All Chapters of HIS OBSESSION: The Billionaire’s Little Secret.: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Braxton helped me with my shorts.He passed them through my legs and helped me down from the counter.The moment my feet touched the floor, I quickly pulled them up and adjusted them around my waist.I turned toward the mirror.My hair was a little messy, and my lips were completely bare.The lip gloss I had put on before leaving the house was gone.I pressed my lips together and immediately side-eyed Braxton through the mirror.Of course.My purse wasn’t even here.Thank goodness my makeup was still intact. At least I didn’t look like I had just spent the last few minutes making terrible decisions.I adjusted my top and took one last look at myself.Then I turned.Braxton was still standing there.His hands were buried in his pants pockets, his eyes fixed on me like he had nowhere else to look.I rolled my eyes and walked past him.I reached the door, opened it, and stepped out of the bathroom.The loud music hit me immediately.People moved around me, dancing, laughing, drinking.Br

The door opened and Ivy walked in.She took one look at me and shut the door behind her.“You definitely don’t look okay.”I rolled my eyes.“I’m fine.”She walked over and sat on the edge of my bed.“Fine?”“Yes.”She studied my face.“What happened when Braxton took you away?”I looked at her.She leaned forward.“Did he hit you? Touched you? Give me something.”I scoffed.“He wouldn’t dare hit me.”I folded my arms.“No one can dare lay their hands on me.”“I know that,” she said quickly. “So now tell me why you look like…”She stopped and looked me up and down.“Like what?”“Like… I don't know, you tell me.”I sighed.There was no point lying to Ivy.“We made out.”Her eyes widened.I looked away.“And he ate me out in the men’s bathroom.”Her mouth fell open.Then a slow smile spread across her face.“You bitch.”I groaned.“Don’t.”She laughed.I rested my hands on my forehead.“I don’t know, Ivy.”My fingers twisted together.“There’s this feeling around him.”I stared at the f

By the time I reached the boardroom, most of the seats were still empty.I walked to the front of the room and placed the documents on the table.I checked the folders again.Financial reports.Department reports.Budget allocations.Restructuring documents.Everything was in order.Good.I pulled out my chair and sat down.For a few seconds, I stared at the empty seat beside the head of the table.Braxton’s seat.I immediately looked away.I shouldn't be thinking about last night.I shouldn't be thinking about the club.Or the bathroom.Or his tongue.Nothing.This was work.That was it.The door opened.One of the board members walked in, followed by two others.I greeted them politely and handed over the documents they needed.A few more people entered.Louis entered and our eyes met.For a second, he stopped.His expression changed.Just slightly.Then he looked away and took his seat on the other side of the table.I turned my attention back to the documents in front of me.Then

Twenty minutes later, I walked beside Braxton through the lobby.I kept my arms crossed as we headed toward the entrance.I still had no idea where we were going.And he still hadn’t bothered to tell me.The moment we stepped outside, a black car was already waiting by the curb.The driver immediately got out and opened the back door.I got in first.Braxton followed.The driver closed the door, walked around the car, and got behind the wheel.A few seconds later, we pulled away from the building.I looked out the window.Then at Braxton.Then back out the window.I lasted about thirty seconds.“At least you can tell me where you’re taking me.”Braxton looked at me.“I want to invite a client for lunch and drinks. And you’re going to help me with that.”I raised an eyebrow.“Help you?”“Yes.”“How exactly am I supposed to help you?”He looked away.“I’ll think of something when we get there.”I stared at him.My mouth opened slightly.Then I closed it.Of course.Of course he would sa

Adrian was the first to stand.He adjusted his glasses and buttoned his jacket.“I’ll expect the documents tomorrow.”“You’ll have them,” Braxton said.Adrian gave him a small nod.Then his eyes moved toward me.“Nice meeting you… again, Rosie.”“You too.”He turned and walked away with his men.I waited until they were out of sight before picking up my bag.Braxton stood.“Come on.”Of course.No explanation.No thank you for getting dragged into his ridiculous plan.Just come on.I followed him outside.The driver was already waiting.He opened the back door, and I got in.Braxton climbed in after me.The moment the car pulled away from the restaurant, I turned to him.“You could’ve told me what you were planning.”Braxton glanced at me.“You would’ve complained.”I turned my head toward him.“That’s not an excuse.”“I know. But everything went well, didn't it?”I frowned.I opened my mouth to speak, to lay all the curses I knew upon him but I didn't say anything.Instead, I rolled