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Stripping the CEO Strategic
"You fucking didn't know that the bitch would be in attendance? Do I pay you to give excuses?" Luca adjusted himself in the seat, sucking in a deep breath as he tapped his fingers on the glass table. He had expected that call as soon as he watched the news. Marie Claire had attended the Met Gala although her name hadn't been in the invitation list. "She wasn't invited." It was all he could say, his dark eyes narrowed in cynicism at how the woman had managed to attend at the last minute. Who had invited her? More importantly, who had pulled the strings? Andre stared at the detective, playing ominously with his thumb, his lips sealed shut as though he were making a serious deliberation of what to say to him. Luca broke the silence, breaking the tension as well which was so thick it was almost visible. "I will look into it. Meanwhile, your strategy worked. She's currently shooting a movie with budget of fifty million dollars, these are the details." He placed a thin brown envelope
Stripping the CEO A Shade of Bold Seduction
"Ensure that the account is opened tomorrow morning, I will send the rest of the detail to your email." "Alright, sir. I'll go upstairs then and get the file from your office." Gonzalo replied his boss, his neck craned towards the back from the driver's seat. The chauffer had been dismissed for the day and Gonzalo had taken his place driving them both to a business meeting which had taken a hell of a time. The streets of Manhattan had been busy on their way back to the corporate building which stood in its centre, fast moving luxurious cars moving away from the razzle dazzle of New York offices.Though there had been nothing entertaining about the day for him; the client's indecisiveness was as terrible as his illusion of belief that he had good insight for business. At the end, he had wasted Andre's entire day, having finally made a decision when the sun had begun to set sail for the day. What he needed at the moment was good food and hours of sleep to recover from the shitty wine
Stripping the CEO Cazzo
Merda, Cazzo,Cavolo!Moments like this when rare beauty and pure sexuality mingled in an inseparable union, the ability to express it failed completely save for the language the beholder had been bred in.And Quinn Andre was damn well doing more than merely beholding the artistic figure before him, curved in the right places and delicate like a porcelain. For a moment when he thought he had lost his mind on catching sight of her body bared to his gaze, he was tempted to caress and care for that porcelain, to keep it from shattering or losing its value.But that moment was gone as soon as it had flashed into his mind, because every pulse in his body was beating with ravenous desire for her and his senses were alert to capture every moment of the step she took towards him. With specificity on his visual senses which were focused on her, salivating for the sight of her.She was in front of him and get it felt like a mirage. Clara Lynn had been daring enough to wear nothing under that l
Stripping the CEO The Feeling of Green
As soon as realisation kicked in, Leon Laurent made a quick walk towards Andre and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, the small bag in his hand slipping and falling on the floor of the parking lot."You bastard! How dare you touch her with those filthy hands huh?" In the short while Clara had hung out with Leon, she had never seen his eyes so vengeful, murderous. His tone echoed venom, low and bitterly stale.Andre's eyes trailed from the palms gripping hold of his shirt to the face of the younger man who was acting as though he had the fucking right to be mad at him."What the fuck is it to you? Fuck off, my business is with Ms. Lynn."That had Leon tightening his hold on his collar, squeezing so tightly the skin of Andre's neck and chest reddened in a second. He scoffed in response, obviously unpleased with the reply. "Ms. Lynn? She's not just another employee you can fuck, you lowlife bastard!" "Leon, listen to me... I...." Clara started to say, her heartbeat pounding franti
Stripping the CEO The Lady Boss
To what extent exactly could Quinn Andre go to assuage his guilt? He called on her office again days later, just as she was preparing to leave for lunch break, one of the few opportunities she got to be with her girlfriends. She had been busier over the past two weeks making up for the classes and assignments she had missed. Her mates were currently in the practical phase and she didn't want to be left behind. She had just stood up when the bell rang, followed by the opening of the door. She hadn't been expecting him, but she wasn't startled by his presence either. He had been making himself more available since that night, having more meetings with her and Gonzalo over issues that could be discussed via e-mail. Not that she had any complaint; she understood the efforts he was making to atone for making her feel like a whore, because that was how she had felt that night. It had always been about meaningless sex alright, but there had been something cheap about the way he had taken
Stripping the CEO Dinner & Conversation
"Thanks a lot, Fiona. You didn't have to give me this after everything I learnt from you." Clara held a designers' bag bearing the logo of Fiona's company, her eyes beaming brightly under the bright streetlights which seemed to place her in the spotlight, her skin glowing attractively. Fiona waved her gesture of appreciation aside with a hand. "Oh trust me, having you as company is a big step compared to this douchebag who never visits me. Besides, this is bribery; you must come see me some other time." Her eyes mirrored that confident determination Andre exuded which didn't take no for an answer. Not that Clara could have said anything other than 'hell yeah!' to Fiona's invitation. She had learnt so much in one day and even practiced making a sketch of a dress which Fiona had criticised afterwards. "You know this window's open; I can hear you." Andre was seated behind the wheel scrolling through messages which had been sent to his email. He had arrived a few minutes back after C
Stripping the CEO Intoxication
He plundered her lips with his tongue, tasting wine and dessert in those lips which returned his desires with equal feverishness. His fingers slipped into her hair and massaged her scalp, his eyes clouded with intense desire when he broke the kiss for a second, placing his forehead on hers to catch a breath.It was fucking phenomenal, filling him with a desperate desire to devour more of her lips and body irrespective of how close he was to her, how her body was already entangled with his in a tight embrace, her breath mingling with his. Hot and laboured. He let his palms glide down her ass, kneading and squeezing that soft firm flesh, her breath gasping sharply in response. He returned his lips to hers, cradling her face in his big callused fingers, his chest heaving with the force of hunger gnawing at him. His hips ground into hers, pushing her further into the wall where her back rested. His tongue probed into her mouth, plunging hard and sucking every flavour of wine mingled with
Stripping the CEO Addiction
It was she who was trapped in the middle of a fucking railway; she could be crushed any second. Having Andre go down on her had to be the craziest decision she had made, apart from starting an affair with him in the first place of course. Oh, since she was in the line of comparing the maddening decisions she had taken, then she had to include begging him to take her raw again that night. It had been too good, so fucking addictive having his flesh in her wet tightness without any barrier; she had accepted him with his name in her lips, her body embracing him in the most sensual dance of the mad and the crazy. It had nothing to do with risks of pregnancy or infection, since those grounds had been covered. It was because it had become different after that raw sex, more addictive, more tempting. It was as though she had crossed a line alone to a location where she wanted him all the day and lost all control over her desires. Perhaps it had been his tongue in her pussy, or the seeds
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