The CEO's Forbidden Contract

Chapter Three

Skylar's POV

I noticed those men weren't attacking anyone but Zane and I where we were seated and I could already tell it had something to do with him.

“The wine has been transported, Miss Miller.” A voice came from the buds in my ears, and I hummed before tapping it again.

“Send for backup! Immediately!” I whispered the commands.

In a few moments, we were even more surrounded. The whole winery had been emptied of others, and it was just us with each wine displayed on the walls shattered to pieces, colors splattering everywhere and liquids flowing.

“Why aren't they attacking?” I asked Zane who was seated next to me after we shifted positions to the other side without the men noticing. “They should have gone crazy by now.”

“Just come out freely, Zane Hills. Our boss asked us to bring you alive, so we'll give you a chance now. You're surrounded.” A thick voice came from the men, and I looked over at Zane who looked not so bothered as he loaded the gun with him, the side of his arm bleeding from one of the bullets he had taken in.

“What should we do?” I asked him, knowing the men won't arrive until a few minutes more. “We won't make it.”

“Well, you wouldn't.” He replied, looking at me with a wicked grin and I could tell he looked different, unlike his usual self. Like he was under the influence of something.

“You stink.” I replied, hinting at the alcohol he had drunk earlier.

“Didn't you give me the drink? I would only assume you're trying to help them kill me.” He said with a slight frown before lifting himself up, letting out fire like a crazy man and I hurriedly closed my ears.

It was the same gun but it seemed stronger than a few minutes ago when they were using it. “Do not bleed my eardrums.”

“Would you rather die?” He asked as the men started to fire also. Without a second thought, I crawled away from our hiding spot, heading towards one of the dead bodies of the attackers on the floor, picking up the gun.

Thankfully, it was loaded and the men were yet to notice me in my new position. Well, it's time to put all the training of the days of Zane forcing me to learn how to shoot a gun to practice.

As soon as the men noticed me with a powerful gun in my hand, they aimed in my direction, giving Zane the opportunity to attack them also. “Go to hell.” I yelled, firing at a very brutal speed and they started to head back out.

Just then, our men arrived, capturing some of them. “Are you fine, Miss Miller?” One of the men asked as he rushed over to me and other men going over to Zane who was just looking at me.

“Drive me back home, Miss Miller.” Zane said, wiping his hands with a towel and he started to walk out, staggering, I guess still due to the influence of the alcohol he drank.

I helped him into the car gently and suddenly, he grabbed my arm, looking at me with his drowsy face. “Why didn't you just come immediately?”

“Let go.” I pulled away from his hands and drove him back to his mansion as he requested.

“Take me in.” He commanded as I pulled open the door. I tried hard not to roll my eyes, but it was impossible. I knew his maid would leave the mansion by now, so I had to do everything he asks right now.

“Yes sir.” I sighed as I took his hands over my shoulders, leading him into the mansion after locking the car and main doors.

I took him to his room with a slight groan; I pushed him down to his bed. Damn he was so heavy. “Come here.” His hoarse voice said, pointing to his shirt.

What was wrong with him? I knew he was the crazy type, but the length of his craziness was exchanging words with me in scenes like earlier during the attacks.

“Pull it off.” He said, and I hummed before stretching out my hands, pulling off his shirt. I gulped gently as my fingertips grazed his skin as I pulled off the shirt.

The sight of his chest was tempting, and I wanted to start thinking to the dirty side but I hurriedly shook my head back in place. “What is wrong with you, Skylar? You have a boyfriend…”

“Oh, my goodness, boyfriend.” Something snapped in my head as I thought that. I had a date with him tonight and I skipped it because of this boss of mine.

As I tried getting out of bed, I felt him grab my hands and pull me to himself, making me fall on his chest. “W-what are you doing?” I asked him as he rolled me over, pinning me between the bed and himself as he gazed down at me, his face flushed and an emotion I couldn't tell what in his expression.

“Have I ever told you how beautiful you look?” His voice came out in a hoarse and sexy tone, and it strangely made my heart flutter. “I've been looking at you for a while now and I can't hide it anymore, Skylar.”

His face came close to mine slowly before burying his face in my neck, sucking on it gently as he bit my skin teasingly. “S-sir…”

“Shhhs…” His voice came softly. “Call my name.”

“Uh?” I asked and he bit me teasingly again and I tried to cover my mouth to prevent the moan from escaping but he grabbed my hands, pinning them above my head.

“Don't stop the moans Skylar.” He whispered, his lips gently traveling up my neck. “I want to hear your sexy moans, and I also want to hear you call my name. Out loud.”

I didn't know what to do. This wasn't the right thing to do but at the same time, I felt warm and fuzzy inside, not wanting the feeling to end at all. “Skylar.” He called, his free hand suddenly grabbing one of my breasts, folding it gently and a moan escaped my lips.

“Zane.” I gasped, arching my back.

“That's it baby.” He whispered, his lips slowly capturing mine in a slow kiss and like that, I felt everything around me disappear and all I could focus on was the warmth of the kiss.

I couldn't concentrate on anything around me again and slowly, I felt his hand on my shoulder, slowly pulling down the straps of my dress.

I was so lost in the kiss I didn't realize when the straps got off. “You don't know how much I want you now, Skylar.” He whispered, completely pulling off his shirt and I gazed up at him, acting out of inner desires.

I had thousands of fantasies about him even though I tried denying it, knowing he was just an annoying boss, but it didn't seem like that anymore. I just wanted more of him right here.

“I don't think we should be doing this, Zane.” I said, stopping him before his hands could reach my zipper. The feeling of wanting him was burning more than the little tugging feeling telling me to back down from this immediately.

“Why?” He asked, pushing away the strands of my hair from my face, looking down at me with his captivating eyes. “You don't want me, Skylar?”

“I do. I do want you… it's just…” Before I could finish my sentence, his lips covered mine, devouring my lips as gently as he could.

“Then let the only word in your head and the only word coming from your mouth be my name and your moans.”