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Authors: Alana Davis

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“Police, open this door! Now!” a voice yelled from the other side of the door.

Alex had pushed me behind him, using himself as a barricade. The door was rocking as the police pushed against it. My heart was pounding in my chest and I was covered in sweat. Henderson raised the gun to eye level and cocked it.

“Goodbye Alex,” he said.

Henderson pulled the trigger. Alex toppled over.

I screamed. I looked up to Henderson and behind him, the door exploded open as three police officers rushed him. I watched Henderson put the gun in his mouth and then there was another gunshot.

The walls were sprayed with blood. Henderson’s hand fell as his body collapsed into a heap on the ground. He didn’t move. The cops rushed over to him and pulled the gun from his hand but it was an empty gesture. William Henderson had shot himself in the head.

“Alex!” I yelled. Tears were flowing down my face. Alex had been shot. My mind was repeating that phrase. Alex had been shot. Please, please, please don’t be dead. I’ll give anything for you not to be dead.

“Samantha,” Alex said. There was blood on his face and I was sure that he had been seriously hurt. He raised a hand to my face and caressed it softly. “I’m alright.”

“No, no, no,” I said. “You’ve been shot!”

There was long gash of blood flowing from Alex’s left cheek. “It grazed me. It didn’t penetrate me. I’ll be fine.”

Alex propped himself up and looked over to Henderson.

“Is he dead?” Alex asked one of the police officers who had walked up to us.

“Yeah,” the police officer said. “He’s dead.”

 

Chapter Twenty-six

 

The police led us out of Henderson’s office. I looked away from his body as we passed. Alex stopped and looked down at his former friend. His face remained passive and he simply lowered his gaze and then walked with me out of the room.

The police wanted us to make a statement immediately, but Alex would have none of it. He told the police brusquely that he would go down to the station with his lawyer and give an official statement in due time. The officer in charge finally stopped pressing the issue when he consulted his superior over the phone.

Alex’s face was bleeding, although not nearly as bad as immediately after he had been shot. We were in the main lobby, and it had been cleared of all employees. A paramedic was trying to treat him, but Alex was pushing him away.

Alex was on the phone with Michelle. He turned to me.

“We have to get up to the boardroom. The board members are still up there. We need to act now.”

“Alex, you need a doctor. You’ve been shot! Give yourself five minutes to get a little help,” I pleaded.

Alex reached into the paramedic’s bag and took out a large bandage and attached it to his face. “I’ll last a bit longer. First we take care of this, then I promise we’re going to the hospital.”

The paramedic looked over to me helplessly and then shrugged. Alex walked over to the elevator and I followed frowning. What could be so important that Alex had to do it now, before he had his wound examined?

The elevator climbed up and when the doors opened, Alex strode out into the boardroom.

There was a commotion as the board members saw us.

“Alex, listen, we had no idea what Henderson was doing!”

“That piece of shit, I’m glad he shot himself.”

“I always knew he was a rat, even from your father’s days”

Alex stood very still, waiting for them to quiet down. When the board members were satisfied that they had Alex convinced that they had nothing to do with Henderson’s plot, a silence fell over the room.

Alex finally spoke. “That’s quite enough. The situation with Henderson was tragic. His resentment of my father and me corrupted him, but do not forget that he gave many years of his life in service of this company. We do not need to slander a man who has twisted his own soul beyond recognition and ended his life. But I am not here about Henderson. I am here to talk about the future of this company.

“A few weeks ago, I made an announcement about the new direction we are headed. Many of you believed that it was a mistake. It is not. It is the
only
future for this company. Some of you believe that I made the decision to start manufacturing water filters based solely on humanitarian purposes. You are wrong. The world is changing faster than we can imagine. The old days of simply cutting costs to increase our profits are over. We must innovate or die. Our collaboration with the MIT Aqua team is not only an opportunity for the impoverished all over the world to have access to clean and safe water, it is also our only chance for survival in this global economy.

“As a group, you have voted that I be removed from my position as CEO. Some of you may have voted based on false information, some of you may have voted because you were afraid, and others may have voted simply because you do not believe in me anymore. It does not matter to me why you voted me out. What matters most to me is that this company survives. There are countless people who need the products that we are capable of developing. There are thousands of employees that depend on the salary and benefits that they receive from us. I hope that you can understand that every decision I made was for the best interest of this company. I hope that you will continue on this path that I have set forward for this company instead of the path of destruction that Henderson led you down.”

The silence in the room was electric. I could feel myself trembling slightly. I wasn’t sure if it was from Alex’s speech or from all the craziness of the day.

Alex let out a long sigh, as if the speech had exhausted all of his energy, “It was a pleasure working with you all. I leave my father’s company in your hands.”

He turned around to leave and I walked with him, craning my head back to look at the shell-shocked faces of the board members. One of the grey haired men stood up. I recognized him from when I had stood in for Alex at the board meeting just a week ago. It seemed like ages had passed since then.

“Alex, wait,” The man said.

Alex turned around to face the board again.

“We need you here. If it were not for you, Henderson would have destroyed this company from within, and we wouldn’t even had known about it. I think if there are any here that doubted your ability to lead this company, they must be convinced now that you are the only man for this job,” he looked around the oblong table to see if anyone disagreed with him. “I motion to nullify our earlier vote to remove Mr. Strauss from his position as CEO, as it was based on false pretenses and misinformation. All in favor say aye.”

They were really going to do it! Alex would have his company back!

A chorus of agreement rang out around the boardroom. The grey haired man smiled at Alex, “Welcome back, Alex.”

I watched Alex’s face carefully, but he wasn’t smiling. He just nodded slightly and said, “Thank you all for your faith in me,” he paused before continuing, “but before I can accept my position back. I do have one condition.”

They listened intently.

“Ms. Samantha Dubois must appointed as a board member.”

I looked at him, wide eyed. What was he doing? Me a board member? I couldn’t do that! There was no way that the rest of the board would agree to that! I had been only a temp just weeks ago, and most of the board members were at least 40 years older than me. Why was Alex risking everything for this?

Alex didn’t stop, he continued addressing the board, “Without her, we would have all been ruined. Not only was she critical in our operation to reveal Henderson’s betrayal of us, but she was instrumental in securing our deal with Sun Industries for production of the BR36 prototype. The cornerstone of our new strategy is based on access to that unit. Though she is still young and inexperienced. I believe that her crucial contributions to the company during this crisis can attest to her loyalty and talent.”

The board members looked around at each other. The grey haired man spoke up. “All in favor, say aye.”

I was shocked. I was left speechless. No words would come. The rest of the board actually believed that I was capable enough to join them?

It was unanimous. I was now a board member of Strauss Engines. I had gone from temporary office worker to personal assistant to board member in the span of less than a few weeks.

Alex turned to me. “Congratulations, Samantha.”

I may have managed to say thank you, but I was overcome with the gravity of everything and I had no recollection of saying anything afterwards. I floated down the elevator with Alex and one of the officers. Another stayed behind to begin escorting the board members down the elevator in groups.

 

Chapter Twenty-seven

 

We rode in the limousine to the police station. Alex’s lawyer was waiting for us there. We gave the police statements and then we told them again our account of what happened. The cops asked us about the kidnapping, and Alex’s lawyer interjected that I was going to make no statement regarding any kidnapping. Eventually, they dropped it.

After two hours, we were released. With the recording sent over by Michelle, it was a closed case. Henderson, caught admitting his crimes, acted like the snake he was and ran away from facing the music.

We drove back to the Strauss Engines building. Alexander refused to go to the hospital, but he had at least let a paramedic stitch him up at the police station. There was a bandage over his face. The bullet wound would leave a scar.

When we returned to the building, a security guard led us up to Alex’s office. We got off the elevator, and Alex opened up the big double doors to his office. He looked around, seeming satisfied.

“I’m not glad he’s dead,” Alex said suddenly. “Yes, he turned out to be a vile man, but there was a long time in my life when he was like family. I didn’t want things to end this way.”

I took Alex’s hand in mine. He looked at me and I saw a tear in his eye.

“I’m so glad that you weren’t hurt. I’d be lost without you,” Alex said. “There is no other woman that I want to be with. Ever. I love you.”

He grasped my hand in his, leading me over to his desk. He opened a drawer and pulled out a small black box. “Samantha, I believed everything I said back in the boardroom. You are much more capable than you know. I knew I saw something in you the day I overheard you calling me an arrogant prick in the cafeteria,” he smiled at that memory.

Alex’s voice was trembling and it was making me tear up. He really believed what he was saying. I let out a small sob of laughter when he brought up the day we had met. I kissed him softly on the cheek.

He gently pushed me back and dropped to one knee.

“This is my mother’s ring. I want you to take it and be my wife,” Alex said, opening the box. The most beautiful diamond ring that I had ever seen was inside. “You’re everything I need and that I could want. Through my biggest crisis, you came through in ways that I couldn’t have asked of anybody. You taught me the true meaning of caring for others, not just the abstract concept, but real people, our employees and their families. Without you, everything would have been lost.”

A wave of delirium washed over me. This could not be happening. I began breathing rapidly and I could feel my skin tingling.

I began to cry. I couldn’t help it. Tears were rolling down my cheeks. I was happier than I had ever been in this moment.

“Yes,” I said through a choked voice. “A million times yes! I want to be with you forever.”

Alex slipped the ring on my finger. He rose up and kissed me fully on the mouth. I was weightless, floating through the air, the highest I had ever felt in my life.

I was lifted off my feet and Alex placed me down on the desk. He continued leaving a trail of soft butterfly kisses down the side of my face, my exposed neck. Without his lips ever leaving my skin, he unbuttoned my blouse, working his kisses down the front of my chest. He unzipped his pants and pulled mine off. His hand slid in between my legs and began to rub at the damp heat there. I breathed heavily, tears still wet on my face. Alex began to kiss them off, breathing heavily as he did so.

Alex pushed inside of me. I let out a loud cry. He moved in and out of me, thrusting his hips. Soon, he slowed down so much that it was as though he wasn’t moving at all, but his cock was expanding by itself. When he was completely inside me, he looked me in the eyes and it seemed like the entire world was vibrating.

We made love slowly. We stared into each other’s eyes. The pace picked up as more of our clothes came off until we were in a tornado of love and lust.

Our tongues danced together as he thrust into me on his desk. Alex whispered into my ear that I was beautiful and he loved me, and I came, screaming his name. I clawed at his back as the waves of pleasure passed through me.

I pushed him back and he slid out of me. I stood up and turned around, showing him my bare ass.

“Take me like you did the first time,” I said.

I felt Alex’s cock, wet and dripping with my cum, push against my wet pussy. I relaxed my muscles and pushed back, feeling him slide into me. He pulled my arms back and my whole body was taut as he made love to me. I reached back with my hand and gripped the base of his cock, working it up and down as I pushed more and more of him deeper inside me.

Alex thrust inside of me and he began to rock his hips against me. I clenched and he reached over and pulled my hands behind my back. His cock moved in and out of me, gathering speed and then slowing down.

I heard him moan loudly and then I felt the cum convulse out of his cock. I timed myself with his spurts and pushed back against every one.

When he finished coming, he fell over my back, panting heavily. His cock was still inside me. He kissed my ear and whispered the most beautiful words I’ve ever heard a man say to me in my ear. The desk was cold against my breasts, but it felt nice with how sweaty I was.

Alex whispered in my ear, “My love, we’re going to make an entire life together.”

“That’s all I want.” I whispered back.

We moved over to the couch and laid there for what seemed like hours. I held Alex and then he would hold me. We were naked and we smelled like sex, but it was wonderful. I rubbed my hands along his abs and I knew that soon enough, we would have sex again soon. I grew giddy at the thought of a lifetime of sex with the man of my dreams.

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