Book His Secret Obsession Novels & Stories

His past and original self before the book opens is just one of the seven secrets that he is hiding. Gentle, sophisticated, smart, and of good nature. That is his ace and just one of his games. Takes advantage of the world that is being re-written and falls into the wants of the few that he is also playing with and unknown by the game that long ago had already begun. His thirst for the forbidden science never leaves him, as it is the second secret that he is holding within the new world and the book within the book that they are entrapped from deep within.

He re-emerged with an old worn leather book, Alissa could see slips of paper sticking out of it. He placed it on the table and opened it. “This, is our biggest secret, you must never tell a soul unless they come to you in this trouble.” He pushed the book towards her pointing to a yellowed piece of paper that had been stuck to the page. Alissa read the fading ink

I replied and when I removed the cloths, I realized they were paintings and pictures of his wife and daughter and that caused a confusion in my mind cos I knew I’ll never have a place in his heart, no matter how hard I try. //////// Hey lovelies, thank you for staying this far. Kindly check out this book “The CEO’s secret” It’s my second book and the favorite I’ve wrtten so far. You’ll love it, I promise. Thank you so much and stay safe out there.

I could still hear her moans of pleasure loud and clear as I passed her door. I got to my room and shut the door behind me locking it. I fetched the cloak from where I had tossed it and wiped at the dust. My heart accelerated as I saw the inscription on the front cover. It was some type of occult book for witches and Satanists. Barbra for all her beauty and perfection must be into this weird shit as a type of hobby or something. Whatever it was, I didn't care but of course, I knew there was something more.

The one that had left after giving him the best sex of his life. What was she doing here when he was supposed to be interviewing his new secretary? Or was she.... it can't be. Was this the job she was talking about? The same one her friend passed over to her? It had to be because her name was Emma but his secretary's name is Ivy Anderson. Wow!

Arie’s POV The yellow tulips lay scattered across the floor while I stared at the emerald necklace on my pillow. Nico was in Seattle. The thought had barely formed when the quiet click of my apartment door closing reached me from the other room. My entire body went still. I had left the door open while searching the apartment. A second click followed. The lock. “You still hide things in the most obvious places, baby girl.” His voice travelled through me like a touch I had spent months trying to forgI turned slowly.

I should let it end there. Instead, I hear myself say, “Okay, Lex. Talk to you later, I guess. It’s going to be a long flight.” Nothing. Not even a grunt. He’s rejected me three times in a row. Three. I sink back into my seat, my heart still racing against my ribs. He’s arrogant. Cold. Completely dismissive. And entirely out of reach. Yet, as I close my eyes and listen to the steady, controlled rhythm of his breathing beside me, I can’t stop the treacherous pull of attraction tightening in my chest.

I asked, getting tired of the unnecessary talking. "It's simple Gabrielle. Firstly, we remain a secret. I am, as you know, a public figure and I can't afford my business getting out there. Secondly, you show me respect and do not pry into my personal life. Also everything about us begins and ends in this bedroom, understood?" he responded and I'm not exactly disagreeing with his terms cause I also wouldn't want to be known as a home wrecking bitch and besides, I had my eyes on another man and I can't afford to have any scandals.

I gave him Blow jobs so many times but his skills were beyond my imagination. "Don't you get tired??" "Oh, I can't get tired Ever." "Don't you have any shame, Mr CEO, trying on your Secretary??" "My craving for my secretary is never-ending. And My late-night cravings are always you."

He gasped as she yanked the chain, dragging him across the floor on his hands and knees. She pulled a lever and a bookcase slid aside automatically, revealing a dark opening. She dragged him inside. The secret room was lit only by a few candles on the walls — ominous and gothic. Liam crawled forward as she forced the chain ahead, tying it to a metal post in the farthest corner. Kneeling there, he watched her approach a stone table. She unraveled a large cloth, revealing the clink of metal objects inside. She picked one up and walked back to him.