The New CEO

"The new CEO is Cole Rodriguez."

Noelle halted from swiping a blush on in her cheeks once she heard the name.

She doesn't like to eavesdrop, but certainly, this talk was worth to hear with his third ear.

Noelle checked the breast bust of her dress, the symmetric feature of her butt, and the curls of her wavy hair. She pretended to retrieve the eyeliner but she's thoroughly listening to the staff at the corner area.

"Yes, he's promoted because he's in a consecutive spot for 5 years."

"Oh, that's it? That's the standard to be the new CEO of A&E?"

Is that why he had the power to control Blake and transfer him to another headquarters?

"He's been transferring a lot of porn stars to another branch, including Blake Villano. He's there with Monica Ellis. Noelle Iris must be jealous."

She gritted her teeth, and put down the eyeliner at the make-up drawer loudly. The staff at the corner area fell silent completely. Noelle glanced at the reflection in the mirror, pursing her lips, annoyed by how her name got dragged.

Her porcelain skin shone at the tiled floors. She hasn't put on any stockings yet.

Turning around, her face creased, similar to a fierce white tiger. Noelle put on a sarcastic smile, asking, "I've heard my name. Is it too joyful to talk behind my back?"

Of course, Monica and Blake were already in the picture. Both of them were in the same headquarters. Noelle informed herself to calm down. No matter how, if Blake is the guy who regularly cheats, then that's on him, and Noelle will not be able to control his mind further.

"I know Monica and Blake are together in one headquarters. Even if I whine here, it will not change anything. Now, go back to work and stop that nonsense gossips. You all have work to do, and families to meet at home. Go," Noelle ordered.

Her authoritative tone made the two staff walked away, whispering curses underneath their lips. She rolled her eyes, turned back to the mirror, and wiped the excess brush on her brows. Noelle sighed, wondering how long she should wait for Blake to call. Probably, he's working today.

"What kind of beauty does Monica have that I don't have?" Noelle asked.

She dismissed the negative thought fast. Noelle retrieved the stockings, pulling it on. She thought another staff came in to remind her about the filming, but an intoxicating scent wafted from his nose. Noelle looked up suddenly.

She got amazed by the towering figure of Cole. His hair was laid back, and just like the aura he exuded in the past, it thrown Noelle off-guard. Cole closed the door gently, stuffing in his hands inside his pocket.

"Mr. Cole Rodriguez." Noelle stood up from the chair with her untied stockings.

He chuckled. Cole observed her from head to toe. "You are now filming?"

Noelle shook her head, stating, "It will take couple of minutes for preparation. That's why I'm still…"

She hitched the border of the stockings, rolling it up. Noelle was clueless about Cole's intention of coming into this room. Raising an eyebrow, she questioned, "Why are you here? I've heard something about your new position inside the A&E."

She already knew. News has wings to fly with. Noelle must have heard it from one of the staffs. Nothing can go wrong with eavesdropping. Cole sniffed in the sweet scent that exuded out of Noelle.

"I'm here as your almost-high school sweetheart, not as the CEO of the company."

"Oh, is that it? What kind of an excuse is that?"

Noelle grinned. She hitched her dress down above the knees.

"What do you plan here? I mean, I'm going to film and you are here."

Cole shook his head, chuckling. "I just want to check on you. Your dress looks fine."

To be honest, Cole was such a striking man. In one stride of the door, Noelle wanted to jump in his arms and be able to smooch her lips to his neck. But what she had in mind was Blake. How can she let go of Blake? How will she be able to destroy their trust?

Cole asked, "Your partner is Carl, right?"

"Yes. He's the dominant one today. I don't mind being the submissive one. Besides, it's all the girl porn stars do every time."

Cole checked the tables and the mess of the make-up at the top, as well as the tissues crumpled in the seats. Noelle's cheeks shaded with embarrassment. Eventually, his position intimidated her the most.

"I want to implement another rule: girls can be dominant, too," Cole pertained.

Noelle widened her eyes. Is she hearing it right?

"Plus, I've seen many women fiercer than I thought. They're actually good on riding dicks."

Noelle laughed. Dick is a hard word, and she'll not be able to move on from his vulgarity. How come that this man had overcome being a sexy and dirty porn star and now, he's the CEO of a multi-millionaire porn company?

"Some of them are good kissers, too. So that's why I'm here, Noelle, because I've heard you are one of them." Cole crossed his arms over his chest and leaned his butt at the table's edge. Both of his feet stood fairly. Cole smiled a little.

"Good kisser? Who told you that?" Noelle checked her dry armpits.

"Someone from the set? I couldn't remember who it was, but I became overwhelmed, that's why I flee here. I bet you can't answer me that honestly."

Noelle urged, "Challenge me with that. You should be able to kiss me at this time of tension."

Cole tilted his head to one side. He wondered what kind of urge Noelle wanted.

"You want me to kiss you? Your boyfriend might fly here out of nowhere if I do. Don't make such a hasty decision, Noelle. You're going to regret it at the time being."

Noelle rolled her eyes. She retrieved the hair sanitizer, spraying it all over her hair. Cole was watching her every move. She was not that fast, or even in a hurry. Noelle liked to be alone at the same time, but here she was, showing Cole her daily routine.

"Blake is a playful one, too, Noelle. He would never go silent inside a room."

Noelle brushed her curls, showing off her clean armpits. What Cole liked about girls was the lack of hair stubs from their pits. They were as clear as the day. She's groomed well, like she never had any problems at all.

"Plus, it's good that you transferred Blake somewhere. If he's here, I will not be able to concentrate when I have another partner waiting for my turn to groan."

Cole followed her out while she fixed the hook of her heels. They walked side by side, waiting for each other's words to roll out of their tongues, but Cole guessed Noelle's too shy to even continue. She was a lot more predictable these days. Cole knew it well.

"You know, Noelle. You don't have to worry about Blake. I bet he'll regret cheating behind your back," Cole pointed out as they rushed to the filming set. Noelle excused herself to a pack of crowd and walked in between. Cole didn't hesitate following her in that narrow passage.

"He'll regret it? He ate a lot of pussies at the same time, and I am one of them."

Noelle doesn't want to censor that word. She's not going to lie: Blake peeked underneath women's skirts all the time, and when he does, every part of him wakened up until the end of the week.

"He always ate your pussy. That's normal for couples living under the same roof."

Noelle reached the set and gave her purse to the assistant staff. Everyone got surprised to see the CEO behind the assigned actress for the film. They bowed down their heads as Noelle stepped aside, knowing she'd be little beside him.

But here's to Cole being obsessive of everything. He hitched her waist closer to him.

Noelle yelped, wondering what has come to his mind to be like this.

Everyone got surprised with their interaction. Noelle pushed away, but she stayed.

"Mr. Cole Rodriguez, what a pleasure to have you here!" The director greeted.

Cole let go of Noelle's waist. He slapped the director's back, checking in the new project with him. Noelle felt awkward standing up there, but the compliment Cole gave was enough to halt her tracks.

"Make Noelle the dominant one today. Let's see if she can ride on well. If she did so, I will give her a higher position in my office."