My CEO Obsession

Chapter 3

EISER POV

I never found myself so comfortable talking to a girl before, but this girl is something else. I felt like I wanted her to be mine. She’s so f*****g beautiful and sexy. The funny thing is, she didn't know that my dad owned the company where she works now, and I will be the new CEO there.

When she mentioned wanting to leave, a pang of disappointment hit me. I couldn't let her go just yet. An idea struck me, and I offered her a ride home. At first, she hesitated, just like she did at the bar, but after some convincing, she agreed. During the drive, I felt her eyes on me, and it took every ounce of self-control not to turn and kiss her right there. She was biting and licking her lips, completely unaware of the effect she had on me.

Damn, she was so sexy. I tried to get her to stop, but she didn't, and I couldn't take it any longer. I pulled over, turning to her and taking her lips with mine, kissing and sucking them hard. Her lips were soft, and I couldn’t get enough. My hands started to wander, exploring her body. When I reached her breast, she let out a soft moan that drove me wild. I need her, now. Without thinking, I drove to my place. This was uncharted territory for me; I had never brought any girl home before, except my mom. Alaia was the first, and I wanted her to be the last.

I had one of my drivers park the car, and I carried Alaia inside, straight to my bedroom. I laid her on the bed and kissed her, unable to stop myself. Her lips were like a drug, soft and addicting. I kissed her neck down to her chest, leaving love bites as I went. Her moans spurred me on, my hands playing with her breasts.

I made a lot of love bite at her breast area and played with her breasts. After that, I started to make love to her. There’s when I found out she was a virgin and I felt happy because she had never done it to anyone else and I wanted her to be mine, mine only. After a few hours of lovemaking, we both lay down on the bed and I saw her feeling exhausted and ready to sleep.

I kissed her forehead and whispered, "I want you to be mine." She didn't respond, already drifting off to sleep. Maybe she was just too tired from everything we did. I took a shower to clean up and then slipped back into bed beside her, pulling her close.

I couldn't help but smile, knowing she would probably freak out in the morning. The thought amused me, and I closed my eyes, feeling content. I drifted off to sleep, holding her close, eager about what tomorrow would bring.

ALAIA POV

I woke up the next morning feeling disoriented and slightly dizzy. As I looked around, I noticed the walls were painted a deep, luxurious black, and the room was incredibly spacious. Panic set in as I wondered where I was. Turning to my side, I saw a guy sleeping next to me, looking incredibly peaceful. I gasped as the events of last night slowly flooded back into me.

As I remembered last night's events, embarrassment flooded over me, and I wanted to leave before he woke up. Trying to stand, I felt intense pain in my v****a, making it hard to walk. Slowly, I gathered my clothes, only to find my dress torn apart. Omg, what should I wear? I didn't have any spare clothes with me.

Before I could figure out my next move, I heard a deep, smooth voice say, "Good morning, my lady." Startled, I covered my body with the torn dress and looked at him with a mix of fear and irritation. He was awake, and those intense, captivating eyes were locked on me.

"You don't need to cover up," he said with a smirk. "I've already seen everything last night."

Annoyance flared within me. "Where am I? Why did you bring me here?" I demanded.

"You're at my place," he replied calmly. "Because of our mutual desire. We ended up having some fun last night." His chuckle was maddening, as if he found my discomfort amusing.

"Well, let's just forget about what happened last night and pretend it never happened between us. I hope we don't run into each other again in the future," I said firmly, trying to regain some control over the situation.

He walked closer, his gaze never leaving mine. His proximity made my heart race. He was dangerously attractive. "What if I don't want to forget about it? And what if we meet again after this?" he challenged.

"It's your choice whether you want to forget about it or not," I snapped back. "But I don't think I will see you again after this! Now, give me some clothes, so I can leave."

He walked over to his closet, grabbed a plain white shirt, and handed it to me. "The bathroom is on the left," he directed.

I followed his instructions and quickly changed in the bathroom, trying to make sense of everything. When I returned to the room, he had already changed too. He looked at me, wearing only his white shirt, and I felt a blush creep up my cheeks. Embarrassed, I tugged the shirt down to cover my thighs.

"Come with me," he said, leading me downstairs. Shortly after, a sleek black Ferrari pulled up in front of us. His driver handed him the keys and opened the passenger door for me. He closed the driver's side door, got in, and started the engine, driving me back.

We stopped at the bar where we had met the previous night. Confusion swirled in my mind. "Why are we stopping here?" I asked him.

He chuckled at my puzzled expression. "Looks like you forgot what happened yesterday."

I tried to remember but drew a blank. "Well, you left your car here because you were too drunk to drive. That's why I offered you a ride," he explained, jogging my memory.

I felt a wave of gratitude. "I appreciate your kindness. Thank you."

Before I could step out of the car, he stopped me. He exited the car and walked around to open my door. Such a gentleman. Once I was out, he closed the door and faced me, standing so close I could feel the heat radiating from his body.

"Thank you for last night. It was a memorable night, and we'll see each other again soon," he said with a charming smile and a wink.

I stood there, stunned by his words. He drove off, leaving me standing by my car, confused and flustered. Shaking off the thoughts, I headed towards my car and drove home, my mind a whirlwind of emotions and unanswered questions.