Author note
"Yay! Finally, Cain's POV—it's been long overdue.
Thank you for your patience.
Beware: Sexual content ahead.
Reader discretion is advised."
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Cain could hear the whispers as he and his assistant, Peter, entered the building. His employees quickly pretended to be busy, their gazes flickering toward him before returning to their tasks. Ignoring the murmurs, he strode toward his private elevator, his presence commanding silence.
His office was on the top floor of ICT Enterprise, one of the most prestigious companies in New York City. Organizations constantly sought partnerships with ICT Enterprise, drawn to its reputation for excellence. Cain had no tolerance for laziness and demanded nothing short of perfection from his employees. Mistakes were unacceptable in his company—only the best survived under his leadership.
Peter had been his assistant for over a year, the longest any had lasted. Unlike the others, Peter was efficient, dedicated, and willing to work overtime without complaint. He did his job well, following every instruction without question.
"Peter, what's my schedule for today?" Cain asked as they stepped into his office.
Peter, always prepared, recited the agenda: "You have a meeting with Oil and Gas Enterprise at 9:00 a.m. with Mr. Jonah Abraham. Another meeting with Mr. Samuel at 11:00 a.m. A site visit to our new branch at 1:00 p.m. A conference meeting with the Chicago branch at 3:00 p.m. And you need to pick up your mother from the airport at 5:00 p.m."
Cain nodded, already mentally preparing for the long day ahead. "Then let's get started. We have a lot to do."
He moved from one meeting to another, his day consumed by negotiations and decisions. By the time 5:00 p.m. arrived, he was still buried in paperwork. Instead of leaving, he instructed his driver to pick up his mother from the airport. He had too much to handle before heading home.
As he reviewed the last stack of files, the sound of his office door opening caught his attention. His employees had already left for the day, and Peter never entered without knocking. His eyes lifted from the documents, narrowing when he saw who had stepped inside.
Lillian.
One of his many bedwarmers.
She was nothing more than a convenient distraction—someone he called when he needed to relieve stress. He didn't do relationships. He had no time for emotional entanglements.
"Lillian," he said, his voice edged with irritation. "What are you doing here? I didn't call for you. You can't just barge into my office without informing me."
She pouted, stepping forward with deliberate grace, the click of her heels echoing against the marble floor. "Baby, come on," she purred. "It's been over a month, and you haven't even called to check on me."
She reached his desk, her eyes holding a teasing glint as she batted her lashes. Cain remained still, watching as she placed her hands on his chair and leaned in.
Without waiting for permission, she slid between his legs, her fingers already reaching for his belt.
"You missed me," she murmured.
Lillian unzipped Cain's pants, pulling him free with practiced ease. Without hesitation, she took him into her mouth, sucking with a desperate eagerness as if her life depended on it. A low groan escaped his lips as he felt himself harden between her warm lips. Her tongue moved expertly, wrapping around him in a way that sent waves of pleasure coursing through his body.
His fingers tangled in her hair, gripping it tightly before giving it a harsh pull. She gasped, her breath hitching in surprise, and he took the opportunity to push himself deeper into her throat. The sensation was intoxicating, overwhelming, and he let out a deep moan. He hadn't realized just how much tension had built up inside him until this moment.
Moments later, his body tensed, pleasure taking full control. With a sharp exhale, he released into her mouth. Lillian swallowed every drop without hesitation, her throat working greedily as she took everything he had to give.
She licked her lips and looked up at him with a satisfied smirk. "Baby, I hope I did a good job. I know you must be stressed out, so I decided to surprise you," she purred.
Cain leaned back in his chair, his expression hardening. His voice was cold and dismissive as he said, "Get the f*** out of my office."
Lillian frowned, clearly displeased. "Cain—"
"I said get out. I'll call you when I need you."
She hesitated for a moment before standing up, adjusting her dress, and walking toward the door. With one last glance at him, she left without another word.
Cain exhaled sharply, running a hand through his hair before zipping up his pants. He pressed the intercom button on his desk.
"Peter, get the driver ready. We're going home."
"Yes, sir. Right away," Peter responded.
The drive from the office to Cain's house was short, the city lights flashing past the tinted windows. Along the way, Peter stopped at his usual drop-off point, as his services wouldn't be needed until the following day.
When Cain arrived home, the first person he saw was his mother. She was as elegant as ever, her beauty timeless.
"Look at my baby boy, all grown up," she said, pulling him into a warm embrace. "It's been forever since I last saw you! You don't even miss your mama—you don't call, you don't text. I feel like you're avoiding me," she mumbled, feigning hurt.
Cain sighed, used to her dramatics. "Mum, you know that's not true. We literally spoke yesterday. You don't expect me to call you every second, do you? You know how busy I am."
She crossed her arms. "Where is that brother of yours? I haven't seen him since I got home."
Cain shrugged. "Mum, you know how Caleb is—he comes and goes as he pleases. The only thing I ask of him is to maintain his grades."
His mother studied him for a moment before asking, "And your father? How is he?"
Cain's jaw tensed slightly. "Mum, if you want to know how Dad is, you have a phone. Pick it up and call him."
Her expression darkened with irritation. Without another word, she turned on her heels and walked away, her frustration clear.
Cain shook his head, exhaling deeply. Women can be so dramatic sometimes, he thought. Deciding to ignore the tension, he made his way upstairs to freshen up. It had been a long day, and he needed a moment to himself.
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