Ceo's Sweet Obsession Novels & Stories

His uncle gave him ownership of the racing cars of his princess, And he was happy; he begged his father, but his cold father didn’t even give him a penny, let alone a car company ownership, so he readily let his two years slip away. Jane Henson was the daughter of Henson, the third biggest family in their country, and Jane’s uncle was his uncle’s friend, so he trusted Jane to be around his uncle’s princess. But what happened today to her? Why does she suddenly come to the club, even when she hates noisy places?

Being the CEO’s fiancé gave her the power to belittle others even if she shouldn’t do so. She arrived at his door and opened it without knocking. “Not now, Hannah,” he said as soon as she opened the door. She laughed before walking inside the room and approaching his desk. Christopher is busy typing on his laptop while paperwork surrounds the desk. “Did your employees tattle-tale on me, huh?” she joked and he sighed, not having it. “So... how are you? Haven’t seen you for a while ever since that Fatima gi-“ She got cut off.

And then he pulled away. “I wouldn’t act like this if he wasn’t your ex-boyfriend,” he said firmly. I shook my head and lightly smacked his forehead. “You’re becoming a sadist, Ms. Montessori. Should I add another rule?” I raised a brow, crossing my arms. “What exactly do you do for a living?” He looked at me, confused by the sudden question. “Chief Executive Officer of Lee Empire. Problem?” I smirked and pinched his ear. “I thought you became a writer,” I said dryly. “You seem to know more about drama than I do.”

“Alright. Feel free to contact me if you need any help. Have a great day.” With that, he left the pair together with the other management staff members. The group of people started whispering among themselves as soon as they turned around. “Our CEO hates dark purple the most, doesn’t he?” “Exactly! But, it’s a gift from his wife. He likes whatever his wife buys for him.” “Oh my god… I’ve never seen our CEO looking at a girl like that! He’s so sweet!” “Young Mistress must be the happiest girl on earth. There’s nothing to complain about in her life. I’m so jealous of her.”

“Here.” His gaze flicked down. “And why aren’t they on my table?” Selena drew a slow, theatrical breath. “Because you, your ominous broodingness, are technically thirty minutes early,” she said, dropping the documents onto his desk with the elegance of someone who had mentally quit three times already this week. “There. On your table. Anything else? Shall I sing you a hymn?” Theo’s jaw ticked. “Are you mocking me, Miss Collins?” “Definitely not, your highness sir," Selena replied, smiling with all the warmth of a passive-aggressive toaster. “How could I possibly mock my beloved CEO? What a crime. How dare me. I live in constant awe of your moody magnificence.”

Something happened It happened So, what do I do? I'm not scared, I swear I am not. Me gripping tightly onto the sink right now is not me being nervous, it's me trying to calm my excitement down... I think. Delroy Zwide is my boss. And it's rule 1 to never have an affair with my boss. But the universe seems to be aligning him and I together. Maybe he is my last target before I retire and become a mom. Shi-

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."

"Sour grapes! You're just jealous, aren't you? If you're so capable, why don't you find a handsome, rich boyfriend too?" "Then why don't you get him to go public with your relationship? We'll believe you when he does it," the other woman retorted. Sharon clenched her fists upon hearing that. Before she could think of a comeback, the director arrived, cutting off the argument. Inside the CEO's office at Fowler Group, Edward appeared to be listening to his subordinates' reports. In reality, his mind was completely elsewhere. He was mentally listing off dishes. For the past two weeks, he had been eating nothing but overly processed food, so much so that his stomach problems had flared up again.

I rolled my eyes but couldn't stop the smile that spread across my lips, "How have you been?" "Miserable…" he said pointedly. I gave him a firm look, "A CEO shouldn't be miserable," "When the CEO doesn't have the one thing he really loves," he paused and stared deep into my eyes, "That CEO becomes miserable," I tilted my head away from him and stared blankly at space, "And what's that one thing Mr Lucas," I covered the distance between us till we were just a breath away. He exhaled sharply, his hot breath that smelled of fresh mint brushed over my skin. My pants got warm with more juice, I feared it'll drip down my legs.

After all, that man was one of Nathan's friends, who witnessed her kissing Nathan last night. "I wish he is not the one!" she mumbled to herself. The chatter continued. “Yep. Not only him, I heard that all the four directors of this company are hot!!" one of the girls exaggerated. The others chimed in with a gasp. "But no one’s seen the CEO. I heard he’s drop-dead gorgeous.” At the mention of the CEO, Nathan’s face popped into Ericka’s mind. But she immediately smacked the idea away. "No way... He’s too young to be the CEO of Sea Hawks Enterprises... right?"