Saved by my CEO

Chapter 17

Chapter 17

A few days later in the office, I’m catching up with some filing and chatting to Donna at the same time. Its only a few days until our wedding day and to say I am getting nervous is an understatement. Everything is ready, I had my final dress fitting yesterday a few alterations needed to be done. My bump is getting slightly bigger than we had thought, Donna was convinced I was having twins until I showed her the scan picture that we had this morning. only one baby inside me. And we know the gender but we are keeping it a secret until after the wedding.

Donna is currently sitting at my desk as I’m filing the last if the paperwork away, she is browsing through the emails that I have yet to reply to. “Avery, you have an email here from a Jeff Benson” she says as she pulls my arm to show me. I reach over to have a double check she is telling me the truth. Jeff Benson is my grandfather, my fathers father. I wasn’t able to find the courage to call him directly, so I sent him an email yesterday and he has replied. I stand shocked, I didn’t think he would get back to me this quickly. Donna quickly stands from my seat and pushes me gently to sit down. “I’ll get Trent” she whispers and disappears into his office. Seconds later Trent is by my side, kneeling down to my height. “Baby, have you read it?” he asks, I shake my head still staring at the computer screen. “Do you want to read it now I’m here?” he asks I nod my head still unable to find any words.

So I click open the email and start to read as Trent stands beside me, with an hand on my shoulder to show me he is here with me. I read the email and it shocks me with some of the things it says. How they only found out about my parents death nearly a year after it happened. Both my grandfathers travelled to America to search for me, but was unsuccessful, clearly. They kept coming back every few months, until my mothers father fell ill and needed heart surgery, luckily he survived and is well now. I have a cousin who lives a few towns over, my grandfather has asked if he can pass her my contact details in hopes we can meet up. In all the email is full of hope and they can not wait to meet me in person. I finish reading the email turn to Trent and wrap my arms around his waist, my face practically at his groin area, but at this moment I don’t care I just need this comfort from his.

After I have calmed down, I go to the bathroom to freshen up my tear streaked face, leaving Trent to read over my email. When I return, I instantly reply to the email, saying I would love to meet my cousin as she lives the closest, so I put in my cell phone number. Also tell them about meeting Trent and the wedding in a few days and being pregnant. I don’t mention foster care much, I just tell them I am still in contact with Liz and Danny. When I send the email off, I look up to find Trent no longer standing beside me. He must have went back to his office, so I get up and go through to find him standing looking out his glass window. I go up behind and wrap my arms around his waist, with baby bump getting in the way. He turns around and pulls me into his side, “You happy baby?” he asks as he kisses my hair. “Yeah, I think so. Shocked that I got a reply so quickly” I tell him as I play with the buttons on his shirt and reach up and kiss his cheek. He smells so good today, his aftershave is having a new effect on me. I turn my body around and wrap my arms around his neck and start trailing kisses down his jawline and neck, I start to undo his tie and unbutton the top few buttons on his dress shirt “Hey, what do you think you are doing?” Trent whispers as he gently pushes me away, “What, I want some…” I trail off as I pull him by his tie and smack my lips on his, hard. “Baby, I have a meeting to get to” he tells me as tries to stop my attack. “They can wait” I tell him as I pull him by his tie and push him onto his desk chair. I lift my skirt up so it bunches at my hips and I straddle him, as I place my hands on his shoulders, his reach down to kiss him again. It feels so good, I feel him hardening under me, I grind my ass on his groin a little and he groans sending shivers down my spine. “Trent, you are late for the…… s**t. Sorry” Aiden shouts as he interrupts us. I turn my head to see him retreating through the door with his hand covering his eyes. “Knew I should have locked that bloody door” I huff as I stand up from his lap and fix my dress. I pull Trent up by his hand and help him button his shirt up and fix his tie. “We will continue you this at home, baby. It was so hot” he whispers in my ear as I help him with his suit jacket. He grabs a few files from his desk, he takes my hand and we leave his office stopping at mine to lift my notepad and pen, and head to the conference room for the meeting.

The meeting ends and all attendees leave the room, leaving myself Trent, Aiden and Donna. I took notes but was not really concentrating, i was mainly distracted by my handsome man, playing with the hem of my dress under the table, he kept lifting it and running his hands on my thighs if I wasn’t horny before this meeting I was even more horny now. I’m feeling all hot and bothered. “I think we are going to call it for the day. Avery is feeling a little under the weather.” Trent says as he helps me from my chair and lifts the files from the table. “Yeah, ok bro. I was not born yesterday. You are like a pair of horny teenagers” Aiden chuckles as Donna slaps him playfully on the chest. “Just go, we will finish up here” Donna says as she pulls takes the files from Trent and my notes and ushers us out of the meeting room. “Well, lets go” Trent says as he grabs my hand and practically pulls me along the corridor to his office. He goes into his room, as I today my desk slightly and switch off my computer, grab my handbag and jacket and patiently wait at the front of my desk for Trent. A few seconds later he is there, “Lets go, hot mama” he whispers in my ear and nibbles on my earlobe. I cant help but burst out in laughter, “Hot Mama, really” I chuckle as we head to the elevator. “Just trying new nicknames, you don’t like it” he pouts as he pulls me in to kiss my hair. “Not sure about the hot mama, you might need to come up with something better, tiger”