บททั้งหมดของ Penetrating the Cold Ceo's Heart : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Sighing, Brian headed for his car, damning his bad luck for losing the pretty boy and blaming himself for what he did earlier. He unlocked the car and slid inside, heading to his office. As he removed his coat and took his seat at his desk, the usual heated shifting under his skin refused to calm down the way it normally did when he was focused on work. His mind kept playing the few moments that he’d seen the lovely blond omega over and over on an endless loop. He pressed his knuckles into his closed eyes, trying to wipe the image from his visual memory. He was well aware that the blond had been hot, and he was also well aware of the fact that he was extremely sexually starved at the moment and needed to see the boy again but he had a multibillionaire company to run and he had loads of work to do. The alpha took a few deep breaths and forced his mind to focus on the reports in front of him. There was no time in his life for a relationship, even with a beautiful omega. He didn’t want

RAYRay sat down for a minute and scrolled down further on his phone and thought about searching for the stranger's name and saw an attached picture. He froze as he took in the face of Brian Hoffman. Could this be right?He is a billionaire who is so freaking hot. This man was so handsome, strong, and powerful looking in the pictures unlike Joe he took care of him gently . His dark gaze was intense and dominant, his face elegant, with a strong jaw, and cheekbones carved by the gods themselves. Why on earth would this alpha go to a bar when he could just snap Is finger and both betas and omegas will fall on their feets for a taste of him ? He had to have omegas lined up around the block to be with him. As Ray studied the picture, he was assaulted by another mental image of this gorgeous alpha on top of him, pushing deep inside him as his elegant features morphed into a mix of concentration and pleasure. His dark gaze was an erotic promise, it spoke of decadent dominance and wicked midn

RAY By the time I get back to the club, I’m already dizzy and shaky and feel like I’m going to puke. I’ve been drinking a lot of water to try to make the cramping stop, but it’s not helping. Not really, Tania is feeling alot better and was at Mrs Williams place before I went back to my first job at the cafe. Alex isn’t here when I open the door to the club,pand I thank my lucky stars because I was so not ready for his rambling. Saliva fills my mouth, and I rush for the bathroom as my stomach turns with a vengeance. There’s nothing but water in it, but apparently that’s enough to throw up,am currently trying to save up and pay Ricky back for the money he usedd for Tania's hospital bills which an very thankful for but I can't accept his kindness for free . Clutching the sides of the toilet, I expel everything I’ve had today. Acid burning my throat and nose and making my eyes water at the force of the contractions on my body. Once the dry heaves stop, I’m breathing hard and wipe my nos

RAY Ray must have heard the door opening because he jumped out of bed and rushed to the door, pulling his pants on. I couldn't see it, I could just noticed them coming into their kitchen, screaming and arguing at the top of their lungs. The altercation got more and more heated. Whoa, i wasn't happy about Him going to the gay club, obviously. The shouting was so loud that I could actually hear some words, thanks to the slightly ajar window. "Fucking whore…" "Bore…" "Disgusting…" "Lame…" "Slut…" "Cumslut..." "Cumdump...." And then it happened,the smaller guy spat on the bigger guy and the bigger guy slapped the small guy. Hard.the small guy fell to the ground like a broken flower, and I jerked simultaneously, growling, clenching my fists, muttering a long series of curses under my breath. Should I rush over there?! He might need medical attention! He was sitting on the ground, pressing his hand to his cheek. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Not good. The bigger guy just walked out of the kitchen,wen

RAY Well, here I was. Standing right next to a classy restaurant where my fate would either be sealed as that of great, or of negative. I was meeting with Brian, the most eligible bachelor and businessmen in this country.I began to sigh, wondering how this would go. It was either going to be great, or terrible. I knew how men could be. Most of the time, they were too busy sticking their heads up their asses to care about what an omega they regarded as weak and helpless would have to say, but I prayed, at least before I stepped near the doorway, that he would be different. I walked in, and the receptionist looked me over. “You are?” she asked with a bland tone. “Ray Anderson. I’m here to see Brian Hoffman?” I said to her. She looked at the laptop in front of her and then back at me. “I don’t think he would be expecting somebody like you,” she said with a snide tone. I was already starting to leave when Ray was stopped outside by a maître d’ in a suit nicer than anything he owned. Jesu