Caleb, the CEO of a gaming company, sat at the head of the conference table, his eyes fixed on his phone. The room was filled with the heads of various departments, each presenting their part of the upcoming game on the large screen behind him. The room was silent, except for the occassional rustle of papers.
But Caleb's attention was elsewhere. He was scrolling through his WeChat, his eyes locked on a particular conversation. The heading of the chat read "Ava",He typed out a message, "How have you been?" but erased it before sending. He tried again, "I heard you were sick, hope you're fine now," but erased that too.
Just as he was about to type something else, he was interrupted by a soft voice. "Sir, sir?" Someone called out snapping him back to reality.
Caleb's gaze swept the room, taking in the expectant faces of his team. "What?" he asked gruffly.
"We're done with the presentation, sir," the team member replied.
Caleb nodded curtly. "Send it to me later." He stood up, his chair scraping against the floor, and walked out of the conference room, leaving his team looking at each other in confusion.
As the door closed behind him, the room erupted into whispers,"what was wrong with their boss,was he okay?" But no one dares say it loud.
The team leader cleared his throat, bringing the room back to order. "Let's focus on finalizing the game"
Meanwhile, Caleb walked into his office, the door slamming shut behind him,He snatched a glass cup from the table and crashed it on the floor
Just as he was about to take a deep breath, Sophia, his secretary, burst into the room. "Sir, are you alright?" she asked, concern etched on her face.
Caleb turned to face her, his expression still tense. Sophia's eyes met his, and for a moment, they just stared at each other. The only sound was the faint hum of the air conditioning and Caleb's ragged breathing.
Sophia took a step closer, her voice softening. "Is everything okay, sir? Do you need anything?"
He could already perceive the heavy perfume she was wearing,his eyes trailed on her as he noticed the very tight skirt she was putting on alongside her shirt that already had the first three buttons open,he could already see the underwear she was putting on inside the shirt.
He knew that it was because of him that she dresses this way,he had cautioned her before but it all proved abortive.
Sophia acted nonchalant and bent down provocatively to pick up the broken glass,he grabbed her from behind,tore off her shirt and rest her back against his table,she was surprised but she played along,he kissed her forcefully while trying to remove his belt and undo his zipper….