Chapter 5 5

A week had passed since Amber had arrived at the company, she had returned to her workplace, but, after that kiss, Andrea did not approach her again, until Fernanda's arrival brought them closer again, unfortunately of the Italian who all he wanted to do was forget the fucking kiss on his lips.

"I want to meet her" Fernanda entered with an escort next to her. The girl was beautiful, her black hair crossed her buttocks and her blue eyes looked even brighter over the glasses to see what she was wearing. She looked a lot like Eva, although in a sexy version and beautiful, she looked like a porn actress with supreme intelligence.

"I'm very happy to see you, little sister" Andrea looked up to see the person responsible for her working overtime.

"Me too, my little, big grumpy one" she caressed her cheeks, pinching them a little.

"Who you want to see? she's just a clumsy secretary who got confused and printed vibrating penises Fernanda, that's why you can't do a show" Andrea exclaimed with a grimace, but he himself didn't know if she was a simple secretary, because he couldn't stop thinking about her no matter how hard he tried. I wanted to, and that bothered the magnate, and it bothered him a lot.

"Andrea" Fernanda grimaced. "You know very well that I have my hunch about these things, I feel that this girl will be very useful to us" Andrea snorted annoyed, she knew that Fernanda, when she put an absurd idea in her head, there was nothing that would make her change her mind, she was going to object something, but, at that moment, the one missing to complete the trio arrived as always. gallant and showing the teeth.

"They told me that the owner of Andrea having no brain is here." Fernanda launched herself at him excitedly, it wasn't that they loved Andrea less, it was that the man was so bitter that she hated physical contact.

"Stop your nonsense for God's sake! You've come to meet the clumsy girl, I'll take you to her" he stood up, buttoning her jacket.

Amber was focused on making a few designs, it was lunch time and she stopped eating to draw clothes, it was her dream to one day be a famous fashion designer. When the door to her office opened, she almost gasped at the sight.

see the three of them together.

"Just how I imagined it!" Fernanda exclaimed with a smile, looking at Amber who was trembling when she saw the resemblance between them.

"They are triplets!" She exclaimed with emotion.

"And it's nothing, my parents' fever made them have six children, after us come some not-so-normal twins. Nice to meet you, my name is Fernanda Laureti and they are to blame for the fact that these beings have no intelligence at all." she approached her who was she smiled and she whispered-: I stole it all Amber's cheeks turned red, she was as red as a tomato, I didn't know what

To think, even though she barely saw her, she liked her, she was afraid.

«She Surely she has come, she is Italian to finish kicking me out. » She thought, swallowing thickly.

"Amber Rodríguez, miss" she held out her hand in confusion.

"And that?" Fernanda asked, looking at the notebook with various clothing designs.

"Sorry, it was lunch time. me too ..."

"Don't worry, I'm not Andrea Laurenti" she raised an eyebrow. Andrea glared at her, wanting to get out of there, the girl drove him crazy with just her presence.

"I like to design, I'm going to study fashion design, I'm just waiting for my payments to qualify for college" she said with emotion.

"I told you, Andrea, she's perfect" Fernanda exclaimed, leaving everyone confused. "Would you like to design for us? Of course, without neglecting your work as a secretary, it would be a separate increase so that you can study at university"

"Design! Of course... What kind of clothes? I would be happy" Amber exclaimed, smiling.

"Well, it's not clothes, I want you to help us design toys for adults, all the ones your mind can imagine, and everything you want to see or use... Someday" Amber smiled shyly, she was a young woman of barely nineteen years old, although he knew a lot about sexual relations, he had never had one, although he did imagine it.

"You went crazy, Fernanda! That's why we have the design team..." Andrea tried to intervene.

"I think it's an excellent idea, who other than a woman, who knows what she likes, is ideal to make this design" Fernando intervened.

"Isn't that, right?! So shall we make a deal?" He held out his hand.

Amber thought for a second, she really needed the money, and what could go wrong for her by drawing walking penises?

"Deal" she exclaimed, extending her hand excitedly.

"I'm leaving," Andrea responded, leaving the small office with a huge slam of the door.

"Don't pay attention to him, yes, he will pass the designs to them so that they can send it to me so that I can make the devices, my pleasure Amber..."

The following week, Amber already had several designs of different toys for adults. She didn't know that she would like to draw limbs in different ways so much. She had even drawn a bicycle that gave pleasure while being ridden, and she had gotten it out of her mind.

"Mr. Fernando, here are some designs" Fernando didn't even see her.

"Show them to Andrea" he said, motioning with his hand.

Amber bit her lip as she left the office, it was just what she was avoiding, showing her boss the images of what her dirty mind was thinking.

She took the briefcase full of papers and walked to the office trying to lower her skirt, she knew she was short, but, she couldn't do anything, most of her clothes were extremely sexy.

She was going to knock on the door, when a female figure opened it, causing Amber to fall on her face.

"Girl, be careful" the woman exclaimed.

Amber stood up quickly taking the papers that she had scattered on the floor, she watched the woman walk out of her with her hands clenched as if she were upset and then she looked at Andrea who had her eyes focused on her laptop like If she didn't want to see it.

"Sir, here I have the designs that Fernanda requested" she put the portfolio on her desk to leave.

Andrea looked up gently, as she watched Amber leave her office, she could see her butt move from one side to the other as she walked, and her white legs could be clearly seen.

She swallowed, looking down and taking the portfolio to look at, she wanted, she desired, to send the designs to Fernanda, but the curiosity of seeing the toys that she had made as a product of her imagination ended up convincing him to open the folder.

"Oh! Yes, she likes them big, and she is so small »Laureti thought when opening the first design. She was a long, thick member, with a base that clung to the wall and a vibrating button that spread foam.

He began to leaf through the other designs, being stunned by what his secretary's mind was scheming. He ended up closing it and sending the documents to Fernanda without realizing it, he had started to sweat and his member was so swollen for no reason, and no, it was not because he saw vibrators, it was because the size of the electric toys that his secretary was mentally imagining was just like his, only flesh and blood.

"It would give you so much pleasure without having to use those devices," he exclaimed, trembling while he imagined Amber's small mouth in her intimate area. "What are you saying, Andrea?" You never

"You would sleep with a secretary" he said, standing up and entering the bathroom to clean himself, but he ended up drowning his friend while he remembered Amber over and over again.

He left his office more relaxed after several minutes, and went down to the cafeteria for a cappuccino, there, he could see her, he was trying to get a drink from the machine, but he was so clumsy that he couldn't realize that he should lower the lever to for this one to come out.

Out of a strange instinct he approached her and lowered the lever, delivering the drink into her hands.

Amber looked at him tenderly, causing his cheeks to turn red.

"Thank you" she murmured, taking the can and walking next to her.

Andrea swallowed thickly, looking in his direction, there was something, there was something about her that drove him crazy, ever since that day he saw her in the restaurant and the girl spilled the drink on him, her eyes and her figure had been etched in his mind.

"Divine, right?" Fernando asked next to her, putting a hand on Andrea's shoulder.

"I don't know what you're talking about" he responded, walking with his twin close to him.

It was evident how the eyes of the women in the company were on the most sought-after young people in the United States, they were beautiful, intelligent, gallant and above all sexy, very similar to their father, and the employees who had been there for many years knew it. very

good.

"Don't act like that Andrea, the girl is beautiful, why don't you ask her out?" he pressed him.

"She is my secretary..."

"So what? It's obvious that you like her"

"She is nineteen years old, and I am going to turn twenty-five, and in addition, I have a son, Fernando, a son" his voice broke, he felt that no woman would like to be with a man with

children.

"She doesn't see that she cares about that"

"Mind your business" he replied simply, handing the glass of coffee to Fernando and leaving the building.

He felt a lump in his throat every time he thought about Dante, he was terrified that the person he chose to be his partner would not accept him.

When he arrived at the mansion, he found a strange car at home.

He got out of his truck, with the bodyguards behind him, and almost ran into the room.

"What's happening here?" He asked astonished. An orphan child protection agent extended her hand to him.

"How are you, Mr. Laureti? I hope well, can you give us a few minutes?" the girl asked kindly.

Andrea felt her body begin to tense at that moment as she read the initials on the girl's shirt, she sat down while she removed the knot in her tie.

"How can I help you?" He asked, fearing her answer.

"We have received a complaint, we know that the child Dante Herrera is not her son, and that..."

"Excuse me, the child is mine, he has been with me since he was barely a year old, why does he say that he is not?"

"He does not carry his blood, we are evaluating the possibility of him staying with you, despite the complaint they made to us for not carrying his last name"

"I haven't done it because my late wife's mother didn't want me to sign her papers" he exclaimed, gritting his teeth.

"I understand, sir, calm down, that we do not want to take the child away from you, it is just that we want the best for him, and well, the little one needs a complete family, with a mother to look after him, and you do not fully qualify for that position, I'm afraid that if you don't"

"He is married and does not provide a better welcome for the little one. We will try to take him to a better home" Laureti was perplexed. He scratched the back of his neck, nervous.

"The boy has been with me most of his life, the boy is not going to be better off than with me" he said, annoyed.

"I understand, but she doesn't have his blood, and in this case his aunt is married and she can provide something better for the little one, I'm very sorry..." Andrea's hands began to tremble. He ran up the stairs leaving the agents who were dispatched by Ramona and went up to the child's room.

He found him playing with buildable toys, he approached him with tears about to come out, he would do anything to have him with him.

"Champion" he whispered. The boy looked at him happy and got up to hug him.

"You're early today, daddy" he said excitedly.

"Yes, because I wanted to see you, what do you think if we put together that truck today?" he asked enthusiastically.

"Yeah!" exclaimed the boy excitedly.

While they were playing, Andrea couldn't help but think about the agents who were at her house.

"Do you need a mother? I'll give you one, but no one can take me away from your side, son"