My Ceo's Masked Desire Novels & Stories

“Thank you for joining us tonight. Now, we welcome the one person who made all of this possible—the heart of Sycamore Enterprise. Please welcome… our CEO.” Everyone paused and held their breaths. The spotlight turned at the top of the grand staircase. Everyone gasped seeing the tall figure standing there. The mysterious CEO wore a deep blue cloak that added mystery to their identity. I couldn’t even tell whether the CEO was a male or a female. They wore a black mask that hid everything except for the shape of their face. The CEO reached the bottom and paused. Then, with one motion, the CEO took off the mask and revealed their face to everyone.

Her smile was warm and genuine. Elenora, masking her real emotions, responded with a smile that was as artificial as her sentiments. “Indeed, we’re honored to have become even a modest part of this esteemed group. Despite the CEO’s personal records being confidential, I’ve come across numerous accounts praising his business knowledge, work ethic, leadership prowess, and philanthropic endeavors.” She wanted to add, ‘And there was no mention of a wife,’ but she wisely held her tongue. A man seated across the table chimed in, his voice firm yet friendly. “Indeed, our CEO embodies all those qualities and more. Interestingly, your company is the first we’ve acquired that will have the privilege o

Cecilia smugly smiled, "And you said that I have to be careful with him. Yet, here you are, enjoying the perks of being friends with Julian." "You know, I talked to my friends and said they were eager to meet the mysterious founder and CEO of CE Pharma." Upon hearing his words, Cecilia immediately shook her head. "Not happening." "I know. Why do you think I threatened you just to meet you?" "I always wonder why you don't want other people to personally meet you. A lot of people are saying that CE Pharma's CEO is an old balding noble from the UK; that's why he doesn't want to appear in public."

Fatima tried asking him again and he stayed silent. “I know what happened, aren’t you curious, darling?” “Don’t listen to her,” Christopher whispered. “Why? You don’t want her to know the truth? Afraid to go to prison?” she keeps provoking him. “If I’m going to prison, I’m taking you with me,” he said and she smiled. “No, thanks. I like being free,” she said and they were interrupted when another woman in a mask entered the room and pulled her. “Let’s go, the police is here!”

Nathan replied. "That's great, I'm surprised your lips can move when you speak, and lift when you smile." "Oh sure, I can even kiss my Nina while wearing this mask," said Nathan, leering at Nina; the girl blushed. "Sophisticated, really sophisticated. It must be expensive," Mike said admiringly. "No need to ask the price, this is a very limited item, not sold to the public, only made to order. Only certain people can order it," explained Nathan, making Nina amazed.

He sucked a mouthful of air and unconsciously put his fingertip to his lips, his mouth no longer quivering but smiling like a psycho. “I can't let him be free for that long; I must do what I must do so I can have him locked up as soon as possible and press his perfect body underneath mine.” He just stopped his crazy lips when he felt Nigel staring from the front mirror; he acted like he was sleepy and stretched his arm. “A mysterious CEO like me is called a rapist; that's so nasty,” he thought and smirked. Being mysterious, he was wearing a silver mask covering three-fourths of his face, revealing half of his lips.

Mary waved him off with a slight roll of her eyes, “Let a woman wear her makeup in peace. Besides, we still have like an hour before the event begins, and also, Megan is there. She'll probably be recording the entire thing on her phone, so even if we miss it, we'll watch it on her phone.” “I want to be there, Mary,” Anthony said, “I don't want to watch my son's wedding through some phone screen.” “Then exercise some patience,” Mary said, applying some lip gloss on her lips, smacking them and then pouting. She scrutinized her already-styled hair through the mirror and then turned. “I feel like the hair is not that, you know, well styled.” She turned to Anthony, “What do you think?” Anthony kn

“You and I both know it is easier to get what you want from someone if you dress the prize in pretty packaging. Now what are those terms you are so desperate to include?” “I will not discuss the terms of the contract with someone who is not directly involved.” I say, quite proud of myself for standing up to him on this. “That is unacceptable” He begins to yell. “No it isn’t. What is unacceptable is that you are willing to basically sell me to this man without taking any of my wishes into account. Now I am doing this and I am doing this on my terms. Not yours.” “I’m doing it for you. Can’t you see that? One day the business will be yours. I have to do what is necessary to keep it in good stea

It had lace outlines with miniature size stones on its edges. I was again going to be the topic of today's gossip list because Alexander the CEO handed me the mask. “This is for you” he added along with that. I knew what the people were thinking. They must be wondering why a powerful CEO would especially provide a makeup artist with a mask. I was given special treatment by Alexander and I also knew he did this on purpose. The female guests were shooting darts at me. I stood there, as if dumbfounded, and stared at the mask in his hold.

© Angel Adigwe, 2022 Published by Angel Adigwe. INTRODUCTION Damien white is the CEO of white enterprises. An event which occured in the past led to him always wearing a mask over his face. But no one really knew what happened. Even when he gets asked by people about the reason for the mask he still refuses to disclose anything about it and instead choose to live like that. But there's was a particular someone though who always puts a smile on Damien's face and gives him joy each time he thinks of her.