LOGINAs we walked around the room, Sylus' hands on my legs seemed to be everywhere, sending shivers down my spine. I tried to focus on the surroundings, but it was so hard to concentrate with him being so close. We passed by the couch, and I felt him lean in, his breath tickling my ear. "You okay, babe?" he suddenly whispered. I nodded, trying to play it cool. "Y-Yeah, I'm fine." He chuckled. "Good, because we're not even halfway around the room yet." He continued walking, and I couldn't help but notice how strong and warm his back was. I felt a flutter in my chest. As we approached the window, Sylus slowed down, his hands on my legs tightening. "Look outside, babe," he whispered, his voice low and husky. I looked out the window, and the city lights sparkled below us. For a moment, I forgot about everything, lost in the beauty of of the view and the warmth of Sylus' body. But then, he leaned in, his lips brushing against my ear. "You're so beautiful, babe," he suddenly whi
My heart was beating so fast as Sylus declared that the game already started. He just added a rule which is to punish me whenever I lie. How can he even tell if I am lying or not? What if he asks questions and I lie? Will he find out? Why does it feels like he knows how to read my mind? Using his phone, he spun the bottle. The bottle finally came to a stop, pointing directly at me. Sylus' eyes locked onto mine, a hint of smile playing on his lips. "So, is it a truth or dare?" "Truth," I immediately answered. He nodded his head, obviously not surprised about my choice. "Alright. My question is...now that you can't remember anything yet, what is your impression of me? Oh, scratch that. What was your first impression of me when you first saw me again?" I took a deep breath, trying to compose myself. I have to be careful, I can't let Sylus see through my facade. "W-Well, the truth is...since my grandma, I mean, the people I've been with in the island already informed me
The room seemed to spin as Sylus' lips claimed mine, his kiss intense and possessive. I tried to push him away, but he held me tight, his grip on my waist like a vice. My heart was racing, and I could feel my face flushing with heat. Just as I thought things were getting out of hand, Sylus suddenly pulled back, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "You're beautiful when you're flustered, love," he whispered, his voice husky. I glared at him, trying to catch my breath. "Mr. Sylus, this not the right time and place these kind of things," I whispered, trying to sound stern. He chuckled, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "I can't help it, babe. Seeing you acting like you don't care about me turns me on." I shook my head as I moved away from him. "Let's stop this now. We have to get back to work. As a CEO, you still have so many things to do. You need to focus on those things whenever we're here." He grinned, then he suddenly raised his right hand and wiped the corners of my mouth u
"I wonder how can you sleep at home peacefully every night without jumping joyfully because your husband is so hot and handsome," Vanessa, our assistant manager said to me while we were having lunch at the company's cafeteria. I shook my head as I continued eating, "Oh. I can't even sleep peacefully whenever he is around." "Really? Why? Oh, of course because he is so handsome. You always want to do something spicy with him, right?" I almost choked from what I was eating when Vanessa suddenly said that. I immediately reached for my glass of water and immediately drank all of it. "W-What are you saying?" "I mean, of course, he is your husband. It's normal for you to do such things. I don't even know how you can afford to work with him here in the company without having the urge to kiss him every single time." I laughed awkwardly, feeling my cheeks heat up in embarrassment. "O-Of course, we should separate work from our personal lives. We should keep professionalism when at
We were both panting when Sylus finally moved away from me. “I told you not to kiss me,” I said, glaring at him. He chuckled, still cupping both of my cheeks. “And why not? You made me play a game and asked me to go to sleep, and now I can’t even kiss you?” “I-It’s not like that. But why do you have to kiss me that long that I can’t even breathe anymore?” Sylus leaned in, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “Because you know you wanted it just as much as I did, Charlotte,” he whispered, his voice husky and seductive. I felt a flutter in my chest, but I tried to keep my cool. “I did not,” I said, trying to sound firm, but my voice came out breathless. Sylus chuckled. “Liar,” he whispered, his lips brushing against mine. I felt a shiver run down my spine, and I knew I was in trouble. I pushed against his chest, trying to create some distance between us. “Stop it, Sylus,” I said, trying to sound stern. But Sylus just smiled, his eyes gleaming with amusement. “Make me,” he w
"W-Wait, Sylus." I stopped Sylus from kissing me by placing both of my hands on his chest. He looked at me with his furrowed brows, "What is it? Don't tell me you're going to make an excuse again?""W-What?""Last time I wanted to do it, you told me you have your period. That was a lie, right?" My eyes widened. "W-What? H-How did you--"I didn't even see any napkin in the bathroom. That's why I knew you were lying.""O-Oh," I faked a chuckle. "I'm so sorry about that, Sylus. Y-Yeah, I just lied back then. B-But right now, this is the truth. I-I really have my period right now, so we can't do it..." I lied, hoping for Sylus to believe me.His brows furrowed even more. “So, you’re thinking that could work on me again?”“I-It is the truth, Sylus. I swear—“Fine. Then let me see it.”“W-What?”Sylus directly looked at me, his voice testing, “Take off your pajama pants and panties. Let me see if you really have a period.”I felt my face burning with embarrassment and panic. I couldn’t be







