Playing The CEO Playboy.

The second the door to the living room opened, the two men already sitting inside jumped to their feet, as if they've just been burnt. 

They looked all over the two people that just walked in, awaiting any form of explanation of either of them. They looked curious, and scared too. 

Very scared. 

" Talk about it when I'm not home, please!" lanche groaned, before she ran her feet up the stairs, straight into her room and banged the door close. 

" You heard the woman!" Chad replied casually with an eye roll. 

"I'm not a woman!" Lanche yelled from her room. 

" Yes you are" Chad said this time, but with a low voice so she wouldn't hear him. 

Josh and Andrew Usher, the other two men were dying to know how it had gone in the hospital. They wanted to know what the doctor had said about Ava's medical condition...

And just how much...

How much...

Andrew couldn't hold it in anymore. Chad had just walked out of the kitchen drinking a glass of a water. He had stepped out with his face squeezed up, his eyes distant. 

" How is she? How is she doing??!" Andrew demanded, but he said it so she wouldn't hear.

Chad shrugged " I don't even want to talk about it. Anyways, nothing's changed. It's still how it is"

" Oh God" Josh's heartbroken voice cried out. 

" Are you guys talking about it?? Why is it so quiet" Ava's voice came from upstairs again " You guys are whispering about it, aren't you? Ahh! I hate you guys too much"She yelled frustratingly..

" We love you" Josh's voice replied her. 

" So will you come downstairs now and let's talk about the other part? I'm tired of you postponing the topic!" Andrew's voiced yelled next, laced with thick anger. 

" I already summarized it for you. What more do you want me to say" She yelled with just as much force as him. 

" Just come down here already!"

A grunt came from the door, and then a few minutes later, her footsteps descended down the stairs. She was still putting on the same clothes she had worn to see the doctor. 

A pair of baggy three quarters shorts, and a t-shirt. 

Her short dirty blonde hair was scattered all over her head, and she had a dim and annoyed expression on her face. Her beautiful Face. 

" So?" She snorted " I'm here!"

" You need to listen to me. I..."

" Sorry, but I'm never ever going to listen to whatever you have to say. I'm doing this whether anyone likes it or not. It's the way I've chose, and where I'm going"

" Don't!" Andrew screamed in rage, pure rage. His dark eyes darkened " You're planning to waste it with him? You should be doing other good things with your life"

" I've made up my mind" She now had a hand in her pocket pants, and there was a deadpan expression on her face. 

" Avalanche!"

She didn't even look at him anymore..her attention was now on Chad, who hasn't said anything about it. Even Josh had tried to talk her out of the idea, the stupid idea of doing it but she had the most toughest skull, and nothing, no amount of pleas or words is gonna penetrate it. 

" Everything set?" She asked Chad

" Of course" He smiled a little. 

" Good" An evil smile touched her full pink but chapped lips " Then it's time to start the show, and finally get my revenge on Green's sorry ass"

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" I warned you" Green was looking out the window. He was currently in a hotel, standing in only what seems to be pair of boxer. There was a glass cup in his left hand, sipping out a drink from inside. 

The naked woman lying behind him didn't seem to have heard the warning, in his words and in his voice. He had been seeing her for almost a week now and had just taken her in his bed all night long. 

He was done with her now. 

Time to move on to the next woman. 

" Oh baby" she cooed seductively, running her long manicured nail down his manly back. She pressed her nakedness all over him, purring into his neck, " Don't give me that attitude. " 

" I warned you, get your dirty hands off my back!"

" No you didn't. You want me...stop playing hard to get"  Her fingers snaked down to the front of his shorts, trying to grab hold of what was underneath them. 

Swiftly, Green grabbed a hold of her hand and turned, pinning the hands to her back. She cried out in pain as he squeezed.

" Get out now, or I'll dump you and trash away your dignity!" He pushed her away from him.

With tears lurking from her eyes, she glared at him " How could you? You said you were my boyfriend. You said you liked me you big bag of shit!!"

" Point of correction" his hard Jewel green eyes found hers " I was never your boyfriend. One date, and you started throwing yourself at me. And I didn't say I like you, I only wanted a taste of that" he pointed at her body, and this time his eyes flashed disgust " And I've had enough of it, and the owner" He groaned.

" What!?" She exclaimed

" Leave with your dignity, or I'll toss it out myself" he deadpanned. 

The woman angrily put on her clothes, picked up her things and stomped out of the hotel. 

She was fuming. 

With that, he also put on some clothes and walked out of the hotel room. Walking graciously into the elevator, it took him into his own personal penthouse inside the hotel. 

Green walker could be described as the perfect man. He was a Rich dead drop handsome CEO of the Walker Enterprise which he had inherited from his father about three years ago. He owned several malls, and hotels in the country. Including this one. 

He was tall, muscular, Chiseled, handsome, Rich...And he was a Playboy. 

He easily got whatever had an attractive body with panties underneath to his bed in mere days. 

He walked into his luxurious penthouse after the elevator opened, and towards his bedroom. The room he had been in before was the normal room where he usually brought women.

Here, he was alone and doesn't have some annoying scent clinging to his bed. And he's going to have to scrub himself to get rid of the one all over his body right now. 

Few minutes later, he was out of the bathroom. The towel was around his neck, and the water slid down his body. His jet black hair clung to his face and his eyes were on his phone ringing on the bed. 

His eyes dimmed, zeroing in on the caller before he picked the call.