In that moment, like a bridal night, under the pink glow, Qu Na was breathtaking—poised yet trembling, gazing at me with nervous sanctity. I drew her close, our lips meeting in a deep, passionate k!ss.
As if destined, we shed the last barriers.
The bed rocked ceaselessly. Qu Na, long deprived of such intimacy, soon overcame initial hesitation, straddling me, swaying her wa!st with abandon, calling my name fervently. When calm returned, she k!ssed my forehead tenderly.
“Xiao Lin, I never imagined you would be so powerful—and so naughty just now,” she murmured, nestled in my arms.
Indeed, I had shown her my dominance, lost in the ecstasy, fearing this encounter might never repeat.
“Did you enjoy it?” I smiled gently.
“I did. Whenever you’re in Hangzhou, come find me.” She nodded meekly, like a contented kitten.
We talked long into the night—my past, her hardships.
My phone rang; Qu Na urged me to answer.
“Hello?”
“Lin Nan, why aren’t you back? How did it go?” Sun Dan sounded anxious.
“I’ll explain when I return.” I hung up quickly.
“Manager Sun?” Qu Na asked, eyes wide.
“Yes. My boss. We came to Hangzhou for this deal,” I admitted openly.
“Xiao Lin, do you always let her dominate you? Don’t you want her position—or higher?” Qu Na smiled slyly.
“Of course, but she was parachuted in by the CEO. I can’t compete,” I said bitterly.
“Return soon. Stay too long and tongues will wag. I’ll sign the contract now.” She rose, slipping into her nightdress.
Minutes later, contract signed and stamped, relief washed over me.
“Sister Qu, truly thank you. Manager Sun threatened no leave if I failed,” I said sincerely.
“Look how frightened you were. It’s signed now.” She laughed.
We exchanged numbers; she promised future business and saw me out.
“Sister Qu, take care. I’ll visit when I can.” Reluctance gripped me; she had given much, I little in return.
Back at the hotel, Sun Dan waited anxiously in the lobby.
“Did President Qu sign?” she demanded.
“You were too impatient—almost ruined it,” I snapped inwardly, resentful. She used people ruthlessly; failure meant dismissal.
“Sorry, I was eager. Well?” she asked sheepishly.
“Here.” I tossed her the contract.
Her joy exploded upon seeing the signature.
“Success! You’ve earned great merit, Xiao Lin!”
“So, leave?” I pressed. I had to reach Changsha soon—for Fang.
“Absolutely—long vacation starting now. Return after National Day.”
“You promised half a month. I’ve barely taken days off.”
“Supervisor Lin, understand my position. If it’s quiet after the holiday, I’ll extend it.” She patted my shoulder.
“Fine,” I sighed, wary of pushing too far.
Alone, guilt toward my wife flickered, yet I rationalised: work necessity, and no loss for me.
I called my cousin—arriving the day after tomorrow—and told Fang I’d return tomorrow.
Fang’s delight was palpable; she sent a lingerie photo that stirred me anew.
Next morning, after reporting to the company with Sun Dan, I packed and drove to Changsha.
Arriving past seven, I bought food and shared a reunion dinner with my parents.
“Xiao Nan, why didn’t Yanzi come?” Mom asked.
“She’s abroad on business—back for Christmas,” I explained.
“When can we hold a grandchild? Neighbours already have three,” Dad sighed.
I deflected vaguely, inwardly resentful toward my wife’s career excuses delaying children.
After chatting, Fang called. Excusing myself to meet a friend, I drove to a lakeside park, heart racing.
Soon Fang appeared in a tight leather skirt and pink cardigan, curves intoxicating. I honked.
“Xiao Nan!” She slipped into the passenger seat.
“Sister-in-law, I’ve missed you terribly!” I embraced her fiercely, k!ssing wildly, hand delving beneath her skirt, eager to explore.
“X-Xiao Nan, not so fast—tonight, Sister-in-law is all yours!” Fang breathed heavily, b00bs heaving, as desperate as I for what was to come.
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