The CEO's

5

Phase Two was easy. I just had to get Christopher to follow us to a club down the street, and then dance all over a guy. It would make him jealous so he will work harder to try and 'get' me. The harder he works, the harder he falls, the easier it is for me to crush him and damage him just like he damaged me all those years ago.

Well, it didn't sound as smart now but when we thought it up it did. Too late now right?

.....

"Are you ready to go?" I asked Lila loudly.

"Yeah we're still going to that club down the street right?" She answered, also loudly. I could see Christopher out of the corner of my eye start to pay his tab as the waiter walked by.

"Yes, I'm so ready." We giggled and I waved a small wave at Christopher, before walking out of the restaurant, down the street to the club. Within ten minutes we were inside and had already had two shots each, I had even found a decent looking guy that I was planning on dancing on.

"He's here." Lila sang out, downing one more shot as she shot a glare that direction. "He brought that wretched man. Leo." She spat with disdain.

"Don't worry L, just have fun. Look that blonde over there is eyeing you." I jabbed my thumb to the side and she followed my gaze.

"He looks young, but he will do." She sighed.

"One more drink?" I asked the bartender. He slid Lila and I one and we downed it and then walked towards the dance floor. The music was so loud it was shaking the floor and we were having fun laughing and dancing. The guy I had spotted earlier made his way slowly over to me and I grabbed him and pulled him closer.

"Finally. Took you long enough." I whispered in his ear.

"Sorry, needed a bit of liquid courage, doll." He said.

"Well, glad it worked for you." I moved my hands up and down his chest as I danced against him. I looked out the side of my eye and saw Lila dancing against someone, but it wasn't the blonde. It was Leo.

She's drunk, she must not know who she's dancing with.

The dance floor had started to spin right after I had that thought. I grabbed onto the guy I was dancing on and steadied myself.

"You okay, doll?" He asked.

"Yeah, yeah I just- hold on to me. You're supposed to be apart of my plan. I'm not supposed to be this drunk." I sputtered.

"What are you talking about?" He asked confused.

"Oh don't worry." I hiccupped. I felt his strong arms envelope me and pull me closer. His voice was muddled now and my eyes were drooping. Why were my eyes closing? I've never been this drunk. Why am I floating?

.....

"Arghhhh!" I rolled over, covering my head with a heavy blanket that didn't smell like mine.

"Could you shut up?" A deep voice from beside me yelled, yanking the covers back. I held on tight, my eyes opening in fear.

"Give me some blanket, woman!" He yelled again.

"Quit yelling!" I screeched back. My head was pounding and this imbecile didn't pay any mind.

I felt the blankets being yanked away and I took in a large gulp of fresh air, not opening my eyes. I was covered by something, at least down to my knees. Maybe I hadn't had s*x.

"We didn't, I wouldn't take advantage of you like that Rose." A deep voice said from above me.

Rose? I opened my eyes to meet his and I screamed.

"What the hell Christopher?" I knocked heads with him, rolling off of the bed.

"Ow, Rose! Calm down!" He yelled.

"Why am I here?" I asked, lowering my voice, dangerously low.

"You were grinding against that guy, so I took you home because you were practically falling over him." He snapped. "You were extremely drunk, you're lucky I was there to help you."

"I didn't need your help, I had Lila." I snapped, crossing my arms.

"You mean Lila, who went home with Leo?" This time he smirked.

"Liar. She hates him." I sneered.

"You hate me and you came home with me." He points out.

"I didn't willingly do it! You dragged me here!" I yelled.

"Then why are you wearing my shirt?" He smirks and I look down at my attire.

"You f*****g-" I leap off the floor onto the bed but he catches me and rolls over so I end up straddling him with my thighs on either side of him and his hands resting on my hips.

"You got here, and I tried to put you in the guest bedroom but you followed me in here muttering something about a plan and being tired, so you saw my shirt on the floor and picked it up. Then you faced me and began stripping, any smart guy would have looked at everything you were showing off but instead I held your gaze as you stripped and then put on my shirt. Then, to make matters worse, YOU climbed into my bed and put your ass against me and wiggled around until you got comfortable, which just so happened to be with your legs wrapped around mine. So I went to sleep with an extreme hard-on and a beautiful woman half naked, that I couldn't have s*x with."

My cheeks flushed and I rolled off of him quickly, not realizing I had straddled him the whole time.

"Well, next time let me go with the guy I was with." I snapped, spotting my clothes on the floor outside of the bathroom all in one pile and getting up to get them.

His eyes turned dark and he was out of the bed gripping my hips against him in seconds, the air knocking out of me from being caught off guard. "No."