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Chapter 20 Revenge Served Sweet
“Of course, Hazel. No problem at all. I should be back within twenty minutes, is that timing okay?”
Hazel’s POV
When I slipped one finger inside myself, moving with torturous slowness, a low growl escaped his throat. He was no longer paying any attention to the meeting, his eyes completely focused on the intimate show I was performing just feet away from his business partners on screen.
“Are you absolutely certain I taste better than this chocolate cake?”
The building pressure became overwhelming, and I felt myself approaching the peak I’d been denied all day. I closed my eyes and bit down on my lower lip to muffle the moan that threatened to escape as the orgasm crashed over me, finally releasing all the pent–up tension and frustration.
Liam’s attention was completely captured now, though he maintained his professional facade for the camera. I could see him struggling to follow the conversation while his eyes remained fixed on my lips.
When Bianca returned with my cake, I carefully arranged everything on a serving tray. The chocolate cake sat elegantly on a small porcelain plate beside a steaming cup of chamomile tea. I grabbed my phone and waited for the meeting to begin.
I approached his massive desk with calculated grace, setting down the tray with deliberate care. As I placed the teacup within his reach, I purposely dropped the napkin, recreating this morning’s provocative scene. His gaze immediately locked onto me as he shifted restlessly in his leather chair, his voice catching slightly as he responded to a question from the screen.
I placed the plate on his desk and pulled out my phone, typing a message that would push him further over the edge.
The moment Bianca mentioned she was stepping out for a quick errand, inspiration struck like lightning. A wicked, dangerous idea formed in my mind, and I knew exactly how to get my revenge.
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Anger and frustration coursed through my veins as I tried to focus on the stack of files on my desk. When Damian walked into my office, he took one look at my flushed face and tense posture, wisely choosing to keep his mouth shut as he headed straight to Llam’s office.
The moment I heard Liam’s professional voice through his office door, I made my move. I entered without knocking and deliberately locked the door behind me. His eyes flicked toward me briefly, confusion flickering across his features as he continued speaking to his international partners.
I knew Liam had a crucial video conference scheduled with his Chinese partners this afternoon. He would conduct the meeting from his office rather than the conference room, with Damian joining from his own space. The timing couldn’t be more perfect. I would make him squirm during that important call, and he wouldn’t be able to react or retaliate. He would learn not to mess with me.
I took another deliberate bite of cake, then let my inner seductress take complete control. Slowly, I lifted each leg and placed them on the armrests of the chair, spreading myself wide open and giving him an unobstructed view of what was about to unfold.
This war between us had escalated beyond professional boundaries, and I was done being his victim. If he wanted to toy with me, then I would give him a taste of his own medicine. After today, I would hand in my resignation and return to my previous job where things were simple and safe,
I stumbled out of Liam’s office on unsteady legs, my body still trembling from what had just happened. That bastard had brought me to the edge again and left me hanging, desperate and aching. He was playing with fire, and now it was my turn to burn him back.
Chapter 20 – Revenge Served Sweet
Liam’s eyes went wide with shock and desire. He was clearly struggling to maintain his composure during the video call, shifting uncomfortably as his breathing became labored. When I pulled my panties aside and began circling my clit with my fingertips, I was already dripping wet from hours of arousal.
“You were absolutely right. I am much tastier than chocolate cake.”
His eyes shot daggers at me as he read the message, but I was already moving toward
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the door. Tomorrow I would submit my resignation, but tonight, I had won this dangerous game we’d been playing.
While he read those words, I stood and placed the remaining cake beside his tea cup, gathering the tray in my hands. But I wasn’t finished with him yet. One last blow was needed to complete my victory.
His phone screen illuminated, and I watched him read my words. He pressed his finger against his lips to conceal a smile, his eyebrows rising in challenge. His response came quickly.
I brought my wet finger to my lips, sucking it clean while maintaining eye contact with Liam. He was visibly sweating now, completely lost and having no idea what his partners were discussing, yet trapped in the meeting he couldn’t abandon.
After retrieving the napkin and positioning it beside his cup, I picked up the slice of cake and settled into the chair directly across from him. I took a slow, sensual bite, closing my eyes and letting out a soft sigh of pleasure as if tasting something divine. “Boss, you look incredibly tense right now. You should drink that chamomile tea to help you relax.
His cocky reply only fueled my determination. If he thought this was child’s play, he was about to discover just how wrong he could be. I was furious and ready to match his boldness with something that would leave him completely undone.
my left
My right hand moved to the thin fabric of my panties, stroking gently while hand cupped and squeezed my breast through my dress. The entire day of sexual tension had left me incredibly sensitive, and even this light touch sent waves of pleasure through my body.
Manes, could you do me a favor and stop by the bakery ac
“Bianca,
do me a favor and stop by the bakery across the street? I’m craving that chocolate cake they make, the one with the milk chocolate shavings and cherry garnish.”
“Without question, Hazel. You’re infinitely more delicious than any dessert. I know exactly what game you’re playing, and this amateur hour won’t work on me. Save half that cake for later.”
“That’s perfect,” I replied, pressing cash into her palm. “Thank you so much.”
After slowly adjusting my panties and smoothing down my dress, I picked up my
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phone for one final message.
The knowledge that he was watching every movement, completely helpless to Intervene, made the sensation ev more intense. I could hear his sharp intake of
breath, see him gripping the edge of his desk as he fought to appear normal on camera.
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