The Last Ceo’s Deal

Christine.

I yawned weakly and flutter my eyes open.

My stomach growled with hunger and I sat up with the sheets wrapped around my body and face palm myself.

I want to scream, I want to hide and I want to replay everything that happened.

I stare at my ripped pants on the floor and blushed hotly.

I never imagined in m entire life that I would feel that way. So unholy and needy.

I stared at the side of the bed and it was cold. Fanuel actually left.

Dread washed my entire soul as imagined if it was Alex that had his way with me, God I will kill him and die.

No mater he pleasure , I would have never been okay and would have cried my eye to stupor.

But he exact question I’m supposed to ask myself is who the hell drugged me?

What I’d someone else like Cole or the guards came in? Would I have been that shamefuless?

I remembered how Fanuel made me want more and more of him and I still needed more.

Oh God! It felt so fucking good as I could still feel his hands on mine.

Pleasuring me in many ways and making me moan.

I pushed him to do that and the fact that he was reluctant at first made my heart warm just now.

The door slid open and he entered. Looking more dangerously sexy with his red Calvin Klein jeans and polo with a tray of food on his hand.

I looked down, totally nshy and embarassment not wanting to meet his gaze.

I can’t believe we both did it, I can’t believe that I wanted more and he was so naughty and so fucking good and he was the only one in my existence to worship my body like that.

“Are you listening Christine?”

His voice sends sparks through my skin straight time core.

He came close and looked somewhat guilty and remorseful.

“Huh?” I wasn’t listening.

“You need to eat up and take your medicine, i understand if you’re mad at me but…

“I’m not mad at you!!” I gasped.

Why would I be?

“Are you sure?” He asked softly and i nodded before sighing in relief.

“Why do you think I’m mad at you?”

He sighed and tuck my hair strands.

“I uhmmm…. you know, we sort of….”

He stuttered for words and it was the most beautiful sight for me.

To see Fanuel Hudson loss at words for me.

I hope I’m not talking to the fake Fanuel.

“Christine, I thought you will be mad, that I used you at your drugged state. Just know that …”

“I know Fanuel and I wanted it to be you, I couldn’t let another person touch me… you didn’t used me.”

“I’m sorry, I let those idiots do that to you…I won’t happen again.. ever!!” He apologize sincerely and I nodded.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

“Do you think it’s Diana and Mirabel’s doing?”

“I know it is but I will teach them a lesson, I promise.”

He kissed my hair and brought the food closer and that little gesture made me want him over again. inwas getin attached to this man and I was scared, hoping I don’t get hurt or making a mistake but I cared less.

I dragged the food closer and digged into it while he watched me eat.

He was so acting so sweet and cute that I wondered nowhere he threw this side of him all this while?

This new him was so addicting and so impossible not to fall. His beauty didn’t help and he looked ravishing letting images of how he moaned flashed into my head and what he did to my body.

He frowned and stared at me.

“You stopped eating, are you okay?”

“I’m fine”

“Please eat and stop staring at me like that before I change my mind and eat you.” He said so seriously and I swallowed facing my meal.

I finished my meal and regained a new energy before heading to the restroom after he left with the dish.

I took a quick shower and came out with my towel to throw a light clothes on since Fanuel ripped the one she wore.

Fanuel came in and skimmed his eyes all over me and sighed with frustration lacing his voice.

I felt tensed and I gave the wardrobe and look for something to wear before I go crazy with that eyes.

He came close and wrapped his hands around my waist.

“You don’t need to look at what to wear.” He said huskily and my breath hitched.

“Huh?”

“You do despicable things to me without even trying….”

I felt his hands run over my exposed Laps and I closed my eyes, savouring the feeling edging closer to him.

“I love you Christine.”

He said and I tensed, he’s been saying that word repeatedly and I get blank.

“I…I don’t know what to say Fanuel”

“Shh…you don’t need to say anything.”

“Fanuel..”

“I don’t deserve you one bit but the way you make me feel is exhilarating. I can’t get enough of you and I would literally kill anyone’s who dares try to harm you again.”

His hand went up…so close to my breast that my breathing went fast.

“Just let me love you…let me treat you right…please hun.” He kissed my neck and i felt fire and melt into his touch arching my back and poking my ass tight to him.

“You keep making me go crazy.” He turned me over pinned me against the wardrobe staring at me with love and staring at my cleavage with lust.

Those icy blue eyes and pointed crafted nose with sinful lips stare at me lovingly and I couldn’t help it.

I tip toed on my feet and kissed him heavily and he reciprocated.

He lifted me and made me wrap his leg on his waist not breaking off this sweet kiss.

The need, the want and intensity was too much to be ignored.

We needed each other so badly and he cupped my butt and went to the bed sitting on it with his lips ravaging me fiercely.

“Do you want to do this?” He asked amidst the kiss and i nodded.

“No Christine, tell me.”

“Yes Fanuel, I want this?”

I said breathlessly and he loosened my towel.