A Night's Mistake: The Besotted Ceo's Obsession Novels & Stories

Rowan said as he offered me his arm. I rolled my eyes at him before walking past him without taking his arm. It felt embarrassing, and after I ended up sleeping with him, I couldn’t allow myself to get close to him anymore. I silently swore to myself that would be the last time I would lose myself in his arms and the tempting pleasure of his sweet embrace. I knew full well that what we did was wrong and that it should never happen again. Although our parents were not in the house, that didn’t mean that there wasn’t a risk that the maids or the other staff would find out about what had happened. It was my mistake for letting my guard down, even if for a moment, because Rowan didn’t hesitate t

“Oh okay." A tensed silence, so thick I could cut through it with a knife, surrounded us. I laughed, my ridiculous situation suddenly feeling extremely funny to me. Noah Hale watched me like the knots holding my brain together had loosened. “Are you okay?" “Of course, I am. Why wouldn't I be?" I replied curtly, my strange laughter increasing. “It was a mistake, you know. A terribly horrible mistake." I said once my laughter died down. “It was a one night stand with a man I met at a club one night." I started to explain to him.

His initial attraction to Alea during their first encounter, when he accompanied Darian to meet her, had left him curious to conquer her. David had been drawn to Alea's beauty and sensuality, assuming she was just like any other girl he had encountered before. But he was genuinely surprised when he realized that Alea was still a virgin. Although David was known for one-night stands, he had never encountered a virgin before. His curiosity got the best of him, leading him to commit this heinous act. David was used to mutual consent, not forcing anyone. David sighed deeply, approaching the bed. "I'm sorry, I really lost control last night. It was a terrible mistake," he said truthfully, feeling

Each member grapples with their own fears and insecurities, leading to strained relationships and fraught interactions as they struggle to navigate the turbulent aftermath of the incident. In the clandestine depths of the dimly lit office, the man in black stood before the woman with a chilling smirk etched upon his features, his eyes gleaming with malevolence as he delivered his ominous report. "Madam, I bring news that will surely delight you," he began, his voice dripping with venomous satisfaction. "Nelson's once mighty empire is now teetering on the brink of collapse, all thanks to his gross negligence and incompetence." The woman behind the desk, a portrait of sinister elegance, let ou

Watching a man with that much power, that much money, and a physique that looked like it was carved from granite squirm under her rejection was better than any drug she’d ever tried. She hasn't broken her six-month celibacy streak yet, and it had taken every ounce of her "bad bitch" willpower not to drag him into the back of that Rolls Royce just to see if his dick lived up to the hype, but the wait was part of the art. She reaches into her purse and pulls out his business card, tracing the embossed gold lettering. Matt Kingston. CEO. ‎"CEO, huh?" she whispers to the empty room, her thumb rubbing the corner of the card. "Let's see if you're as good at managing a pussy as you are a boardroom.

Katrina I just met a handsome man, what a lucky day today. Is he taken or married? I hope he's not. We have arrived at 25th floor of this building. I went off searching for the CEO's office, when the man walked ahead of me. He's walking in the direction of the CEO's office. Don't tell me, he's here for the interview. It can't be! He opened the door of the CEO's office. I walked after him and knocked the door infront of me. "Come in" says inside the room. I opened the door and shocked to see him in the swivel chair of the CEO. Is he the CEO? Uh..uhm I am Katrina Jones. I am here for the interview. "Have a sit Ms. Jones." I sat down infront of him. He flip the pages of my CV. "So, you are grad

My eyes widened when I saw his face. Leon. His eyes were red, his breathing heavy from alcohol and anger. He pressed his body closer, trapping me between the wall and his chest. “Don’t scream, Celeste. I won’t hurt you. I just want to talk.” He slowly removed his hand from my mouth, but kept holding my shoulders tightly. His face looked pleading, like a dog that had been kicked out but still wanted to come back. “I want to get back together with you. Please, Celeste. I was wrong. I was really drunk that night. The threesome… it was just a mistake. I didn’t mean anything by it. It was a misunderstanding.”

Andrea couldn't concentrate on the meeting with the partners, he had the cat-eyed beggars stuck in his head. "Fuck! What's wrong with you, man? Have you never seen a woman?" He mentally reprimanded himself trying to get the little woman out of his mind. But she had her little pink lips, her dazzling red hair, and her upturned nose etched in her mind. She was very beautiful, sexy, and definitely for the bitter CEO Andrea Laureti it was a warmth to his beautiful, but lonely body.

(NFTMB) Chapter 7 Alessandro (A mistake) I angrily swiped the contents of my table to the floor. I made a mistake last night. A very nasty mistake. I slept with my son's nanny last night. It was a spur of the moment kind of thing. How ludicrous. She acted civil and professional with me this morning. I was surprised. Last night was her first time and she did not let her emotions get the best of her. She was very respectful this morning and if not for the fact that I noticed she did not look at my face but kept her gaze low, I would've said it was all a dream.