All Chapters of Ruin Me Mr CEO: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

RielleIt started with a dare. The kind Elise knew I wouldn’t take."You’ve been celibate for eight months and it shows. Your legs are practically crossed in your aura, Rie."I shot her a look but didn’t argue. She wasn’t wrong. After Adrian, I’d sworn off men. My parents had that kind of relationship, the kind that had happy endings in movies and cheesy romance books. The slow dances in the kitchen, the forehead kisses, the arguments that always ended in laughter.I grew up watching what love should look like.And I’ve never..not once..experienced it myself.Not in my 24 years of breathing air on this chaotic Earth.It’s like I was cursed in the romance department. Every guy I gave a chance either left a scar or reminded me why I shouldn’t have bothered at all. I Gave up hoping I’d find something like what my parents share. Maybe love like that doesn’t exist anymore.Or maybe… I’m just the unlucky exception. So yeah… after Dante, I gave up on men.Especially the charming ones. E

RielleI snapped at him when he screamed at me. Loud. Sharp. Hot with frustration.Yeah, I knew I was wrong for spilling the damn coffee, but it hadn’t even touched his precious million-dollar documents. I was already reaching to clean it up, already apologizing, and yet, he kept going. Like I’d set the building on fire. Like my clumsiness was a personal attack.Maybe it was.Because somehow, it felt personal.And maybe that’s what pushed me over the edge. The fact that every word out of his mouth wasn’t just laced with anger, but something deeper. Something tighter. His eyes weren’t just annoyed…they burned. Like my presence offended him. Or maybe… tempted him.And all I could think was..Why me?Why the hell did the man who had pinned me against the glass windows of a penthouse suite just days ago, who’d made me come with nothing but his mouth and a goddamn command, why did he have to be my CEO?Plot twist: I’d fucked my boss.Correction: I’d fucked my CEO.And now, just like that ni

RielleI didn’t even wait for the elevator doors to close before yanking my phone out and dialing Elise.She picked on the first ring.“I know you’ve got some tea,” she said, practically buzzing through the speaker.Of course she’d been waiting for this call. My first day at a new job? Elise was practically the president of the “Spill All the Gossip” committee.I pressed the phone tighter to my ear, stepping out into the lobby.“You won’t believe who my boss is.”“Oh God. Don’t tell me he’s old. Or has a combover. Or calls women sweetheart.”“Worse.” I blew out a shaky breath.“My new boss is the same man I f*cked at Noir.”There was a second of stunned silence.“Shut. Up.”“Not joking,” I muttered, heading for the building doors like I was trying to outrun the chaos in my head.“Zayden freaking Wolfe.”“Wait….Zayden Wolfe? Like Wolf Enterprises Zayden Wolfe?”“Yes.”“As in, tall, hot, broody, rumored-to-have-a-thing-for-control Zayden Wolfe?”“Elise.” I stopped walking, eyes wide as

Rielle’s POV I couldn’t feel my legs when I tried to move, they were weak and wobbled. He pulled out his cick and walked away without a single work to me like I was his whore. It stung. Zayden fucking Wolf, he walked off like he hadn’t just shoved me against that same wall and wrecked every shred of composure I had left. Like his hands weren’t still imprinted on my hips, his voice wasn’t echoing in my head with every breath I took. “Say my name.” I adjusted my skirt with trembling fingers, buttoned up the blouse he’d nearly torn off and tried to steady my breathing. My lips were swollen, my body still humming. My pride? It was scattered on the floor along with the buttons. It wasn’t just the sex, it was the way he did it. It was him proving that he could fuck me better and he wanted to fuck me into forgetting everything else even Dante’s Cock. I hated him. I hated the way I let him use me like that. I hated that he had used me to get over his jealousy of Dante. The second the

Rielle’s POV 4 am…I'm wide awake. My pussy is pulsing, hips achingly tense with frustration. My nipples are hard, tits full and firm. I toss and turn, visions of him from the evening before flashing through my mind like an erotic movie reel. I can hear his grunts, almost feel his lips teasing at the edges of my folds, my body begging for the flat of his tongue to plunge inside me and hear the moans of his tone. Soft kisses up and down my thighs, and across my stomach. I love how hard and fast he had fucked me as he pressed me to the glass. I should be pissed that he had left without a single word but here I was aroused, pussy screaming out his name and begging, pleading for a release. My hips grind against the mattress, my mound pressing down in search of relief. There's no sleep coming anytime soon because I want him inside me. I can feel his hair at my fingertips, pushing his head into my pussy as he laps at the slickness he's made. I'm imagining his groans vibrate throug