Christmas Party of AC Studios Part 2

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"To Nicomaine's comeback!" Elise says smiling.

"It's not a comeback yet."

"Oh but it will. Next year is going to be your year, Maine." Hil says smiling, holding up the glass.

I sigh, one sip won't hurt. "To a nice evening." I say and take a sip.

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And then I see him. He's standing at the other end of the room, his eyes focused on me. Then his glances moves over to the glass I'm holding. Oh fuck! No it's not what it looks like! Fuck,fuck,fuck!

He walks into my direction,his face is tensed. Every single women stares at him with an open mouth.they are all breathless,shocked,surprised and jealous. Jealous because he is mine. But they don't know that yet. He doesn't react to their glances, he ignores them.

"Good evening." He greets me with a simple kiss on my cheek. "What the fuck do you think you're doing huh?!" He hisses in a whisper into my ear.

I gulp. He is mad. Really...really mad. Damn it. Will I get punished again? Another-freaking good- sensual punishment? I can't help but feel aroused and scared at the same time. God, only Richard Faulkerson can able make me feel this way!

"Hilary Franklin." Hilary says blushing as her eyes lock with his.

"Richard Faulkerson, nice to meet you Miss Franklin." Oh, so he is all business like now?

"Elise McGuire"

"Miss McGuire, it's a pleasure to finally meet you. I've heard a lot from you." He says smiling.

"Tony.....Tony Daniel, S-sir." Tony stutters.

Wow, I've never seen him stutter. He is impressed by Richard! Then again who isn't?!

'Mr. Daniels."  he says nodding. Then  he look at me,  "Can  I talk to you for a second?"

I nodd,  "Of  course."

"In private."

Oh this isn't good! I gulp as he takes my hand and walks with me away from the party. I feel my heartbeat increasing.

"Richard, let me explain...."

"Not here." He hisses at me as we walk down the hallway.

"Okay..." I whisper and look down. Oh fuck! What have I done?!

He opens a door to a conference room and we walk in. In the middle of the room is a huge glass table with 16 chairs around it.

"Richard I-"

"WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU DOING?!" he yells at me as soon as the door closed.

"I wasn't drinking alcohol!"

"You call drinking champagne not drinking alcohol?! I saw what I saw, Nicomaine! You are carrying a child! Our child! You can't act around like nothing has changed! Everything has changed, don't you understand?!" His eyes are black. He's scaring me. Scaring the hell out of me. Me and my little horse race.

"Stop yelling at me!" I say with tears in my eyes.

He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. Is he calming down?

"I wasn't drinking, Richard. I just took a sip. That won't do any harm."

"Won't do any harm?! How come you know? Are you a doctor?!"

"No, but-"

"Thought so!" He hisses at me.

"But I-"

"No buts! You should have read some pregnancy advisement papers then! Get yourself informed, Nicomaine! This no time to drink alcohol!" How much danger you could bring to our child by drinking alcohol?!"

I gulp. Fuck, I knew he was going to be mad.

"Especially at this early stage of the pregnancy! You want a miscarriage?!" I've heard those are quite painful- emotionally as well as physically. You want that?!"

"No." I whisper to him.

"And why aren't you wearing your ring?!" He yells at me again, his eyes focused on my left hand.

"It's in my purse!" I say to defend myself.

"It should be in your finger not in your purse!" He yells again.

"But I-"

He sighs, brush through his hair and close his eyes for a second. Another try to calm down? "Are you ashamed of me? Is that why you don't wear it?"

Oh Richard! " No! I am not ashamed of you, Richard if anything, I am proud to be your fiance." I say n a soft voice and take his hand.

"Yet you're not wearing the ring" he says with hurt in his eyes.

Oh no. That wasn't my intention. "I'm not wearing the ring, because I don't want everyone to know, okay? I mean, even our parents don't know that we're engaged yet. Or have you already informed William, Meredith, Mark and Valerie?"

"No."

"See? And I haven't even told Patricia that we are engaged."

He sighs, before he caress my cheek, "Don't ever drink again. At least not in the upcoming months."

I nodd, "I promise."

"Good." He says before he kisses me softly. I return his kiss. With another famous gesture of him, I am sitting on the conference table, still kissing him like there's no tomorrow.

As the kisses gain passion, I let go. "No sex at work."

He raise an eyebrow, "No sex at work?"

"At least not where I work." I answer with a smirk.

He returns my smirk before he starts kissing my neck, " You should come and visit me then....."

"Maybe I will in the new year...."

"I'm already looking forward to the new year." He whispers into my ear.

"What do you know about a certain video?" I ask him slowly, lacing my fingers with his.

"You mean the video about you?"

He knew! Oh my God, he knew and didn't tell me! "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't want to put you under pressure. I mean, you probably would want to start working right away, if I told you."

"You should have told me anyways. Have you seen it?"

He nods.

"Do you know who recorded it?"

He shrugs, "I'm guessing it was Valerie....She was constantly taking pictures at the wedding, remember? Perhaps she was the one who filmed it."

"But it didn't gave her the right to post on the Internet."

He is silent.

"What did you do?"

"I posted it on the Internet?"

What?! "Why the hell did you do that?!"

He shrugs, "It's such a beautiful song. The world deserves to hear it. It's our song."

Aw! But I am mad at him. "You had no right to do that, Richard. You could have asked me!"

"But you're getting a promotion. You will work as a songwriter thanks to this video."

I shoot a look at him, "Who told you?"

"Sometimes I just know."

"And sometimes I just know that you know something which you don't want to tell me!" I hiss at him. "Open your mouth and tell me, Faulkerson."

"I bought AC Studios." He says on one breath.

What?! "You promised me you'd let me have my own career!"

"I never promised you that I won't help you."

"I don't need your help!" I say and jump off the table. " I wanted to do this on my own! Be independent for once!"

"Independent? You want in-dependency from me?" He asks me with hurt in his eyes.

No not in this way! I sigh, " I just......Wait a second, that means I am fucking my boss!"

"No. Right now you're fighting with him." He says with a smirk on his lips.

I hit him lightly, "Not funny." I say rolling my eyes. "I am mad at you." I say and storm out of the conference room. How could he?!

"Does that mean we won't have sex tonight?"

"No."

"Are you still mad at me?"

"Yes."

"Good, the I'll be throwing myself at some brats to keep my mood up at least."

I shoot a dark look at him. "Don't you dare try to make me jealous on top!"

"Or what?"

"Then we won't even have sex tonight, no we won't have sex for a week."

His mouth drops for a second, "You wouldn't dare."

"Try me, Faulkerson." I say with a smirk on my lips.

He grabs my wrist and pushes me softly against the wall. Before I can say or do something, I feel his lips on mine. He kisses me harshly and I brush through his messy hair, unable to resist the effect he has on me. Gosh, how can he make me horny while I am mad at him?!

"Richard," I breath out as he starts kissing my neck. "I said no sex at work!"

"Mhm...."

"I'm serious."

He stop kissing me and gently presses his forehead against mine. "You want me to stop now?" He ask me in a whisper.

"No." I whisper back before he starts kissing me again. I return his kiss and feel his body warming mine. How can this be so erotic?!

I let go, "Yes."

He stares into my eyes. "Yes or No?"

"Yes." I say into his eyes.

"Are you still mad at me?"

"Yes."

"Will we have sex at home.?"

"Yes."

"Good. Then let's go home." He says grabbing my hand.

"No!" I say and stop. "We decided to go the Christmas Party. We should at least spent couple of hours here."

He let out a big sigh, "Do we have to?"

"Yes, Mr. Faulkerson, we do." I say smiling before I place my hand on his perfectly formed butt, "And I promise you an amazing sex afterwards."

"Then we have deal, future Mrs. Faulkerson." He say grinning.

I can't help but return his grin as we walk hand in hand back to the party.
(A/N then you know what happens after party😜the two love birds truly,madly,deeply inlove❤️)

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