Naughty Ceo’s Secret
Chapter 89

Kenzo and I made our way to our offices. I was a bit rushed. Kenzo, however, couldn't have cared less how late we are. Which means he was teasing me on purpose. In more ways than one. Although, Kenzo letting me c.um has me feeling more than good this morning.

Several people greeted us as we walked to our offices. Even coming in the back way only saved us so much. It's because we're late, and now our floor is crawling with workers.

I got a few strange looks from people we passed. Some of the secretaries whispered when they saw me. Which isn't exactly abnormal, but something is kind of off today. Why are they staring at me so hard? "Finally you two arrive." Beck greeted us as we walked into my office.

Kenzo ignored him as he set my bags down on the floor next to my desk. The bags that he refused to let me carry. He even carried my purse for me.

I thanked Kenzo as I sat down. Beck looked between the two of us. Kenzo ignored him as he walked into his own office. Beck just kept staring at me with an amused look. "What?" I asked.

"Nothing." Beck said with a shrug. "Just wish that you guys would have invited me if you were going to fool around in the parking lot." He said.

I frowned at him as my face heated.

"We weren't." I lied.

Beck raised a brow at me.

"No?" He asked.

"Nope." I lied again.

"Oh, okay then. My mistake," Beck said.

I only shrugged in response. I don't even know why I lied. Maybe part of me feels really guilty that Kenzo and I were late this morning. Even if he was the one that started it.

After a moment, Beck leaned down behind me. His hands fell on my desk, on either side of me. I felt his hot breath fan my neck. He inhaled deeply.

"You smell amazing this morning, darlin." Beck said lowly.

I shivered as Beck moved my hair to the side. His lips brushed against the side of my neck. I tried not to react to him.

"Has anyone ever told you that you have beautiful skin sweetheart?" He asked with that damn low voice.

"Yes. Kenzo." I replied.

Beck chuckled. The sound rumbled from him, but shook me. Goosebumps rose on my arms.

"I bet he has." He said.

"Beck, leave my fiance alone, and get your a.ss in here." Kenzo ordered, shattering our moment.

Beck stood up straight, and I took in some much needed air. I turned in my chair to pout at Beck. He gave me a wide grin, and winked before walking into Kenzo's office. Kenzo's eyes met mine for a brief moment.

"Leave my door open. I like the view."

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I was worried that work would be different today. So far, it seems pretty normal. Nothing has changed with my job really. Kenzo has been in and out of meetings all day. All of his meetings were held in his office today. Every person that has come to see him has given me a strange look. Kenzo even kept his door open for all of those meetings.

I'm starting to wonder if the news of our fake engagement has started to spread around already. Maybe that's why everyone keeps giving me strange looks. I mean, what else could it be?

People are probably wondering why Kenzo Suzuki is with someone like me. Just like Haru wondered. Maybe they all think I'm a gold digger too.

"Hey there Op."

I looked up at the sound of Eric's voice. His smile faltered as he looked me over. I frowned at him.

"You ready for lunch?" He asked.

Is it just me, or does he look kind of irritated?

"Uh, sur-"

"Opal is going to have lunch with me, actually," Kenzo said, interrupting me.

I looked up to see him standing in the doorway of his office. His black eyes are hard and stuck to Eric. Eric looked from me to Kenzo, and plastered a smile on his face.

"You sure? You usually have lunch alone or during a meeting, Mr. Suzuki. I would hate to interrupt anything you have planned," Eric said.

I raised a brow as the two men stared each other down.

"Actually," Kenzo said as he grabbed my hand, and pulled me to my feet. "I will be having lunch with my fiance from now on." He stated.

Kenzo wrapped an arm around my waist, and pulled me against his side. My face reddened instantly as I stared at him with wide eyes. I know that it wasn't going to be a secret forever, but did he have to so openly broadcast it like that? "Fiance?" Eric asked.

I looked back at my friend.

"It was kind of sudden," I muttered.

"I didn't even know you were seeing someone, Opal," Eric said.

"Well, she was, and now she's engaged," Kenzo stated.

I gave him a bored look. Not that he saw, since his eyes are glued to Eric. I rolled my eyes at Kenzo, and pushed him back into his office. Not that he budged at all.

"Maybe we can go out for drinks after work this weekend. My friends Kendra and Marc wanted to anyway. Would you like to come?" I asked Eric.

Kenzo stiffened next to me.

"Yeah, I'd love to," Eric said with a bright smile. "Maybe we can make it a weekly thing, since I'll be missing you at lunch now," he said.

"Sure," I said. "And I'm sure we can get together for lunch a few times a week still. Kenzo has me all to himself all the time. I'm sure he can survive a couple lunches a week alone." I gritted out the last part. "Sure thing, just let me know. You got my number." Eric said.

"Okay." I replied as Eric walked out of my office.

I turned to Kenzo with a scowl.

"What the hell was that?" I asked.

"Oh, did you not want anyone to know about our engagement?" Kenzo replied.

"Huh? No. Not that." I said as I slapped his chest. "Why were you so rude to Eric?" I asked.

Kenzo's black eyes hardened.

"Why are you trying to spend time with a guy who has a clear interest in you? Always having lunch together, inviting him out now. You have his phone number? You can't keep doing that now that you're engaged," Kenzo said. My eyes went wide as I stared at him.

"Okay, first of all, our engagement is fake-" I started, but was quickly interrupted.

"Our relationship isn't, though," Kenzo said.

I sighed heavily.

"Kenzo, I love you. Okay? So much. You are the one I want to be with. Just you. Am I not allowed to have friends though?" I whined.

"Not ones that want to fu.ck you." He replied instantly.

"What about Beck?" I huffed.

"Beck is my life-long friend. I allow him to touch you. It's different than that guy. At least Beck respects me," Kenzo replied.

Eh, I guess he has a point there, but still.

"Eric does not want to fu.ck me." I said, annoyed.

Kenzo chuckled lowly.

"Trust me Opal. That guy wants you. And he will never have you." He stated.

"You're right, he won't. But I still think you're wrong. Eric and I are just friends," I said.

"So, I guess you wouldn't mind if I came with you on Friday?" Kenzo asked.

I furrowed my brow.

"Of course not. I thought you were coming anyway. I told you about it this morning," I said.

"No you didn't." He argued.

I gave him a blank look.

"Yes I did. Right before you put up the divider in the car." I said.

"That doesn't count then. I wasn't listening." He said.

I laughed at him.

"You're being ridiculous," I said.

Kenzo wrapped his arms around me, and pulled me to his chest. I giggled as he smiled at me. Kenzo pressed his lips to mine in a quick kiss.

"Alright, if Eric behaves himself on Friday, I'll let you spend your lunches how you wish. How does that sound?" He asked.

"Okay," I said. "But don't worry. I'll still spend more time with you."

Just then someone walked in. A man, I think I saw from the first floor. He looked between Kenzo and I, his eyes lingering on me. Then he handed Kenzo a bag and left without a word. "Foods here, kitten. Come eat." Kenzo ordered.

"Okay, I have to use the bathroom first," I said.

I rushed to the bathroom, and did my business. I've been so busy this morning that I haven't used the restroom once. I sighed as I walked out of the stall and to the sink. I looked up at my reflection as I washed my hands.

My eyes went wide as I took in my appearance. Kenzo told me I looked fine before walking in this morning. That was the only reason I didn't go to the bathroom as soon as we walked in. He fixed me up a bit, and told me I looked great.

Great my a.ss. There are hickeys all over my neck and chest. I should have known I'd have them with the way that Kenzo was sucking on me. I was too caught up in the moment to think about it. Why did Kenzo even-

That bas.tard. He did this on purpose. To make some kind of claim on me.

Well, two can play that game.

I marched back to Kenzo's office. I walked in and shut the door behind me. Kenzo set up our lunch on the small coffee table in front of the couch. I walked over to him, and pushed his chest. Kenzo fell back on his b**t. He frowned up at me. I ignored his sour look and straddled his lap.

"I just saw myself for the first time since before we left this morning." I told him.

Kenzo smiled at me as his hands fell on my hips.

"Did you now?" He asked, amused.

"Yeah, that means I just found out the reason everyone has been staring at me all damn day!" I said angrily.

Kenzo moved my hair to admire his work.

"I know they have. They are just seeing that you're taken kitten." He said.

I just blinked at him.

"Well, it's my turn now, Mr. Suzuki." I stated.

Kenzo raised a brow at me. I leaned forward and pressed my lips to his neck. Kenzo gripped my hips as I started to suck on his neck. God, he tastes really good.

I fiddled with the top buttons of Kenzo's shirt. I kissed down his collar bone, moving his tank top out of the way. I sucked, licked, kissed him everywhere that I could. I'm starting to get warm. Maybe this wasn't a good idea.. "You're getting horny, aren't you kitten?" Kenzo teased.

I moaned against his skin.

"Alright baby, you left enough on me." He said. "If you eat well, I'll help you burn some of that energy."