LUST LOVE: Slave To The Billionaire CEO

His large arm around her made Smiles somehow feel more sure of her feelings for him, a sweet smile crept on her lips but it all came to a halt when she heard him murmuring those words that broke her heart into a million pieces.

“Please reconsider Lisa…I love you, I have always done” He said pulling her even closer.

Tears came falling down her cheeks like they were already waiting for this moment. She could feel the lump in her throat prevent her voice from going out loud. Her heart was shattering into pieces, she could feel it.

“Why should I even care? I am not in love with him” She said to herself, comforting her aching heart.

He didn’t let go and just kept on holding on to her as if she was the last thing he would ever want to lose.

Her tears never stop running down her face, wetting his white sleeve. She wraps her arms around him, burying her face in his chest, greedily taking in his sweet scent of mixed sandalwood and rosewood.

She’s never felt this hurt before, not even when she caught Mark cheating on her. Holding him this close gave comfort to her aching heart, it was a dream come true.

Ok maybe not a dream come true, but at least, being this close to him was more than just a dream come true. She’d never thought there would come a time when she would be so close to him that he wouldn’t be devouring her, but to her surprise, she is experiencing it.

Keane opens his eyes to the lady beside him with arms wrapped around him as if preventing him from running away. Surprise is written all over his face as she stares down at her, how did he end up here, in her bed? He asked himself, unable to think. All he could remember was that he went to see Lisa and she chased him away, not even wanting to see his face. He was so sad and decided to get a shot and then, he took more than just a shot and ended up drunk but coming in here was what he couldn’t remember.

Smiles raise her leg, crossing it over him, trapping him in between her legs. She moans in her sleep, holding him even closer.All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

“I love you…so much, Keane…I really do” She murmurs in her sleep. Keane stiffens upon hearing her say those words. Staring down at her, he knew she was still asleep but what came out of her mouth was frozen.

Is she serious or it’s just a dream of hers? He wonders.

He tried to move away but her grip on him was very strong. He was left with no other choice but to stay back and wait for her to wake up. Somehow, he just couldn’t bring himself to wake her. Her sleepy face was so peaceful and calm that made him unable to disrupt it.

Only now did he realize how Bea she was, her long piercing thick eyelashes pointing at him alongside her long pointed nose. Her pale silky face was so beautiful, as if no acne had been there before.

She was indeed a beauty and her lips were as though inviting him to suck it wet. He turns his head in the other direction, not wanting to look any further. She was a taste of his sanity and he was in no way giving in.

Smiles turns in her sleep, arranging her head on his chest with a sweet smile on her face. A frown appears on her face at the feel of something hard puking her thigh.

Feeling irritated, she slides her hands down and grips it, struggling to pull it out, Keane takes in a sharp breath, staring at her in Disney. How can she do such a thing? Like, was she still sleeping or what?.

She frowned hard when she was unable to remove it. Determining to remove it no matter what, she grabs on again and starts pulling. Her soft hands on it against his pants only made it even harder than it already was.

With another pull from her, her eyes snap open at the sound coming from beneath. His heart was pounding hard as if dancing to its favorite song. Keane has never felt this way with no other, it was known and surprising to him.

Staring down at what she was trying to pull out, she froze at the realization it was…his…little brother.

Gosh! How could I mistake his little brother for a stick? She thought to herself crying inwardly.

She raises her head to see if he’s still sleeping, deep down she prays he should be but to her surprise, she is met with a pair of beautiful gray eyes staring back at her.

It was like time stopped, all she could see was him and all she could hear was the drastic beating of their hearts. His light brown hair falls to his face, making him look even more sexier.

Her eyes grew even wider at the realization he was aware of where her hand was and what she’s been doing.

Without waiting for another second, she retracts her hands and pushes herself away.

She sits on her legs on the bed with a face that’s as red as a tomato, staring at her palms.

“I didn’t mean to…it was an accident…I was just …sleep …I mean…I’m sorry, master” she stutters, not knowing how to apologize. First, she was sleeping on him and second, she was gripping on his little brother trying to pull it out.

“It’s ok!” He told her, gently. She was surprised he wasn’t mad, she stared at him in wonderment, trying to confirm if she heard him right.

With the calm look on his face, her doubt was confirmed.

She was so excited and happy he wasn’t mad. With the happiness in her, she crawled to his side and started touching his head and neck trying to feel his temperature. This only left a frown on his face but he didn’t say anything.