these off." He stated.

How does he know that?

"Actually, she came in them before I took them off." Kenzo called out from his office.

I whipped my head around to make sure that no one was around to hear this brazen conversation. Then I glared at Beck. He only smiled in return.

"The two of you have issues," I said.

I tried to snatch my underwear back, but Beck held them above his head, out of my reach.

"Oh no sugar, these are mine now." He said.

I huffed. "How does that even make sense? It's not like I wore them for you."

My eyes went wide as I realized what I just said. Oh man.

Out of all the things that I could have said to argue back with, it just had to be that. Why am I like this?

Beck's smirk grew.

"Fine, Kenzo can keep these. Maybe tomorrow you'll wear my favorite ones. Then I can keep those." He said.

My face heated.

"Keep dreaming," I muttered.

I pushed past Beck, and plopped down in my chair. Maybe I can just distract myself from what just happened. I just need to throw myself into my work, and remember to not be alone with Kenzo. Ever again. I tried to ignore Beck as he walked around my desk. Even as he leaned down to my ear. I tried to ignore the heat that rose inside of me when I felt his hot breath fan my neck. T

Today was not the day to wear my hair up in a high pony.

"My favorite are black silky thongs by the way." He said.

I turned my head to frown at him. I didn't even think about how close his face would be to mine. My eyes went wide, but my body froze.

What am I doing? I should be pulling away from him.

Jumping back at least. Not doing nothing as I hold my breath to see what hell do next.

"I do hope that you deem me worthy one day soon Opal."

He said lowly.

Deem him worthy? Of what? What were we talking about again?

"Beck." Kenzo shouted from inside his office. "Leave my pet alone, and get your ass in here." He said.

His pet?

Beck stood to his feet. He straightened his tie before giving me a wink. Then he disappeared into Kenzo's office, shutting the door behind him.

Those assholes still have my underwear too.

How am I supposed to do anything for the rest of the day?

All I'm going to think about is the fact that I have no underwear on. This might have even been different if I was wearing pants, but no.

What if I trip, and fall? What if someone can just tell, like how Beck always knows? What if-

No, I can't keep spiraling. If I do, then one of those 'what if's' really might happen. I can't over think it. I just have to roll with the flow, and completely forget that I'm comando. Yeah, I got this.

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Do I have this though? Really? I thought that I did, but...

I don't. I just can't help myself. It's on the back of my mind any time I stand up from my desk.

Everytime that I get Kenzo coffee from the break room.

When I had to take paperwork around the building. During my lunch with Eric. Everything I do.

I barely ate at lunch because I just couldn't sit comfortably.

I excused myself early. Giving Eric some bullshit reason about having to get back to work early today.

I just feel like everyone can tell. Obviously, I don't do this kind of thing ever. Plenty of women go all day comando.

With skirts and all. Yet, I can't seem to function normally.

I'm such a lame a*s.

I let my head fall on the top of my desk as I continued to sprial. I can't believe I did any of that in the first place. Er, I should say that I let Kenzo do any of that. It just.. felt so damn good, and I was so pent up. Kenzo was pushy, but hesitant enough that I could have said no at any point. We all know that I didn't want to at all.

I was too far gone anyways. His fingers are so skilled. It makes me wonder what other parts of him are skilled..

I shouldn't think that at all. I didn't want to make those rumors about me true. I still have a chance not to. I mean, we only did a little bit. Besides, I'm sure that my kink turned him off.

You have no idea how happy you just made me kitten.

Those words echoed in my head. I don't understand what he means by that. No one has ever responded that way to me. Usually I just get told how weird I am, or how much of a freak I am, or how it's too hard to be with me. I wonder if this has something to do with Kenzo being a Dom. I assume that's why my hands got tied up. I'll never admit how much I really liked that. Even when Kenzo refused to untie me, I liked it. A lot.

Something about the way he took charge was just.. unbelievably sexy. I didn't want to say no to him at all in that moment. If he does it again.. will I be able to say no?

Do I even want to say no?

"Opal."

The sound of Kenzo's deep voice had my spine straightening instantly. My eyes went wide as I looked around. Then I slowly turned to my boss.

Kenzo's deep black eyes look amused. Just like they have all day. Like he's teasing me still. It makes me equal parts annoyed, and turned on.

I cleared my throat

"Yes sir?" I asked

"Why don't you order us some dinner? It's going to be a long night." He said.

"Uh, I can order you something before I leave. I don't plan to stay tonight." I said.

Kenzo raised a brow at me.

"I need you to stay late tonight." He said.

I frowned.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because I need your help. Besides, I am not letting you go home alone when you aren't wearing any underwear." He stated.

I frowned harder at Kenzo's amused expression. Just what is he trying to say exactly? That I'm a likely target because I'm pantyless?

What a silly ass excuse-

"Opal." Kenzo said expectantly.

His black eyes bore into my blue ones. I'm captivated by him. Just like usual.

"You're staying to help me with some work." He stated.

I can still say no. I have full faith that if I said no, and walked out.. That Kenzo would let me go. I'd most likely still have a job tomorrow too. So.. "Okay Mr. Suzuki." I replied.

What the actual f*vck is wrong with me?