Miss CEO Is Pregnant For Her Secretary

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“Are they exclusive?” Chris asked immediately Maliah pulled Edward from the room, giving them privacy.

“I can’t say. But I’m sure she had nothing to say to him,” Mandy said and he laughed standing awkwardly, while she tapped the bed indicating he could sit.

He sat on it, and stared at Mandy who lay on it staring back at him. ” So!” They said in unison and laughed immediately.All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

“You go first,” he quickly said.

“No, you go first,” she smiled and gave him a nod to speak.

“I really don’t know what to say. Right,” he scratched the back of his neck, while she focused her eyes on him, giving him a deep intense gaze and making him so nervous.

“Ermm. The kiss, out there. That was a surprise,” he rushed to say and she furrowed her brows at him.

“What? You didn’t like them?” She asked, feigning her face as if offended.

“No. I like it,” he was quick to say, while she smiled.

“Well thought you didn’t,”

“So why did you bring it up anyway?” She played with her hair still gazing at him.

“I was just taken by surprise. I didn’t know it was part of the agreement,” he rubbed his neck, and she wouldn’t deny how she loved seeing him all worked up like a high school schooler who just had his first kiss.

“Well it’s not like we haven’t kissed before,” she shrugged her shoulders.

“Or do you need a reminder?” She questioned, sitting on the bed and looking so innocent, but he laughed and moved closer to her. If there was something he wouldn’t forget, it was that this woman beside him was a temptress.

“Guess what I thought about?” He kissed her palms, looking at her fully without taking his gaze off.

“What’s that?” She asked her eyes fixed on him as if they were in a staring contest.

“We still have our 60-days deal on?” He said and immediately she pulled away giving him a confused look.

“Damn, I won?” He was thrilled…

“Won what?” She questioned. “The staring contest,” he smirked.

“Oh you wish to bring it on,” she fully turned to him, but he took his face away.

“That’s an easy pass for me to fall in love with you,” he responded, and she was shocked by that.

“It wouldn’t be such a bad thing,” he smiled but shook his head.

“It would, that’s why I have to make you fall for me first,” he said and poked her head while she gasped and slapped his hand.

“Oh yeah,” she said and grabbed a pillow hitting his face with it, while he stared at her in shock and quickly grabbed the one beside him to hit her.

“Wait. The baby?” She pointed at her stomach with pouty lips, causing his hand to stop halfway. He immediately dropped the pillow on the bed and that instant she gave him a hard hit, and another while standing on the bed and laughing out loud.

“Oh hell, you did not,” he shrieked trying to use his hands to cover himself from the hit, but she kept coming at him even more. He stood up and caught the pillow from her hand as they both dragged it.

Before they knew what was happening, she fell on the bed, and he landed on her. His face was on her boobs, and he quickly took it off, trying to get off their body. But their legs entangled with the sheet, causing him to almost fall on her face this time.

“Sorry,” he whispered, staring at her. His hand rested on the bed, while his gaze was on her. He looked at her taking into account all her beautiful features. She looked at him, hearing her heartbeat increase rapidly, and could hear it so loudly. Everything suddenly became calm, and quiet.

They were in that moment that made them so drawn to each other. Their gaze was intense as if searching for each other’s souls, their hearts pounding fast, that they both couldn’t understand. She saw him so differently, beautiful, and desired him, and he felt the same. But this moment drew him so much to her that he brought his face closer to do the things he only imagined or wished in his head.

But instead of just doing it, he laid his face flat on the sheet beside her, groaning and cursing at her hearing, while his other hand was in a fist hitting the bed on the other side.

Oh, how much he wished she knew, how much he very much wanted to let her know how he craved her smell, her laughter, her touch, her body. How much he wanted to claim her over and over again. How much he wanted to let her know that this wasn’t a facade to him, that this very much was real.

That she isn’t just a one-night fling? a mistake? Or a coincidence? That she was fate and so much more to him. She was the one, the one girl that made him feel so much happy, the one girl who gave him butterflies. How do I reveal that She is THAT GIRL, for me?

“How do I tell her that she didn’t need to make me fall in love with her? How do I show her that I’m already in love with her? That I’m obsessed and not in a scary way. How do I make her desire me as much as I desire her? How?” This question rang through his head, as he carefully got off her body. She laughed at their situation as he sat on the bed and he looked at her in some way.

“Why do you do this, Mandy?” He whispered, and rubbed his face, getting up on his feet frustrated. But she heard him.

“Do what?”

“Be so clueless,” he groaned, pushing his head backward.

“I’m going to have a shower,” he quickly left the room leaving her dumbfounded…

“What exactly have I done?” She asked no one in particular, looking around the room.