บททั้งหมดของ I Kissed A CEO And He Liked It!: บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS] Gabrielle could feel the heat going up to her ear as she watched Samantha Wright drag Kyle into a corner along with Ethan Wright.  She saw her glance at him as they spoke and she immediately shrugged, trying to tell him that she had nothing to do with whatever made his mother call his attention.  She knew not what they covered, but she assumed it had something to do with going down on her. Thankfully, Kyle never brought up the topic, even as they had dinner that evening.  When they returned to the penthouse, however, it was a different story altogether.  Kyle was strangely silent. He simply took off his coat as they made their way to the living room.  Turning to the man, Gabrielle asked, "So... what - what did your mother say? Haha! I never." She cleared her throat and explained, "I never discussed that part about

It was because Gabrielle did not want any unnecessary attention towards her that she insisted for Kyle to be in the shadows as she was being awarded during her graduation. Kyle also understood this. Considering the name that he bore, his public exposure with Gabrielle meant media attention. If not the media, then for sure, his face would be all over the social media the next day. Sitting behind rows of seats, Kyle wore a sweatshirt and regular jeans. He had sunglasses covering his eyes and a hat over his head. He looked like an average guy, only clearly handsome and tall. Beside him was Kate, cheering Gabrielle on as she received her diploma. With high honors, Gabrielle finished with an average GPA of 3.65. It was her proudest moment, being able to finish school as an academic scholar. As she received her diploma and awards, she smiled, waving at the man who stood by her for the past three months. Her heart fluttered, seeing him there, support

[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS] Kyle's dark brown eyes stared into Gabrielle's face as he climbed up onto the bed. He captured her lips and nibbled on her rims, lasting for seconds before he sat back up, getting the feel of his hardness with his palm.  His fingers touched her wetness, assessing its dampness.  He blew air from his lips, stirred from Gabrielle's welcoming pose. For a second, he marveled at the healthy glow of her bottom lips and the pinkish of her entrance.  "You are so beautiful, Gaby," he remarked, lusting at her core.  Kyle swore he never felt more excited all his life! He was finally going to make love with Gabrielle! Putting his extra-large size in place, he heard Gabrielle gasped. He looked back up to her and saw how she was biting her lip, her eyes hooded in anticipation.  Kyle brought his attention back to her rose and sta

Gabrielle felt like she was floating in the air and had been for days.  She and Kyle spent a romantic seven-day vacation in Santorini all by themselves. On most days they were just all over each other, kissing and making love. On some days, they went around the city. Gabrielle felt loved and nothing else. It was the best days of her life since her mother left her alone! Upon their return to Braeton City, Kyle returned to his busy schedule, while Gabrielle immediately met her talent manager, Denise Jones.  It was from The Second Diamond Hotel's cake shop that they discussed Gabrielle's opportunities.  "Before we start, I want to know which kind of star are you going to be?" Denise asked Gabrielle, clearly showing her authority as she spoke.  It was in the way that Denise asked that Gabrielle somewhat felt offended. She wasn't even sure what she had done. Clarifying, she inquired, "What do you mean, Miss Jones?"

At BNC Media Center studio 5 "Ready, action!" And just like that, the normal-looking and pretty girl with a slender frame transformed into a strong woman with a savage stance. Gone was the delicate-looking girl that everyone had seen before, working part-time as the TV network's production crew.  Dressed specifically for the audition, Gabrielle walked in on stage, holding a fake pistol in her hand. She maneuvered her way, leaning against imaginary walls, panting. Her ponytail bounced along with her movements. Her eyes were constantly looking over her shoulders, trying to find the person she was looking for.  She advanced in light yet speedy steps, pointing down her weapon on the floor, and immediately retreated to cover upon the sound of gunfire! BANG! BANG! BANG! "Cameron, are you really here to help?" She heard a man's voice asked her from a distance, Cameron, being the name of the second female lead. T