Taming Mr. CEO

Logan’s Point of View

“Alice, wait!” I shouted as I attempted to run after her but Claire is so stubborn to the point she even block my way. I gritted my teeth and brushed my hair with my fingers furiously instead of pushing her away. I stared at her hard. “Get the f*ck out, Claire! Which of my words you f*cking don’t understand?! I said leave or I will security to drag the hell out of you here?” I threatened but it seems nothing to her.

She even tried to step forward to me again so I immediately pass through her and slammed the door. In the hallway, I searched for Alice but only those eyes staring at me with curiosity are all I can see. Cursing silently, I hurriedly run towards the elevator, and just when the door was closing, Claire again appeared like a bullsh*t mushroom.

When she tried to step inside, I barked, “Don’t you dare step, Claire… stop until I am still seeing you as a woman.” And the elevator door closed. A few seconds passed and I’ve reached the lobby again, eyes are on me. Maybe they also see Alice that is why they are looking at me like that.

Thinking that Alice is already in the parking lot, I hurriedly run outside the company and check her in the parking lot. But I stopped and breathed when I saw her car was still parked there. I walked back inside and roamed my eyes around to search for her until one of the employees approach and told me that Alice is in the cafeteria. Not wasting any time, I go over the cafeteria and find her sitting at the very last row of tables-besides the glass wall. She was staring blankly outside so she didn’t notice that I am walking over her.

“Hey,” I catch her attention which I did successfully. She settled her eyes on me blankly and I hate to see her eyes wearing that expression. It seems gloomy, there was no joy on them. I can’t even see my Alice on those orbs. I sat in front of her as she brought back her eyes outside. Tapping the table, I hesitate to open a conversation.

“Why are you here?” she asked, her voice is cold as well. I don’t hear any euphoria on it… the voice I missed damn much. “Go back to your office, Logan–”

“Go back with me,” I cut off.

She glanced at me and then flew her stares away again. “Why would I? You have a very important guess that is waiting for you. You should go back and entertain her–”

“Damn it, Alice. What are you talking about? For all the people, you were the one who clearly knows that what was between me and Claire was already over. I don’t entertain ex, Alice,” I reasoned out, stretching my patience longer.

She again bring her eyes to me but this time, she made sure that it was long enough for me to read her emotion. Her lips then twitched before she spoke. “You don’t entertain ex, huh? Really? Then what about Joanna? Your one and only darling?” her words were coated by sarcasm.

I scratch my brow as I tried to explain my side. “Joanna is another case… I already told you that she is one of my exes who turned out to be my friend, didn’t I?” Alice rose her brow and leaned backward. “But in Claire’s case, she is just my ex and she will remain my ex. I don’t consider the possibility of her being my friend. Honestly, I don’t even know why she suddenly appeared in my office… it’s been months since I broke up with her, right. You saw it, you were the witness.”

“You didn’t expect her then how about the kiss? Did you expect it? Did you like it? Do you miss her kisses–”

“Come in, Alice… shut up.” I gritted inside. “I don’t. I f*cking don’t! If there is something I missed, it’s you and your lips against mine,” I added which instantly made Alice flush in front of me before she gulped.

She avoided my eyes and hastily stood up.

“Hey, wait for me.” I grabbed her hand and intertwined our fingers as we walked towards the elevator. “You believe me now?” I asked, leaning sideways towards her. “I assure you, you can trust my words. When it comes to you and Aisle, you can trust me, baby.” As she gulped, I heard how she sexily made it. And if we weren’t in the elevator, I maybe lost my patience and slammed her on the wall as I hungrily devour her lips.

What have you done to me, Alice? What this woman has done to me? This is f*cking killing me alive and I don’t even know how to f*cking save myself from this disaster she gave to me. There were no days and nights I didn’t think and dream of her. Even in the meeting, while showering… I f*cking imagining her. Her face, those precious orbs she has, her lips… damn! Everything about her just drives me crazy… really really crazy! She is driving me insane and the worst is, she even doesn’t have any idea what actually she is doing to me.

Those days if ignoring her presence, she wasn’t only the one who suffered… I suffered too. That no matter how much I tried to refrain myself from thinking about her, I just couldn’t because of her pretty face, the whole she is hunting me. All I want was to prove that I didn’t fall for her and now, I already got the answer. Yeah, I didn’t fell… I f*cking didn’t.

Because… because I am f*cking smitten with her. She cast a spell which made me madly in love with her. Yuri was right, he is. I hate how Alice is being happy with Lyndon… I hate it because I am in love with my wife. And the fact that Lyndon effortlessly makes Alice smile is driving me jealous, big time!

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Alice’s Point of ViewCopyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

“Do you want to have dinner first?” I glanced at Ligan confused while he was driving home. His eyes were settled on the road, not giving me any attention.

“Aisle is waiting for us for dinner,” I reasoned out. He slipped a smile before glancing at me sideways.

“Lyndon told me that Mom visit Aisle and took her to the house that’s why we can’t eat dinner together.”

“Let’s go to your parents’ house then.” I breathed. “I felt weary too so I badly need a rest.” Leaning my head on the window, I closed my eyes and didn’t wait for Logan’s answer. I just woke up with him slightly patting my cheeks as he stood outside the car, leaning towards me. My eyes went wide for how close he is to me so I instantly leaned backward to draw distance between us which made him cackle.

Logan took my hand as we entered his parents’ mansion and when we reach the dining where Aisle is currently sitting beside her grandma, Logan let go of my hand. He pulled a chair for me, just in front of Aisle.

“I thought you two were going on a date?” I smiled awkwardly when Logan’s mom suddenly threw me a question. “Is there anything happening, Alice?” I shook my head.

“My wife was so tired that is why Mom. There is still another day for a date anyway.” Logan scoop a corn salad for me and put a steak too which almost made my stomach growl.

Damn, I missed steak for almost a week.

“Anyway, can we spend a night here, Mom? I felt so tired to drive as well… you know, I have to work my ass off on the site Dad told me to do.”

“Of course, you can but please, let us borrow Aisle. We want to sleep together, right dear?” I was expecting that Aisle will say no and will reject her grandma but when she nodded cheerfully, I cursed inside as my grip on my fork tightened.

Planning to object to what the lady wanted, I looked on Logan beside me with damn-stop-your-mom-look. But to no avail, he just smirked at me before finishing his food. The dinner wasn’t that good for me, tho. The foods were good but thinking that I have to sleep with Logan again for this night made me regret what I suggested to him earlier in his car. If only I know that this is going to happen, I should have agreed to have dinner with him. But even though how much I get to disagree with what is about to happen, I know it was too late.

“You shower first or me?” Logan asked me while staring at me with his brow twitched up.

“You can go first,” I replied.

“Are you sure?” I nodded. “We can shower together, you know that,” he added which made me throw a pillow on him which he effortlessly catch.

“I hope that you washed your dirty mind as well, asshole. Stop pestering me and just go to the shower!” Cackling, he strode towards the bathroom and stepped outside a few minutes later with his towel sexily wrapped around his waist.

Water was still dripping down on his body as he dried his hair with another towel. I have tried to pull out from staring but my eyes just don’t let me do until Logan caught me.

He smirked. “Want to taste some piece of me, baby?” he asked naughtily which made me feel the heat instantly rushed through me. “Quit staring, Alice… I might bed you right now.” As if a cue, I hastily run towards the bathroom and closed the door. It even took me an hour before I decided to step outside and go to the bed with Logan already lying peacefully.

Avoiding waking him up, I carefully laid my body in the bed and turn off the light. But as soon as there was no light, a strong arm pulled me from behind making me gasp in shock.

“You smells good…” Logan commented with a hoarse voice as his face was buried on my neck.

I was struggled to move away from him as his arms snaked around me were strong enough to refrain me from moving. “Logan, hands-off…” I gritted my teeth when I felt his hand daringly caressing my tummy until it goes up which caught my breath and ended up slipping my chained moan.

“You like this, baby?” he asked, cupping my right breast. I turned speechless and ended up allowing him to touch me while gradually letting moans. “Don’t moan, Alice… don’t.” But he seductively bit my nape which made me let out another sinful moan. “I said, stop doing that…”

“I… can’t… Uhm, sh*t… Logan…”

“Darn it! Stop moaning my name,” he once again reminds but how can I oblige him when those hands of him, as well as his lips, are giving me pleasure that I didn’t taste for years?

“Logan!” I shrieked and wiggle inside his strong arms when his right hand suddenly rub what is between. y thighs. “L–Logan… Uhm…” I moaned when he slit his index finger on my slit and thrust it inside me without warning.

F*ck! It’s hurt a bit! But it was a kind of pain that set my body on fire.

“My jealous baby is still so f*cking tight, damn it!” he cursed behind me while thrusting his finger from slow to fast pace. As his right hand was busy pleasuring my part, his other hand was massaging my breast which just drive me into total insanity.

“Logan! Sh*t! Logan, please… ugh! S–Stop.” But my body says different.

I don’t want him to stop… I just don’t want to. I badly want to taste the heaven on his arms again… at least for this night.