Undress Me, My Attorney

HIRO’s POV

At my office, my secretary, Trixie, is now perched on my lap. Her white blouse's first three buttons had come undone, exposing her cleavage and some skin.

"Ohhh. Attorney Hiro, f*ck me even harder! Ugh! F*ck me!" she almost pleaded as she pressed her hips against my long, firm crotch. I was biting my lip and holding her breast in my warm palms. "This is so good. Can I kiss you? Please, let me kiss you!"

"You can't. Just fuck me, or I'll fucking stop this." I grabbed her neck with my right hand and dug my crotch deeper, causing her to scream more ferociously.

"FUCK! That's so long and deep. More, please. More!" Trixie moaned, pleading.

"Sweetie, please lower your voice so no one can hear us."

"Okay. Okay! I'll do everything; just don't stop, attorney."

After that intense moment, I felt a mixture of desire and urgency. The sound of my phone alarm snapped me back to reality. It was a stark reminder that I had a court hearing to attend. As I looked at my phone, a sense of responsibility washed over me.

"We have to make this faster; I have a hearing to attend," I said.

"Yes, attorney." She quickly adjusted herself, her cheeks flushed.

I thrust as quickly as I can, causing Trixie to scream silently.

"Ahh! Ahh!" Trixie moaned in pleasure.

"Fuck! I'm cumming! Get down on your knees," I commanded.

Trixie bowed down in front of my enormous erect. I moved my shaft closer to Trixie's lips and rubbed it more before a white liquid burst out. We both gasp in the air.

"Good girl. Better fix yourself; I have to go now." I even gave Trixie, who is currently savoring my release juice, two taps on the cheek.

I am Hiro Del Fierro, one of the country's best lawyers. It's not about bragging because I'm just telling the truth. Truth is my second name! My name is very well-known in this field, that's not surprising. They called me ‘Lawyer of No-Failed-Cases'... because ever since I started defending my clients inside the court, I haven't lost any of my cases. They trust me enough reason I have already built my firm, the D&F Law Firm.

Ever since that's what I have dreamed of. I want to be the boss when it comes to the firm; I also don't want other Law Firms who force their lawyers to handle a case that is against their will. I don't want to defend someone guilty of their doings because I still have principles in life. I am not a lawyer to protect the wrong people. I'm here because aside from being good at this, I want to help those people be free from false accusations. You'll never expect how smart I am when I'm inside of the court— and in bed. I'm very much single, but I still choose the women I have sex with because I don't want to lose my license instantly when an issue occurs.

After the hearing, I entered my office and fell into my swiveling chair. I immediately take hold of the table-top white folder. Shortly after, the door unexpectedly opened, and even though I didn't hear any knocking, Hiro heard several rounds of applause.

"Well done! Bravo! Bravo!" Philip walked over to my desk. He's Attorney Philip Castro; he's field of being a company lawyer. If I'm correct, he's in the Legal Department at El Zey Group, a company of my friend, Zeid. I didn't specialize in company law before, but it's okay because I'm too busy being a trial lawyer.

"Congratulations, Del Fierro—you've just won another serious case for the nth time," Philip chimed. I smiled before turning my attention back to what I was reading when he sat in front of the table. "I'm impressed with you," he said more.

"Tsk. It's not as difficult as I thought," I answered.

"Don't be overly humble. So? Later, let's have a party. What do you think?"

"I'll pass. I need to review my next case," I replied without even looking at Philip because my attention was on the folder I held.

"What? Do you have the following case right away? Dumb*ss, you genuinely are a workaholic. What is your next case, then?"

I was about to answer him when we were interrupted by a series of knocks on the door from outside.

"Come in!" I replied, and we both stared at the door slowly opening.

I saw Yella, the intern working as Philip's secretary, carrying a black folder. She dressed professionally, wearing a white top and a tight skirt.

"Good afternoon, Attorney Del Fierro; good afternoon, Attorney Castro," she greeted us.

I just nodded in response. Yella was used to the fact that Philip was just here in mine when she didn't see him in his own office, so that could be why she was here. Yella carefully made her way to our seat.

"Someone is waiting for you at the lounge, Attorney Castro—"

"I knew it! She's here again? Right?"

I just looked back at my reading because I have nothing to do with their topic.

"Yes, Attorney Castro."

Yella gave Philip the folder she was holding, and I caught a glimpse of it in my vision.

Philip accepted it, looked at it momentarily, and then sighed. "I repeatedly informed her I'm not yet available for Pro Bono."

"She said she's willing to pay half, sir."

Philip sighed again. I understand him because sometimes nasty clients don't know when the pro-bono isn't available yet.

"She already has my word that I'll return to her case as soon as I'm free to take pro bono cases, but I still have to prioritize the fully compensated cases. I find her to be quite irritating," he ranted. “Stay away from her and return to your desk," Philip added and closed his folder.

"But, sir, she's in the waiting area right now."

"Let her, just let her wait for nothing." I don't have a comment on how he takes care of his clients because we have different methods.

Yella nodded before turning around to leave the room. We can hear the footsteps and the closing door.

"It's stressful; I'll need to drink alcohol later." I just shook my head while laughing. "That Ellouise Trinidad is annoying." I even heard Philip whisper those words, which caused me to throw him a gaze quickly and frown.