Chapter 11

• ~Christopher’s POV~
• Despite the fact that I bought out Cooper's cooperation from our family business, Mark and I have always been friends and Cooper's cooperation still bid their business ideas to my company, including our family business. I don’t work for my family business. I established my own company years back and, to my surprise, my company is doing better than our family business. One of the reasons I am still grandfather’s favorite, and of course, the old man wants me to run Grayston and family, but I have no interest in working for anyone or for the family business, even though I am the major shareholder of our family business.
• Mark was giving a presentation when I felt a hand on my pants. The force applied by the hand made it difficult for me to move. After a while, I felt warm breath brushing against my shaft and that alone made my shaft curl up. I felt a mouth on my shaft and the person under the table sucked my cock into the moon. I felt like I was in paradise. I’m not sure, maybe it’s the minty aspect of the mouth taking me in. Whatever the person was doing was effective; the person was sucking my brains out. As the person blew my brain, I couldn’t stop myself from groaning and grunting. I swear I’m going to fuck whoever is doing this to me. In this fucking game, I have so many rules. Never fuck your workers, but whoever is under this table, I'll fuck them. I vow I’m going to fuck them. It got to the point where it was difficult to tolerate. No one has ever fucking taken me fully in my 35 years of life. Just who the fuck is under the table? I’ve never been sucked like this before in my life. I’ve always thought that Liam’s mother was a good sucker, but not for the person under this table.