Abstinent CEO with his lovely wife

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window in a darkened room, Clara John was controlled and facing the window by a man with two hands held weakly on it as a support to her body.

Her long dress had retreated to the waist and exposed her delicateness to man.

She tried to keep her mouth closed, but still spilt out some gentle voices occasionally.

She felt ashamed that the street below was full of people.

She felt uncomfortable and wanted to move back.

But she was once again pressed oppressively on the glass by the man.

"Be a good girl."

 The man leaned over and comforted the writhing woman in his arms patiently.

There was a lovely atmosphere in the bedroom.

Clara slowly woke up the next morning.

She felt like her whole body was in pain, and the pain was severe once she moved.

She held her most fatigue waist uncomfortably, it was like burning pain.

She recalled last night's memory unconsciously and realized that the man seemed most satisfied with her waist and never let go of her waist during the whole process.

"You're awake."

A male voice suddenly appeared and interrupted her memory.

Clara looked over in horror.

"Why are you still here?"

The man laid on the head of the bed, covered his lower body with a blanket and revealed the perfect muscular line of his upper body.

The man smiled silently and looked at her with his eyes full of interest. He joked,"If not mistaken, this should be my room. I wonder how you ended up being here?"

Clara looked around with hindsight, only remembering why she was here last night.

In the past two months, Gloria's group has had a big financial problem. In order to get investors, her father made her drunk and wanted to send her as a gift to the investor yesterday.

Luckily, she managed to escape from it at the last minute and enter this room accidentally.

Anything happened after that was purely due to alcohol induced.

"How did you know my last name?" Clara's face was full of alertness.

A sudden feeling of unease arose in her heart.

She thought that the man in front of her was one of the dealers with her dad and she was in the trap.

The man took some A4 sheets of paper from the bedside table and handed them to Clara. It was full of Clara's information.

After looking at it, Clara was obviously calmed down. As long as the man did not relate with her father, she was fine.

She put all the information aside and asked, "Are you investigating me?"

The man raised his eyebrows and said,"As my woman, I have the right to know everything about you."

"What? Be your woman?"

Clara was surprised and sat up straight from the bed.

Because of Clara's big move, the only little blanket on the man's body was all pulled down.

The man leaned against the head of the bed and looked at her faintly.

The man suddenly appeared naked, Clara was shocked with his body and cant move her eyes on him.

After a few seconds, Clara only noticed the man was naked and her face blushed at the moment.

She explained in a hurry. "Sorry! I didn’t mean to!"

"Firstly, it was my fault that I came into your room. Secondly, as a man, you didn’t suffer from such a thing. So you didn’t have to do that. Ok?"

Clara did not plan to give back the blanket to the man while she covered herself tightly with the blanket because she wore nothing.

The man's long eyebrows twisted slightly and said,"Do you think that my bed is a place where you come and go as you want?"

"Then what do you want?"

"Be my woman, you climbed up my bed at first. To be fair, I'll be the one who decides to end it."

Clara had a bit of a headache about it.

The man got up and began to dress.

The muscular body which was full of wildness was covered up by an expensive looking suit. He looked elegant and full of charisma with the dress and the deep and delicate face.

The man took his business card from his pocket and gave it to Clara.

Accompanied by a nice voice with introduction, "My name is Jones Walker, this is my business card. You have three days to think about it and come to the Walker group to find me, if you don’t, I will look for you."

With that, Jones held Clara's cheek with his powerful hand. "Don’t try to escape, little girl."