Lahat ng Kabanata ng A Deal With Mr. CEO: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

The entire place looked really beautiful. Adrian parked the car before turning the engine off. Then he reached for my hand again. "Ready?" I looked toward the house before nodding. "Yeah." We stepped out of the car, the box of cupcakes in my hand and Adrian’s arm sliding around my waist as we walked toward the massive front doors. There was a man standing near the entrance by the time Adrian and I reached the front doors. He looked to be somewhere in his late forties, dressed neatly in a dark suit. The second Adrian saw him, his expression brightened. "Mr. Henderson," Adrian greeted. He smiled politely. "Good evening, Mr. Langford." Then his gaze shifted toward me. "Good evening, Ms." "Good evening," I replied warmly. Adrian guided me as we stepped fully into the house together. It was a really beautiful house, both inside and out. We had barely walked a little further when footsteps sounded from ahead. I looked up just in time to see Adrian’s parents walking towa

I could have easily made the phone call the exact moment I got home but I knew how demanding Adrian's schedule was, especially when he was out of the city. And I already figured that he might be wrapped up in evening board meetings. I didn't want to interrupt him, so I forced myself to just wait. I freshened up first, changed into something comfortable and made myself a light dinner. Nothing too serious. Just pasta and apple juice and finally climbed onto the bed, propping myself up against the pillows. For the past three days, this had become our established routine. Ever since Adrian had left for his sudden, demanding business trip across the country, we had carved out this little window of time much later in the night to talk. And I found myself looking forward to those calls. I unlocked my phone, pulled up his name, and tapped the call button. He picked up almost immediately. "Hi, my lady," his voice came through. I giggled, shifting the phone closer to my ear as I

We kept walking slowly across the shoreline, our bare feet sinking into the warm, white sand with every step we took. The waves occasionally brushed close enough to touch our feet before pulling away again. Out of nowhere, a low, quiet laugh escaped Adrian. I turned immediately, narrowing my eyes at him suspiciously as I let out a small laugh of my own. I nudged him with my shoulder. "What? What is it?" He shook his head lightly, still smiling to himself. "Nothing. I just... I suddenly remembered the very first time we met." I chuckled as memories of our stormy beginning flooding my mind. "Back when you were incredibly arrogant." His raised an eyebrow. "What makes you think I’m no longer arrogant?" I shrugged casually. "Well, ever since we got together, you've softened up significantly, Mr. Langford. At least around me and I’m pretty sure you became slightly more tolerable." "Slightly?" "Very slightly." He chuckled quietly beside me, shaking his head before nodding

ADRIAN Well, what followed next was far from a shower. It was more than just about getting clean. The moment we stepped into the bathroom, I pulled Amelia straight under the shower as the water poured down on us instantly soaking our hair and skin. Steam rose around us, wrapping the space in a soft, intimate haze. I cupped her face with both hands and kissed her slowly and deeply, taking my time. There was no rush. Just the two of us, the sound of falling water and the overwhelming feeling of having her in my arms. She melted into me, her wet body pressing flush against mine as her hands slid up my chest and around my neck. "I missed you so much," I whispered against her lips, my voice low and rough with emotion. "I missed you too," she breathed, her fingers threading through my wet hair. The water made everything slick and sensitive. I ran my hands down her back, over the curve of her waist, then lower, gripping her hips as I pulled her even closer. She gasped soft

One thing led to another and we found ourselves in the backseat of Adrian’s car. The door slammed shut and Adrian locked it behind us before I could catch my breath. He pulled me onto his lap immediately with my knees straddling his thighs. My dress was already bunched up around my waist. His hands were everywhere at once, sliding up my bare thighs and gripping my ass firmly, pulling me down harder against the thick, insistent bulge of his erection straining through his trousers. " I need you," he growled against my lips as he kissed me desperately with our breaths mingling in the small space. Good thing it was night and the windows were tinted. I rocked against him, grinding down on his hardness, feeling the friction through my soaked panties. A needy whimper escaped me. His hand slipped between my thighs as his fingers hooked into the lace of my panties. He tugged them aside impatiently. I lifted my hips just enough for him to drag the fabric down my legs and toss it