The CEO's Dirty Little Secret

Eve was still exhausted when she was woken up by his lips on her tit. She moaned as she sleepily turned her body fully to him and opened her legs to accommodate him. She sunk her fingers into his hair to hold him in place so he could continue to do what he was doing. The man’s tongue was a gift that he was very generous with. Roman wasn’t a selfish lover, which was probably why it had been so easy to fall in love with him. But that, of course, was against the rules.  She arched her back as he licked, sucked and nibbled before he moved on to the next one. Before she’d met Roman she hadn’t been so sensitive but he could make her fall over the edge just by doing this. She moaned loudly as he sucked hard while she tightened her grip on him.

Panic welled up in her chest as she looked at the table she had set with so much care.   Was it a date if two people who regularly fucked sat down and ate a meal together? Dates were against the rules. But it didn’t matter anyway when she knew the conversation she intended to have was definitely breaking the rules.   “No, not a date,” she answered. “It’s my dinner time. Since you said you were coming at six, I just... Never mind.”   “You know the rules, Evelyn.”   The disappointment in his voice squeezed her chest. Yes, she knew all the fucking rules.    “If you’re not pregnant, and I’m not here to fuck you, then what else is there to talk about.”

Eve looked back behind her with a frown. She’d had this feeling all day that she was being watched. Her first thought was that Roman had taken time out of his precious day to find her but she squashed that ridiculous idea.  It had been two weeks since she last saw him, and a week since she left that note. By now that man would have found somebody else to replace her since to him one hole would be as good as the other. There was nothing special about her.   She shrugged and carried on window shopping. Her mother’s birthday was coming up and she wanted to buy her something nice for when she finally visited. She also needed to reconnect with some of her old university friends. They would all be starting their last year at university soon, as she would have if she hadn’t dropped everything for a man.

Evelyn’s cheeks coloured as he had known they would as she slowly started to undo her jeans. She was already hot for him. He’d brought her into her domain and her petty grievances seemed to have flown out of the window. Did she really think she could walk away from all of this? From him?  When she removed the jeans and kicked them away from her body, her green eyes sparkled with excitement that she could never hide from him. “Now your t-shirt.” She exposed her body inch by inch like she knew what she was doing to him. Maybe she did. Maybe she knew he’d had her followed for days. Maybe she knew that the only reason he had messaged her to get into his car was that he couldn’t stand to see her with another man. She was not free to meet o

Evelyn squeezed her eyes shut to stop the tears again as he walked out of the playroom. There would be enough time after he was gone to do that. Coming out of this contract would be harder than she thought, but she would find a way. She had grown up on a rough estate and knew how to take care of herself. Being with Roman had changed her, but if she wanted to come out of this somewhat intact, she knew she had to squash her feelings for him.  Roman dealt with facts and figures, not emotions. She had to remember that. Blurting out that she was leaving when she had no idea how she would do it hadn’t been a good idea. First, she had to fix things for her parents before she tried anything. With a sigh, she drag