Special Love From Domineering Ceo Novels & Stories

I've been drinking milk since young, so my body is far more mature compared to my peers. When I'm 18 years old, my protective older sister, Yvonne Gibson, is worried that I might get my cherry stolen by others via trickery, so she specifically asks her best friend, Jasmine Joyner, to take care of me. But during our first meeting, Jasmine's gaze never leaves my crotch. After my graduation, I lead a double life. During daytime, Jasmine is my boss. At night, I'm her bed partner. Throughout our four-year secret relationship, I'm slowly molded into the lover Jasmine likes the most. Four years later, Jasmine's ex-fiance, Ethan Sawyer, has returned to the country. She quickly jumps out of bed

“The way Vivian and her mother treated you was unacceptable. After everything you did to support that woman, you deserved far better.” “It is what it is,” I said tiredly, lining up a putt. I didn’t have the emotional bandwidth to get into rehashing old wounds that would never heal. “Well, there is at least some good news to be had,” Alex redirected after a beat, keeping his voice pitched for my ears only. “While you were...indisposed dealing with the fallout, I took the liberty of fast-tracking the transfer of Hamilton Enterprises’ leadership. As of today, you are officially CEO, Sir.”

Sophie shook her head, still scrolling, until she found more details about the company and began reading them aloud. "Waverly Sentinel Services is a leading private security firm, and it’s owned by... uhh!" She gasped, her eyes wide with shock. "What?!" Isla asked, her voice rising in concern. "The CEO is Jaxon Waverly!" Sophie exclaimed, her voice bubbling with excitement. "What?? The infamous billionaire Jaxon Waverly?!" Isla cried out. "I swear on my late mother’s ashes!" Sophie responded, holding her phone out to show the screen. "Gosh, he’s so hot!"

She had wanted to surprise him with a special night, to show him how much she cared, how much she loved and appreciated the little time they'd spent together. But now, everything was smashing and crumbling before her eyes. She moved quickly, unable to stop herself, prompted by a mixture of confusion and an unshakable feeling in the pit of her stomach. The air was thick, the room closing in, as the sounds grew louder — a mixture of heavy breath and moans, unmistakable and too familiar to ignore. “Babe, you love going hard on me..” a familiar voice said, followed by a giggle. “Who asked you to be too sweet, hmm?” Another familiar voice followed, his voice unmistakable.

If he found fault with her, it would only be because he couldn't handle someone too good for him. "Yes, that must be it," she mused inwardly. Breaking the silence, Amelia leaned forward and handed him her card. "Here." This finally prompted a reaction. He reached for it, but she pulled back slightly. "Yours?" she prompted, raising an eyebrow as she gestured for him to reciprocate. Caught off guard, he quickly reached into his pocket and handed her his card. They exchanged them, and she glanced at his card briefly. 'CEO of Taylor's Holdings. The company topping the charts all year. Typical red flag,' she thought, silently labeling him.

Dominic whispered against her skin, his chest heaving as his dominant alpha aura expanded, filling the dressing room with a heavy, intoxicating weight that made her knees turn to water. He shifted his fingers, creating a slow, torturous rhythm through the satin lace that drove her straight to the edge of sanity. "You are my queen, Clara. The corporate world moves only when I allow it." Before she could lose herself entirely to the blinding waves of pleasure he was coaxing from her body, the private satellite phone in Dominic’s pocket vibrated sharply.

Just like that, Damon was chased out of the room. “Dear, I hope you don't mind that we're here. We couldn't help ourselves” Carol maintained a calm demure. “Don't worry. I'm glad you're here, I don't have a clue on what to wear and I don't think Damon would have helped”. She blushed at the end of her words. “You are married to the demon CEO!!!!” Dominique screamed. “You're lucky girl. I've seen the way he looks at you”. “I was surprised too when Sylvia told us”.

News travels fast in corporates, so everyone is aware that the CEO personally attended today's bidding and their company proposal was compromised which means someone on the inside sold their information to their competitors. After everyone was inside the room, Mira went and closed the conference room door and walked back to Nick's side and stood their trembling with fear written all over her face. One glance at her and you could tell that, she hit the wrong button with CEO today. While Nick sitting at the center, the general manager of the department on his right and the chief designer sat on his left. Once everyone was seated, Nick cast a glance at Mira when the latter realized that she was

Anderson guessed it was related to what she was working on and said, “okay.” “Mr. Crown, I saw your wife and Mr. Baker entering one of the empty offices,” a tired but eager soft voice rang from the end of the line. She knew that from today, the CEO was going to give her special attention or even increase her wages, or basically, promote her above her boss. Yeah, that’s it. Promotion would come with increments and everything else.

Ashley advised and dismiss her. …………………… “Sir will be in happy mood right now” A woman exclaimed. “Getting engaged with one of the biggest daughters in town is a thing of joy.” Another woman whispered. “She is damn pretty though, I wonder if Sir can stick with her alone, not toiling around with those mistresses of his.” Just then the commotion stopped when they hear the loud clinking of heels. Each step was like rhythm to the ears, a tall woman that manages the CEO external affairs and his business abroad entered the top floor of the CEO. Sarah's hair was blonde cascading carefully over her shoulder like a waterfall.