Chapter 8 she will regret

• Sara quickly pulled herself together and when she came out of the security office she tidied herself up, but then she saw me looking at her and I couldn't help smirking at her. My smirk may have come across as evil, but it was far from it, I was remembering the taste of her lips on mine, I was remembering the feel of her body against mine. I saw the look of fear on her face, but I couldn't understand it. I looked at her again and it looked as if something had clicked in her brain, had she realized that it was me in the store room? She still looked as if she didn't know me, like I was a stranger to her and it pissed me off. How dare she treat me like shit. How dare she treat me like a stranger.
• I had ordered Jacob to do some investigating, and after he had found everything out, he brought everything to me and we had gone over all the information and files on the company and we knew that the company was being scammed. I was being scammed. I instructed Jacob to make all the necessary arrangements so that I could bring the culprits to justice. I wanted to deal with them in my own way, a violent way, but Jacob managed to convince me that it would be better and more embarrassing for those involved, so I reluctantly agreed.
• Jacob and I knew there was going to be a big shareholders meeting and that's when I had planned for all of this to go down. They had even asked me to join them in the meeting, but I refused saying that I didn't have time to waste on such useless things, when in actual fact I wanted to see what they were going to do. I wanted to hear everything that was going to be said, how they were going to plot and scheme behind my back, how they were going to try and take even more money from the company, from me. I was sitting here in my office, waiting for the events to unfold when suddenly Jacob burst through my door and quickly shut it behind him.
• “Sir, you're not going to believe this. The manager that we suspected to be a part of all this, Sara’s manager he's not going to be at the meeting, instead he has commanded Sara to take his place and take notes for him.” Jacob said, but I didn't see the problem with this. It just meant that we had to trap him another way. Jacob must have sensed my confusion because he rolled his eyes at me and then instantly regretted it.
• “Sorry sir, but you instructed for everyone in that room to be arrested and taken to jail. Sara is going to be in that room, so they will arrest her and take her to jail.” Jacob said and now I understood his panic. That bastard of a manager was setting Sara up to take the fall in his place. I swear to god I'm going to kill that man if anything happens to Sara. There was no way for this to be stopped now, I would have to attend the meeting if only to protect Sara from being arrested.
• “Damn it! I’ll kill that man, if it's the last thing I do I'll kill him.” I said, but Jacob looked like he was deep in thought.
• “What are you thinking about?” I asked, curious as to what was going on in his mind.
• “How did he know? He had to know somehow, otherwise why wouldn't he just go to the meeting himself like he normally does?” Jacob said, and he was right, there had to be a way that he was able to find out. Did I have a mole spying on me and reporting back to him? No I couldn't have, everyone is too scared of me to even consider spying on me. Maybe he just had a bad feeling about today and decided not to go, or maybe he had something else to do and that's why he sent Sara in his stead.
• Whatever the reason being i would deal with him at a later date, for now i needed to get to Sara. i walked to the meeting room, but when i got there I was angry and filled with hate by what i was seeing. One of the shareholders had his hands all over Sara and instead of her saying anything or even slapping him, she was just polite and removed his hand. What the fuck? How dare he touch what's mine. I was ready to storm in there and break every bone in his body, but I needed to remember what I came here for, for Sara.
• My Sara. I opened the door and stepped into the room, making each and every one of them close their mouths and look at me. None of them were expecting me to be here and they all looked not only shocked, but also very scared. They all stood up and bowed their heads to me, all except Sara, and I was glad that she didn't. I never wanted to see her bow her head to me, she wasn't like these dogs here, she was my Sara, but then she stood up like the rest of them and bowed her head to me. It made me savage to see her doing this, she wasn't like them, she shouldn't degrade herself by doing this, only the others should and yet she wouldn't sit back down. She looked up at me and I glared angrily at her, hoping that she would get the message and sit down, but she didn't and remained standing until I took my seat.
• “Sorry sir, we were not expecting you to come.” One of the shareholders said, trying to grovel and suck up to me, but it was too late, i already had all the evidence i needed. They should just be grateful that they were going to jail instead of having me deal with them.
• “I wasn't coming here and that's why you guys took advantage of this and started scamming the company behind my back.” I replied, looking at my watch. I could sense the fear in the room as they all started shifting uncomfortably in their seats, some looked scared, others were panicked, all except Sara. Sara looked as if she was trying to figure out what was going on, she looked confused and as i watched her out of the corner of my eyes, she took in the actions of the others, and then it seemed like she realized the truth. I watched as she looked like she was about to burst into tears, but she didn’t which surprised me.
• “Every person present in this meeting will pay for this crime and will be going to jail.” I said and Sara started crying. I wanted to go and hold her to tell her that she was going to be okay, but I couldn't and I didn't. The police came in and started to drag the shareholders away one by one. A policeman was walking towards Sara and I had to step in.
• “I will handle her. You guys can go now.” I said, nodding my head. The policemen left and Sara sighed in relief, but then she looked really confused. I stood up from my seat and walked towards the door.
• “If you don't want to go to jail, then I suggest you follow me.” I said, walking out the door and she quickly stood up and started chasing after me. Everyone was looking at us, but I didn't care, let them look. I was standing in the doorway to my office, but Sara wasn't coming in and then two bastards called her a whore. I couldn't and wouldn't stand for that, I grabbed hold of them and beat them to within an inch of their lives, I would have killed them and I still might, but Sara stopped me, which just angered me even more.
• I dragged her into my office and then I noticed something stuck to the back of her dress. She struggled and pushed me away, but I grabbed hold of her and held her body close to mine, it felt like heaven and I couldn't help taking my time. I finally got it off her and as soon as I saw the words written I felt my anger rising up again. How dare they do this to her, but when i asked her about it she lied to me.
• She was willing to protect those bastards, but refused to acknowledge that she knew me. How dare she. I wanted to kiss her, deep and i saw she was also going to let me do it but she wouldn't let me. she moved away from me saying sorry. I got angry and told her that prove herself. It was her punishment. She was making me crazy for her then i will make her crazy and kept her in a situating where she will only end up to me and instead ran out of my office when i told her that she needed to find proof of her innocence and that she wasn't involved.
• I knew she wasn't, but I wanted to hurt her for pretending that she didn't know me, she hurt me and I wasn't going to stand for that. After she left to my private room in the office, I couldn't stand to be in that office another second. Sara had gotten me so aroused, that i needed to take care of myself before i exploded. I immediately stripped off and lay down on my bed. I took my throbbing dick in my hand and started slowly stroking it up and down as I imagined Sara, the way her lips felt and the way her body felt.
• I could still smell her perfume on me and it was driving me insane, I started pumping my dick harder and faster, picturing that Sara was doing it to me and it was getting intense, if anything I was getting even harder, but after thirty minutes of constantly jerking myself off I released, groaning loudly and my sperm spread everywhere. I felt more relaxed after this.
• I was still pissed off with the fact that she was pretending not to know me, she was treating me as if I were a complete stranger, like she had never laid eyes on me in her entire life. Was she being serious? Did she really not remember me? How is that possible? I will teach her to remember me, she will regret the day she ever forgot me.