Novel & Cerita Dance With My Charming Ceo Every Night

31 The luxurious and glamorous white-silver themed decorations adorned the ballroom of a five-star hotel owned by the Putra Corporation. The concept, personally curated by Yasmin, Darian's mother, and Alea, would make this year's company anniversary celebration the grandest event, coinciding with the engagement of the company's CEO, who is also a world-renowned supermodel, and the beautiful young model, Alea Maura Wijaya, daughter of the owner of Indo Drink canned beverage factory.

They worked hard to build a strong foundation for their new company, with high aspirations and big dreams for the future. Amidst it all, they didn't forget the values of friendship, cooperation, and honesty that had brought them together on their journey. They promised to always support and inspire each other in their efforts to succeed. With passionate hearts and unwavering determination, they stepped forward into a bright future full of potential. With strong conviction and firm resolve, they prepared to face whatever might come their way, ready to conquer the world together. "Listen, Moni, we need someone who can showcase the charm and beauty of our products perfectly," Devan explained en

he said with a mischievous smile, “seems words can’t convince you. How about I show you?” I rolled my eyes, but the offer was too tempting. “Show me then,” I said, finishing the last sip of champagne in my cup. He offered me his hand, and I took it without hesitation, standing up as he led me to the dance floor. We stood close to each other, the music vibrating through the room, the beat carrying us along. “Are you ready?” he asked, his voice almost playful. “Yes,” I nodded, my heart fluttering nervously. “Okay then,” Adrian said, his voice taking on a more serious tone as he placed his hands on my waist. “I’ll guide you. Just follow my lead.”

Still, she couldn’t deny the warmth creeping up her neck. The music shifted to a soft jazz tune, and laughter filled the air as employees relaxed. That was when Ryan Cole, a tall, broad-shouldered marketing executive, walked over to their table. His smile was charming—too charming. “Well, if it isn’t the star of the design department,” he said, bowing slightly to Maya. “You look incredible tonight.” Maya smiled politely. “Thank you, Ryan. You’re not too bad yourself.” Ryan grinned and extended a hand. “Dance with me?”

“a dance first then a change of clothes. Or else I might end up in a hole somewhere before I have this legendary dance.” “no one is going to steal it away from you again,” he takes my hand and pulls me near the dancing bodies. I don’t know where to put my hands on but he places one on his shoulder, the other linking his fingers with mine. “so formal,” I chuckle, heat creeping up my neck to my ears. “It’s a standard one. We can always switch it up to the tough moves after you get a hang of it.” Charming is very funny. Talking to him is easy, and light and it always feels like we are in our little world. There is space between our bodies as we sway from side to side, despite the fast-paced mus

The CEO only stood up when it was time to pick a lady he was going to be having a dance with. He now had his mask on,he walked over to the stage and stood next to the MC, which was his personal assistant, and smirked. "Now, ladies and gentlemen, the CEO will have a dance with a lucky lady." Noah announced. Everywhere was filled with joyful noises. Even the female reporters were ready to take their chances. Danielle smiled in her seat, in fact, all the ladies in the hall had smiles plastered on their faces. They all had the same thoughts on their minds, if the CEO of Empire World Corporation could prevent a lady from falling, then, he could dance with them.

Even though what he was saying was normal, I have a feeling that it was all lewd and dirty things, my body couldn't stop getting more and more aroused. "There's something about you that..." he trailed off whilst staring at me and suddenly changed his tone "I usually don't tell people my name but you are special so... I'm Denzel and I need a lap dance, can you do that?" he said and rested his arms above the headrest of the seat. I gulped, stopped up, and changed to the best attire for it. With the best music for the dance starting I also began, my body moving as if it was wind. Every shift and exposure of my legs would make them glisten as the room light would shine on them. As I was dancing,

A co star that has been hitting on me finally gets a chance to sleep with me and we're in his living room after having hot rounds. He turned on the TV and I thought I was seeing things when I saw the headlines. *CEO Ryan Romans of Ryan's Enterprises spotted in a Romantic scene with a girl whose identify is barely stated** My attention fell full on this as I pull his hands that wants to press my bo*bs away from me . I watched the video with so much attention, it was that foolish dumb secretary of his. Yeah, I knew he was dating her but I just thought she was a fling, that I thought I could have a chance again.

Charlotte snorted, "I have better things to do today…" "Like what?!" Grace called out, irked. "Haven't you heard? The new CEO is coming today," Charlotte chuckled, "I heard that he is still unmarried and handsome as hell. I won't miss a chance to meet him," she stated, pulling out a perfume from her purse and spraying it on her neck and wrists. "Seriously, you hope to seduce the guy with that smell, or make him vomit? Because you have more chances for the second…" Grace smirked.

"Excuse me Mr. Billionaire, you rich men think money is everything. Maybe you are right but since you need to purchase a wife, there are as well a lot of women out there waiting to jump at an opportunity like this. Why not look in that direction? Besides, I can't sell one year of my life, and what is the assurance that you won't take advantage of me?" She couldn't figure out what triggered her outburst and instantly regretted it when Sylvester stood up from his chair. He ambled close to her and lowered his head, a few inches interval between them. Monica could only reach his chest as he hovered over her with his height, making sure that no one except Monica could hear his words. "Trust me, t