CONTRACTED TO THE CEO

nde lying next to me. She is young, perhaps far too young for me, with curves so hot that you can melt butter on her skin. It is yet another morning, afte

even takin

cherry lips are so close to me that with o

of her toned body into mine. I hear her gasp as she prepares to push me away,

ot my fist in her hair, and as I pull her closer, she softly moans. Her arms circl

. It feels as if lightning strikes and the sky brea

ds a flush of heat to my core. She makes me believe that touching me so deeply that she desires to be with me in

ead. She squirms and tries to release herself from my firm grip, but I am far st

I start to explore her body. My god, she is firm but yet so soft. As I gently begin

abs my hair and yanks me closer,

I wan

p in my core. Strong lust and simple d

ds leave my lips in only but

ver her navel. Tasting every inch of her glorious b

ng skin. She runs her hands through my thick dark

I want to be

lips crash against mine. Her soft lips mo

to her mouth as her

er lips awakens an even greater longing for her body and soul. The touch of her skin against my tongue sends a fiery passion th

hest, I can feel my heart pounding beneath my flesh. Her touch sends my blood racing as she moves furt

nt that it escape

hat am

, so close that our lips almost touch. Her sweetness attacks every corner of my senses. Just thinki

body quivers

I wan

r as her lips trem

moan. Every time I kiss her deeply, she makes the most glorious sounds,

stop…ye

hat am

never do I have a woman twice,

nd beyond frustrated, I only but glance over

my face, I turn the water on before I step in. The water is running down my hair, all over my body. The droplets from the showerhead do nothing but accentuate m

nch of my toned body. I close my eyes and rinse the shampoo from my hair. Every second, every minute, my body is still ragin

slide my toned legs into black designer pants, a dark button-up shirt. In precisel

only but smiles at me, “The girl ran out of here so

h one burst of laughter, I reach for the coffee that he is handing me, “I g

are going to meet that girl that will sweep you off yo

tch and make my way towards the door, “We a

this nagging irritation that still has the heat consuming my skin. It was so close, and I would have broken

attached. Then if you find yourself in a situation where there is a need to exchange numbers, you just firmly turn around and walk away. But th

er occupies itself with any woman while I find myself here, running my empire. There is no place for a woma

oth my hands through my air and give myself one rather overconfident smile. Then as I step ou

have come to a complete halt. She is young, yet she carries herself with great confidence as she sits

most, red stilettos. I am a man that is a complete sucker for them and this beauty, with long locks of brown hair that is partially c

er softly whisper to herself, “Don’t you

need to get away from any person that resembles a woman today. It is with absolute haste th

zzing my phone persistently. Without showing my complete

that it is still another half an hour to go. Now, do I let the man wait, or do I get this over and d

anticipation, I wait to see who will be my new Marketing Director. The door finally fli