In Love With The CEO

Chapter 1: Reunion

It is raining heavily, and it sounds annoying sitting in a car. Theodore takes a puff of smoke, which makes him cough violently. His chest aches from the cough and tears spring up in the corners of his eyes. He wipes his face, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and rushed to the pool of water in front of him.

A woman without umbrella stands by the side of the road. Her clothes are soaked by the rain and tightly adhered to her. Her graceful figure is perfectly outlined by the wet clothes, but she leans on a street lamp unconsciously. The makeup on her face turned into black and dirty water, which makes her look like a female ghost just climbed out of the water!

The water splashes all over the woman's face under the inertia of the car. The woman wipes her face carelessly, stands up, staggers to open the door, and sits in the back seat.

"Take me home..." the woman's voice trembles and makes Theodore swallow his curse.

How much wine did the woman drink! She even thinks of him as a taxi driver! After standing in such heavy rain for a long time, the wine smell on her body is still so strong! Wait... Why did he care about her!

"Asshole!" Theodore curses and glares at the drunk woman in the back seat. He turns the heating in the car to the maximum, and then went to the nearest hotel.

When Jacqueline Morse wakes up, she is scared out of a cold sweat by the scene in front of her. She is only wearing a strange nightgown, without underwear! She didn't even wear a single pair of underwear! What's more frightening is that a man is lying next to her! The man turns his back to her, exposing his strong arms.

That's not the point! The point is that he's naked! And who is he? Why are they lying on the same bed? What the hell just happened?

Jacqueline sat for a moment with a pale face and hurried up to find her clothes. But at this time, a lazy but magnetic voice behind her sounded: "Stop trying to look for your clothes! I sent someone to dry-cleaning them. "

The voice was a little familiar. Jacqueline suddenly looked back but saw Theodore coming out of the quilt with messy hair. He was very dissatisfied, and his face was a little unhappy.

Jacqueline freaked out. She almost exhausted her strength to restrain herself from swinging the desk lamp at hand and banging on his head.

"What's going on?" Jacqueline clenched her teeth and said coldly, "Theodore, don't you explain?"

"It's what you see. There's nothing to explain." Theodore shrugged innocently, with a somehow ironic smile on his face.

"What did you do to me?!" Jacqueline felt her hands tremble. She wanted to go up and tear his dignified face.

"What do you think a man and a woman will do when they share a room?" Theodore said, lifting the quilt and getting up.

Jacqueline subconsciously avoided his eyes, and her chest fluctuated violently, indicating the anger of its master.

"Oh! What are you ashamed about? " Theodore walked slowly towards her and said calmly, "when you threw yourself into my arms last night, you looked so horny!"

"You..." Jacqueline's face turned red, and said gnashing her teeth, "YOU BASTARD!"

"Really?" Theodore walked up to her a few steps, Jacqueline subconsciously stepped back a few, trying to distance herself from him. However, he pushed her back to the corner, stretched out his hand to trap her during the period, and watched her close the collar of her bathrobe with shame like appreciating his prey. Even so, her showy breast still has the force of attracting people's attention.

"What are you hiding?" Theodore sneered, "where did I not see you last night, and where did I not touch?"

Jacqueline's chest fluctuated violently, and a stream of blood rushed to her heart. She subconsciously raised her hand to greet him but was tightly clamped by Theodore. He pressed one of her hands against the wall, and the other behind her, and grabbed her waist strongly. She struggled hard, but it didn't work like an ant trying to shake an elephant.

Theodore's strong king-like breath closed her tightly, and she felt a little flustered at the bottom of her heart. Then she felt that she didn't need to be afraid of him at all, at least she couldn't be pressed down by him in vigor.

Jacqueline raised her eyes angrily and stared at him. His sharp eyes trembled slightly when they hit the surges in his eyes. When she calmed down and looked again, there was only ridicule in his eyes.

She subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and then Theodore sounded in her ear with a mocking voice. His hot breath made her ears itchy and shook her mind for a moment.

"Haven't you made love for a long time?"

Hearing that, Jacqueline struggled with shame, but he didn't let her go as she wanted. He just whispered in her ear like a warning: "I advise you not to move."

Jacqueline suddenly froze but was not shocked by his words. It was just an obvious feeling that she was pushed by a hard thing around her waist, while Theodore's breath was a little heavy and messy.

"Do you think I'm lack of women?" Theodore sneered, "can I get hard on a drunkard who vomited herself all over? You can't forget what you did last night? "

Jacqueline was stunned, and several fragments flashed in her mind. She only remembered that she drank a lot of red wine and took a taxi on the roadside. It rained heavily yesterday and she didn't take an umbrella. The cold rain hit her, she didn't feel the slightest cold, because her heart was even colder!

Her boyfriend was engaged, but it was not with her! This matter was all bullshit! She and her ex-boyfriend Samuel met only after being introduced by her bestie, Helen. But later, she learned that he had a relationship with Helen before, and he readily agreed to associate with her since the introducer was Helen!

She had already discovered his abnormality. As long as Helen had something to do, Samuel would go there without saying a word. Once, Helen was suffering from a broken relationship, and he just went to accompany her without saying a word, regardless of the pain of his girlfriend who was also suffering from her period.

Jacqueline doesn't know what she likes about him and why she doesn't want to give up! Maybe he is adored by her mother, maybe he is a good gentleman in the views of everyone. Except for his bad background, he is perfect in other aspects! He is handsome, self-motivated, modest, and polite. As long as Helen didn't disturb the game, she was so satisfied with him.

But everything was self-deception after all. At the moment Helen asked him to be with her, he turned to Helen without hesitation for a single moment. What an irony!