Project No. 658 by Rin Tan Qian Yong (free books to read txt) 📕

“Mr. Tomlinson,” the CEO called for me. “Yes?” I replied politely.

“There’s going to be a new project that we need you to be in charge of, you’ll have to work with the people from Group 6. It is a project of the utmost importance, I beg you, please take it up.”

My eyes widenedin surprise. Group 6? That notorious group who hadn’t successfully complete a single project? “Sir, I apologise if I sound rude but if the project was so important… Why Group 6?” I was curious. Why would a useless group be working on such a important project?

“The other groups all have their projects already,” the CEO sighed, “there’s a new employee in that group, I’ve heard he was rather efficient, maybe he could change the reputation of Group 6?”

“Sir... It’s just one employee, I really do not believe one new employee can-”

“Exactly. That’s why I’m asking you to take up this case, please, we have no one else to count on, only you can make it possible for this project to be a success,” the CEO begged again. “I have many other projects –”

“I’ll get some other people to take over those projects, please.”

“Understood Sir.” I had no choice, after all this was one of the few times when the CEO actually begged me to take up a project and abandon all others. This project was surely as important as he was saying it was. God damn it, I’m going to get a headache for sure. The CEO thanked me profusely before giving me a pat on my shoulder, “They’re at Meeting Room 5.” I nodded. Unbelievable, he actually opened up Meeting Room 5 just for this project. It must fairly important, I thought as I walked towards the largest meeting room in the company.

I pushed open the heavy door and watched as the members of Group 6 stood up hastily at my arrival. “M-Mr. Tomlinson! What an honour it is to have finally met you! I’m the group leader, Zain Javadd Malik, 20 this year,” a man walked up to me, his right arm stretched towards me.

I took his hand and gave it a firm shake, “Louis William Tomlinson.” He nodded, smiling at me and continued babbling on, “I know, I know. Who wouldn’t have heard about you? You’re the legendary worker who always completes his projects no matter what team he is given to work with.” I walked past him, stopping at the front of the meeting table where all the members of Group 6 were at. “I’m Louis William Tomlinson, 22 years old, and I’ll be in charge of this group as well as this project. Introduce yourself, then we’ll begin.” A well-built male stood up, “I’m Liam James Payne, assistant leader, 20 years old.” Then, a blond male said in an Irish accent, “I’m Niall, Niall James Horan, same age,” he gestured towards the male who had just introduced himself. I nodded in acknowledgement, scanning across the room to find one more person who had not introduced himself, the only one still seated whilst all the others had stood up.

“And you?” I asked.

Zain cut in, “H-He’s still new here so he might just be a little nervous.” At the same time when Zain said that, the male kicked the chair in front of him aside and stood up, his arms loosely dangling from his pockets.

“Harry Edward Styles. 19,” his voice was casual, nothing close to polite. Shocked by his attitude, my eyes widened a little. Well the attitude difference was refreshing, so he was the new efficient employee huh?

I held out my left arm, waiting for Zain to hand me their proposal for the project. Flipping through it, I got a fair idea of what the project was about and what I had to get them to do. Immediately, I handed out the orders to each one of them. As expected, it was an important project, and to be completed within one week at that. What was to be achieved of it? Well, basically, we had to draft out many proposals about our companies expansions and present them to many big shots and stockholders in a week. Project no. 658. Let’s begin.

So we started the work. Which happened to be absolutely… Splendid. Niall, Liam and Zain kept messing up, losing the important sheets of papers and wasting time to look for them. The only one who could keep up was Harry. I was kind of pissed by their slow work pace though, and raised my expectations of the work each individual had to complete and report to me every day. This made them rather unhappy. Harry and Zain stomped into my office in clear defiance. “Mr. Tomlinson, the expectations you’re giving us is way too high, it’s impossible!” Zain panicked, I could tell he was trying to be as polite as he could. And yes, I knew that the expectations were a little too high for them but it was definitely not impossible. I could have reached those expectations without batting an eyelid.

“My expectations are definite, and you will not change my mind. Leave.”

Zain quietly left the room and I looked up at Harry from my seat, giving him a fierce questioning look. “Lower the expectations, it’s too high.” His voice was low and confident, and I found myself unconsciously attracted to it. I mentally slapped myself, what was I thinking?

“Haha," I chuckled, "If you can offer me some services, I’ll lower my expectations,” I gave him a wry smile, arrogant as I was, I wanted to humiliate him. As I saw his eyes widen at what I said, I continued self-satisfactorily, “Naturally by services I don’t mean just dinner or your normal service, if you have that kind of determination…”

“Of course I do,” he replied calmly. “I’ll pick you up later, Louis,” he said as he pushed open the door and walked out. I could feel myself blushing. Did he just call me by my first name? H-How impolite! I brushed off my thoughts and went back to focus on my work.

Not long after working time was over, Harry came to my office as promised. As he waited for me to pack up, I asked, “Where’re you bringing me?”

Another smile.

“That's for me to know, and you to find out.”

I didn't really remember what happened at the hotel restaurant he brought me to, but when I regained consciousness I found myself on the couch with Harry on top of me.

“Harry, what the hell are you doing?!” I exclaimed in shock, he was tearing at my clothes. He gave a sly smile, “Servicing.” After he pulled off my top, he hands flew down to my bottom as he unbuckled my belt smoothly. “W-Wait!” But he didn’t. He removed my pants and my undergarments and buckled my right wrist to my right ankle with my belt. Removing his own belt, he used it the same way on my left wrist and ankle. “What…” I gasped, his movements had been so quick and strong that I could do nothing to stop him. As I turned my head to look at him I could see he was staring at me and I blushed, embarrassed by what he was looking at. “Y’know Louis, you look really good in this position. “You won’t be let off easily by doing this, Harry!” I threatened. “Yes, I do agree,” said Harry. “That’s why I prepared a backup plan.” He took out a camcorder and placed it on the table, making sure the camera filmed whatever we were about to do.

Then, he walked over to me and bent down before he started nipping at my neck. “U-Urgh… S-Stop it, Harry! It’s wrong, we’re both men! You realize that, right?” I yelled out desperately. “H-Huah!” Harry’s hands moved downwards to my chest and he squeezed my nipples. Not long after, he began sucking on one of the nipples while he continued using his fingers to play with the other one. “H-Harry, enough! I’ll lower my expectations, stop! Uh!” It was turning me on, I was getting erect and I knew it. Just then, Harry diverted his attention towards my dick and stroked it with his hands. “Too late, you asked for the service. Or did you think I wouldn’t dare to do it?” He challenged. I moaned, this was too much, I could feel something accumulating in my cock, and it felt as if it would come out any minute. “A-Agh!” I screamed as white substance came out from my dick. Harry chuckled, “Haha, you came so fast.” He continued teasing my nipples and cock for a while. Finally satisfied, he put his fingers into my ass. “Feeling this, Louis?” He asked sexily. I groaned, it hurt, so so much. After that, he put another finger in, plunging his fingers in and out. “Ahhh! No! I-I’m coming!” I said, and again, I came. “Seriously Louis, you came twice already, such a slut, I never could have guessed by just looking at your serious appearance,” he pulled down his pants and took out his hard dick. “D-Don’t! Stop!” I yelled, but to no avail. He pushed it into my asshole, thrusting roughly. “I-It  hurts! Ouch!” I shut my eyes in response to the pain, feeling him in me.

“Don’t worry, that pain will disappear soon.” And just as he said, within seconds, that pain slowly turned to pleasure. I kept moaning as he thrusted. I just couldn’t keep it in. It felt so good. And even though I knew I shouldn’t be feeling this way, I just could not help but fall for him as he pushed and pulled himself in and out of me. “Louis… I love you,” he whispered in my ear. I flushed in spite of myself. Well, that was unexpected. “What’s wrong, Louis? You’re getting tighter. Did that get you even more excited?” Harry teased. “N-No, of course not!” I retorted back aggressively. “U-Un! Ahhh!” I moaned aloud one last time as I released. And I felt him did too. “H-Harry, I can feel your cum inside me…” “Well, you like it don’t you?” He replied, as he took himself out and wrapped his arms around me. I couldn’t say no. It was true. I did like it. It felt so different. But before this ended, before we returned