All Chapters of The CEO's Obsession: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Nicole had known better than to check her messages, especially when she still had to go to the stupid party. Even if her colleagues had whispered and laughed as they had been doing the past week, she would have been blissfully unaware of the reason.But now here she was, waiting for Mr Steele to pick her up and feeling equal parts mortified and angry. How dare Andrew make such personal statements about her. She knew why he was doing it, but it didn’t hurt any less. She hadn’t responded to any of the subtle taunts he had made in his interview, so now he had taken them to social media.And that made everything more brutal than before.She looked down at the dress Casey chose for her. Thankfully, there were no corsets involved this time, but it was still not her style. She looked like a prostitute on the hunt for her next customer. Like a desperate woman who would do anything to get laid. Those were Andrew’s insinuations, and the internet had taken that ball and run with it.It hadn't be

Damian was huge!She’d never understood why women kept going back to him even after he treated them like shit, but she could feel it for herself now. She was a believer. She had never known a cock could hit every spot at the same time. She was stuffed full. Up against the wall, hanging on to his shoulders for dear life as he repeatedly slammed into her, she felt every single inch of him. She didn’t see his cock, but she could only imagine it was as perfect as the rest of him. It had to be to feel that good. Her lips found his again as he increased his speed, overwhelming her with sensations she had never felt before. He hit the spot every single time without even trying. Her heart pounded against her ribs, and every thrust stole her breath away. Damian’s arms were wrapped around her, taking the brunt as he rammed her into the wall. Like a wild beast, he didn’t slow or show any mercy. He drilled into her. Railed her. Her eyes rolled as fire coursed through her veins, and her body bec

Nic didn’t tell Casey what she did on the rooftop. Casey assumed she was upset about the stuff Andrew said on the internet, which she was. But she was more ashamed of herself right now.She knew what kind of man Damian was. She had never once wanted to be one of the women who ended up in his bed. How many women had she spoken to when they had called the office because Damian stopped taking their calls? How many women had he paraded in the media, even while Rebecca Varga was his official girlfriend? How many times had she watched Damian dismiss their feelings? He was just like Andrew.And the last thing she needed right now was another Andrew. Worse than that, she had now become the source of another woman's pain. "Do you want me to wait for you?"Nic undid her seatbelt and smiled at her best friend. "No, I know you're busy today. I'll make my own way home."And there she would plan her jobless future."Okay," Casey said as she kissed her cheek. "Call me tonight; I should have fini

Nicole went to work a lot earlier than usual. The sun hadn’t even risen yet. She typed her resignation letter up and put it in her bag just in case. They had a busy day lined up, but it was mostly paperwork today; she hoped she wouldn’t have to see anyone. The words those ladies had said in the bathroom were still ringing in her head.She’d worn her usual work suit and flat shoes as a big middle finger to anyone who wanted to say anything.She had spent the rest of Sunday alternating between feeling depressed and angry. She was ready to explode, but it wouldn’t be pretty. These people didn’t even know her, yet they judged her so harshly.She settled behind her desk and put her computer on. She was just starting to go through the mail when the connecting door opened.“Morning, Miss Avery.”She didn’t dare look up at him. Her feelings had become too complicated after what he said. Had she been just an easy, convenient lay? Had she embarrassed herself by even thinking he would make thing

“I’m so sorry, sir. I’m so tired; I didn’t check. I just assumed everything was correct.”Damn it. She’d run herself ragged the past few days, making sure they had tied all the loose ends before leaving the office for two whole working days. There had been a lot to delegate and set up at the last minute. She’d dropped the ball. “We can sort that out later. Let’s finalise things for the meeting with Harcourt before we meet him.”Damian said nothing else as the elevator went up to the penthouse floor, but she still kicked herself. She had never made this kind of mistake before. If she had been the one to make the booking, she would have double-checked the details straight away. While she wanted to blame the person who had made the booking, she knew this was on her. It was her job.The elevator opened to an elegant hallway, and Mr Steele led her to his room. She came out of her thoughts as she noticed the decor. Damian didn't stop to look at anything because he was probably used to thi