Dance With My Charming Ceo Every Night Novels & Stories

Black silk shirt unbuttoned low, fitted black pants hugging his thighs and ass. And underneath? Indigo waist chains glinting faintly with every move, black lace jockstrap framing him perfectly—hidden, but ready to drive Leonard insane. Confidence radiated. Ryu vibrated with excitement beside him; Vincent stayed protective. The room shifted. Whispers grew. "He looks insane." "He’s glowing." Kai’s smile cracked for half a second. The Tension Bruce hit the mini stage, champagne raised. “Tonight is about talent, success, and celebration! Let’s welcome the king of the night!”

And it won’t be from pleasure. Usually, one look was all he needed and women would do the rest. Fabian Williams was ridiculously handsome and incredibly strong and at just twenty-eight, he had come up fast to become one of the country’s youngest CEOs. Because of that, women followed him like bees to honey wherever he went. He was the epitome of a babe magnet and he knew it. But this was Amber Banks, and she wasn’t reacting to him the way other women did. He dropped his hand to his side. He would take his time and make HER come to HIM.

“Is Mr. Grumpy bothering you?” Maya groaned. ‘No” “A customer?” “That son of a bastard that I almost bumped into, had the gut to come to the restaurant today and made me serve him, when my shift was already over.” “Oh, Prince charming.” Valarie smiled, whatever the reason the guy had to constantly frustrate her, looked cute. “There is nothing charming about him, neither is nothing princely about him, he's just one rude, arrogant, and frustrating human.” Valarie couldn't help but grin at her choice of words, she gently stroked her back.

She simply rubbed her temple, exhaustion written across her face. Damien’s mouth twisted. A pang of jealousy trail up his chest but he hid it with a grin “Forget him. He doesn’t deserve your frown. You should be smiling preferably at me.” She let out a small huff. “Damien” “Speaking of which.” He clapped his hands together suddenly on purpose shifting the mood. “I am hosting a charity banquet tonight my very first as CEO and guess what? You are coming with me.” Her head lifted in surprise. “…What?”

He looks like he's decided that formality is no longer necessary. "Dance with me," he says. "I'm working," she responds. "The event is finished. You did it perfectly. Now dance with me because I want to hold you while music plays and I want to do it without hiding." She looks at her team. Claire gives her an encouraging nod. Everyone else is pretending not to watch what's happening but they're definitely watching. They're definitely noting the fact that their boss is about to dance with the CEO of the entire company.

A refrigerator that hummed at night loud enough to keep her awake. Six weeks ago she had lived in a penthouse. Now she lived here. The news was showing a clip from last night's gala. Damien and a woman in a gold dress, dancing. The chyron at the bottom of the screen read: BILLIONAIRE CROSS AND MYSTERY CEO SPARK REUNION RUMORS. Vanessa had watched the clip nine times. She was watching it a tenth.

"B-but I'm not your.." "I don't care that you're not my partner," he interrupted her, "I want you to come with me and I won't accept a refusal from you". "But... you said it's a millionaire's party and I'm just your secretary, everyone will know..." "I don't care, Emma. I will buy you a beautiful white dress, your hair will be combed, a make-up artist will come and fix you up, you will be adorned with jewels... and you will come with me to that party... in a week, on Saturday, at six o'clock in the evening... I will pick you up" It didn't sound like a request, it sounded like orders, "I trust we'll go together, won't we?" She barely nodded, anyway, she doubted there was room for a denial, "I

Friend. However, Alice stood with Maxwell. No matter how handsome he was, Alice wasugly as she want. Maxwell gritted his teeth. "You dream it." "Haha, then I'm fine, let's go to the hall." … Alright, the effect was the same anyway. —— Five—star hotel banquet hall. Today was the day of the engagement of the CEO of the Garcia’s family and the Miss Celia. Theo had generously packaged the entire hotel and invited all the rich and famous people and businessmen from politics.

like I could trust him with everything. The music changed to a smoother, sensual beat, and Charlie offered me his hand. “Dance with me, Aurora?” I placed my hand in his and let him lead me to the dance floor. We danced together for a long time. He spun me gently, pulled me close but kept it respectful, his hand resting lightly on my lower back. I laughed when he dipped me dramatically, and for the first time that night, I actually felt like I was having fun. Charlie was charming, telling me funny stories about his business trips and asking questions about my favorite books. He listened carefully, like he genuinely wanted to know everything about me.

“You’re the most beautiful woman in this room, and I’m the man lucky enough to dance with you.” I roll my eyes playfully. “You do know how to flatter.” “Only when it’s true.” He dips me ever so slightly, then brings me back up with a smirk. “Besides, half of them are wondering who the hell the woman is that managed to tame Carlos Carter.” “Tame?” I arch a brow. “Okay, maybe not tame,” he chuckles. “But you’ve definitely got me on a leash.” “And yet here you are, dancing with me in front of everyone like a lovesick CEO.”