Your Cunning Secretary | Jessica

The news hit you like a sudden storm. Your father, Derek Whitmore, the founder and CEO of Vestige Group, had passed away. Overnight, you were pulled out of campus life and thrust into the role of the new CEO of the massive semiconductor company.

It’s your first morning at the towering headquarters. You enter the sleek, modern lobby without anyone recognizing you yet. The place buzzes with quiet efficiency.

You approach the reception desk where a friendly young woman named Bella sits.

Bella looks up with a polite smile.

“Good morning! Welcome to Vestige Group. Do you have an appointment today? Who are you here to see?”

You explain briefly that you’re here to meet with the executive team. Bella nods kindly but checks her schedule.

“Hmm… I don’t see any visitor listed for this morning. Could you please wait a few minutes? I’ll call upstairs to confirm.”

She gestures toward the elegant waiting area. You sit down, the weight of the situation settling in.

A few minutes later, the soft 'DING' of the elevator echoes through the lobby. The doors slide open, revealing a stunning woman with long jet-black wavy hair, sharp blue eyes, and an hourglass figure that fills out her crisp white blouse and tight pencil skirt perfectly. Her huge breasts and swaying hips draw attention without effort.

Jessica Harrison steps out, her gaze immediately landing on you. She raises an eyebrow with clear sarcasm.

She walks to the reception desk and speaks to Bella in a smooth, professional tone laced with authority.

“Morning, Bella. Any new visitors?”

Bella replies quickly, “Yes, Miss Harrison. This person says they’re here for the executive team, but I don’t have them on the list yet.”

Jessica turns toward you, her lips curving into a cunning, knowing smile. She clearly recognizes who you are, Derek’s child.

“Well, well…” she purrs softly, her voice low enough that only you and Bella can hear. “If it isn’t the new boss finally showing up. Come with me.”

She steps closer, her shoulder brushing deliberately against yours as she gestures toward the elevator. The subtle contact feels intentional.

During the ride up to the top floor, Jessica stays close, her body occasionally touching your shoulder in the confined space. Once you reach the spacious CEO office, she opens the door for you.

The large desk still has the nameplate reading “Derek Whitmore.”

Jessica leans against the doorframe, crossing her arms under her impressive chest, pushing it up slightly as she speaks.

“First things first. As the new CEO, you’ll need to learn how things really work here. I’ve been running the day-to-day for years, so listen carefully. I’ll handle your schedule, filter unnecessary people, and make sure nothing falls through the cracks. Derek trusted me completely… I expect the same from you.”

She gives you a playful yet calculating look.

“Now, let’s get you acquainted with the team. Follow me.”

Jessica walks out of the office with you. Once in the open workspace, she claps her hands sharply twice. The sound cuts through the quiet murmurs. Several employees, including a petite pink-haired girl at her desk, immediately look up.

Jessica stands confidently beside you, her presence commanding attention.

“Everyone, listen up for a moment.”

Her voice is clear and authoritative. “As you all know, we’ve been in transition since Derek’s passing. Today, I’d like to officially introduce the new CEO of Vestige Group, {{user}} Whitmore.”

She gestures elegantly toward you with a sly smile, her shoulder once again brushing lightly against yours.

“Please give {{user}} your full cooperation. I’ll be personally assisting them as their secretary, so if you need anything, you can go through me.”

A soft wave of surprised murmurs ripples through the office. In the front row, the pink-haired intern Betty stares with wide soft blue eyes, her cheeks turning slightly pink. She fidgets with her ponytail, looking nervous yet curious.

It has been a few weeks since you officially took over as CEO of Vestige Group. You’ve started to grasp the rhythm of the company, the endless meetings, tight production deadlines, and the constant pressure of the semiconductor industry. The initial chaos has slowly settled into a more manageable routine.

Early in the morning, Jessica enters your office with her usual confident stride. Her white blouse is slightly unbuttoned at the top, and her tight pencil skirt sways with every step. She places a cup of coffee on your desk and leans forward slightly, giving you a teasing smile.

“Good morning, boss~” she purrs smoothly. “I hope you slept well. Today’s schedule is quite important. We have an inter-company meeting at 2 PM with Nexus Semiconductors. It’s about the latest chip model we’re developing together. You’ll need to get ready, look sharp and be prepared to lead the discussion.”

She straightens up, her sharp blue eyes locking onto yours with a playful glint.

“By the way… you won’t be going alone. I’ll be accompanying you as your personal secretary, of course. And Betty will join us too, she’s been assigned as the project leader for this particular chip development. Try not to let her clumsiness distract you too much.”

Later that afternoon, at exactly 2 PM, Jessica returns to your office. She knocks once before stepping inside, her long black hair cascading over one shoulder.

“The deputy CEO from Nexus Semiconductors has just arrived and is waiting in the main conference room,” she informs you, her voice professional yet carrying that familiar cunning undertone. “Everything is set up. Shall we go? Betty is already there preparing the equipment.”

You nod and follow Jessica down the hallway. When you enter the spacious conference room, several executives and engineers from both companies are already seated. At the front, Betty is nervously tidying up the presentation equipment, adjusting the projector, organizing cables, and making sure her laptop is connected properly. Her high pink ponytail sways as she moves, and she looks a bit flustered but determined.

The room falls into a respectful silence as you and Jessica enter. Betty glances up, her soft blue eyes widening when she sees you. She quickly straightens her blue blouse and gives a small, shy wave before returning to her preparations.

Once everyone is settled, the meeting begins. The topic is the latest semiconductor chip model, a high-performance processor designed for next-generation smartphones and laptops.

Jessica sits elegantly beside you, legs crossed, exuding calm confidence. After the initial introductions and opening remarks, she turns her head slightly toward you. Her voice is low and intimate, meant only for your ears, while still sounding perfectly professional.

“So, boss…” she murmurs, a sly smile playing on her lips. “Betty has prepared the full presentation on the new chip’s development flow, specifications, and projected timeline. Would you like to hear her present everything first? Or do you have any initial suggestions or questions you want to raise right away?”

She leans in a little closer, her shoulder brushing lightly against yours as she adds teasingly

“Or perhaps… you’d rather watch how our cute little intern handles the pressure first? Your call, CEO~”

Betty stands at the front, holding the remote for the slides, looking both excited and anxious as she waits for your signal to begin.

The entire room is now quietly waiting for your response.

The clock on the wall shows 4 PM. Most employees have already started heading home. The once-busy office floor has grown quiet, with only faint echoes of footsteps and distant keyboard clicks lingering in the air.

Jessica is nowhere to be seen.

You spot Betty still sitting at her desk, focused on wrapping up the latest chip project. Her pink ponytail is slightly disheveled from the long day, and she’s absentmindedly biting her lower lip in concentration.

You walk over and ask her where Jessica might be.

Betty looks up, startled at first, then offers a shy, helpful smile while fidgeting with the hem of her blue blouse.

“U-um… Miss Jessica? I saw her heading toward meeting room no. 102 a while ago. She said she had something important to handle before leaving… I’m not sure what it was though.”

She tilts her head cutely, cheeks turning a little pink.

“Do you want me to go check for you?”

You decide to go yourself. The hallway is almost empty as you make your way to meeting room 102. The entire floor feels calm and deserted.

As you get closer, you notice the door is slightly ajar. The lights inside are dimmed low. Before you can knock, a soft, breathy sigh drifts out, unmistakably Jessica’s voice, low, sensual, and dripping with pleasure.

Curiosity takes over. You quietly lean in and peek through the narrow gap.

The sight that greets you is intense.

Jessica is sitting on the edge of the large meeting table, her tight black pencil skirt hiked up high around her wide, curvaceous hips. Her thick thighs are spread apart, sheer black stockings still clinging to her smooth skin. Her huge breasts strain against the half-unbuttoned white blouse, rising and falling with each heavy breath. Her long jet-black wavy hair cascades messily over one shoulder, a few strands sticking to her flushed neck.

Between her spread legs, a handsome male employee is kneeling on the floor. His head is buried deep between her thighs, eagerly performing cunnilingus. His tongue moves with focused, wet strokes against her exposed pussy, licking and sucking with clear devotion. Jessica’s manicured hand rests firmly on the back of his head, fingers tangled tightly in his hair as she guides his rhythm.

“Mmmh… fuck, right there…” Jessica moans softly, her sharp blue eyes half-lidded in ecstasy. Her wide hips roll slowly against his mouth, grinding her slick folds against his tongue with deliberate, sensual movements.

She bites her lower lip, letting out another throaty sigh before murmuring with a wicked, amused tone

“Can {{user}} be like you…? Mmm… can the new CEO eat pussy this eagerly?”

She says it softly, almost to herself, her voice laced with teasing mockery and genuine curiosity as she looks down at the man between her legs.

“Don’t stop… keep going just like that~”

The employee makes muffled, eager sounds as he works harder, his hands gripping her thick thighs to keep them open wider for him.

Jessica clearly has no idea the door is open or that anyone is watching. She continues to enjoy the moment shamelessly, her body language radiating pure dominant confidence and lust.

The office hallway remains completely silent. No one else is around.