The Chairman's Girlfriend (REVISED)

The Replacement

The Replacement
NSFW

"Why?" You asked with a frown.

"Because they're squeezing me a bit too tight. This meeting isn't going well." Kiryu whispered despite your both being alone. "And I'm angry."

Within seconds your dress was hiked up and underwear pulled to the side. Legs spread apart and hands holding flat against the wall. You moaned as soon as you felt something warm between your legs. It pushed against your bum, between your cheeks and pressed against your tight hole.

Your hand instantly went to his thigh and pushed away. "Not there."

"No? Why not?"

"Because I've never done that before." You almost pleaded.

Reluctantly he lifted you up so you were suspending on your toes, pushing himself all the way in from behind you whilst holding your chin up. Your back was perfectly arched. Though the quiet office you heard the gentle rhythmic thumping of his thighs against your bum.

"You came at the right time." He growled whilst biting your ear. "I was getting so stressed and angry."

"About what?" You whined with your eyes half closed.

"Shh, keep quiet." His hand went over your mouth. "You don't want anyone to hear. Especially the men next door."

You mumbled. "Deeper."

"Deeper?" He asked in a taunting tone. "Are you sure?"

You nodded.

Then he realised exactly what he needed to do. He stopped pounding and remained still whilst having his premonition. You frowned looking over your shoulder to see what the issue was.

Meanwhile next door the entire meeting room had broken out into a very contained & casual panic.

"What if he slips the carpet beneath us? We're fucked!"

"Save your breath. You'll need to be ready for his questions."

"How do I know he's not going to just shoot us?"

"He doesn't carry guns. You need to be careful of his lap dog."

Kiryu then re-entered the room and the entire panic died down instantly with people remaining completely still. Retaking his seat once again, Kiryu looked up at the man at leading the meeting.

"Thank you for waiting, gentlemen." Kiryu bowed.

"Is everything ok, chairman?"

"Yes. I've decided to withdraw the planning permission I've managed to grant you." Kiryu explained.

The man leading the meeting burst into a panic. Sweating profusely and loosing his composure almost instantly. "W-why, chairman?"

"This deal isn't profitable for the Tojo."

"H-how so?"

Kiryu stood up and walked to the flip chart and took the bright green pen from the man who was quivering in his suit. Flipping the chart to a fresh clean white page and drawing a table which was divided into 2 parts with a line through it. One side read Kiryu and the other read the name of the business which was being represented in this meeting. Kawara Enterprises.

On Kiryu's side was an elaborate & well thought out list of businesses owned & ran by the Tojo. On Kawara's side lay his only business that he was trying to build.

"I'm not stupid." Kiryu put the lid on his pen. "I know this is your first proper project. I admire that. But in a room full of men you ought to know your opponent."

When confused, Kiryu elaborated for Kawara.

"I own a lot more than you do. And in business, the opponent with more often demands more. My demands are higher for a reason. The same way a very popular idol would charge more to sing for you, the same way a very popular artist would charge more to paint you." Kiryu leant against the table. "You're paying to get the job done right and to have protection."

When the room fell silent, Kiryu gathered his belongings and went to leave.

"So, fend for yourselves. All of you." Kiryu challenged. "You'll still be able to do this. It'll just take 2 years to get the planning permission. It'll then take a further 4 years to build the casino to that size and get all the required licenses."

Waiting for someone to say nothing. Kiryu left the room and went to grab you but you were sat on the desk with your arms crossed and a displeased frown on your face.

"What?" Kiryu asked, closing the door behind him and shutting out the outside world, walking towards you. "What's wrong, Y/N?"

"You can't just leave someone half way through having sex." You turned the other way with your legs crossed, looking out of the large floor to ceiling window.

"I'm sorry, sweetheart." Kiryu turned you to him and pinned you to the desk, hands on either side. "But I couldn't let it slip."

"So you gave me the slip?"

"I thought you wouldn't mind waiting." Kiryu reasoned his finger under your chin forcing you to look up to him.

You still persisted and looked straight out the window. "I do mind."

"Alright then." Kiryu removed his suit jacket and spread your legs open again. "You wanna have a ride now?"

"No." You slipped over and walked to the other side of the office. "I need to go."

"Go? Go where?"

"Out. I'm seeing some friends but I thought I'd stop by." You sing-songed along. "Do you want to come?"

Kiryu grabbed his suit jacket and slung it over his arm. "Enjoy. Where is it?"

"It's across the road from here."

"Sure." Kiryu put on his suit jacket. "Let's go out to lunch."

The art of dining with the chairman meant:

You could bring your friends.

Your bill is paid for.

Each meal is a feast.

So, the restaurant itself didn't know Kiryu and had no involvement in the Tojo. The booth was tightly packed already so when you sat Kiryu next to you felt a squeeze. But your friends were all giddy to meet your fancy boyfriend.

The table was laid fully and Kiryu ordered expensive wine for all your friends to dine them properly.

"So Kiryu-san, is it quite a busy job you have?"

"Sure, it does get busy sometimes." Kiryu sipped his drink. "It's hard work."

"I bet. Being the chairman, do you get into fights all the time?"

"No." Kiryu laughed. "Not anymore. I used to when I was younger."

"I bet you were such a bad boy when you were younger." You observed gently.

"Maybe." Kiryu shrugged.

"Kazuma Kiryu?" A man spoke from the front of the table.

"Yes?" Kiryu stood up to the official. "Can I help you?"

"You're under arrest."