The CEOs Possession

It was almost lunchtime when Veil went to the restaurant she had visited with Anders the other day to get him food.

“Hello, ma’am!” Veil rang the bell at the entrance. The lady from the other day came hurrying out. Her eyes sparkled with warmth as she saw Veil.

“Oh! It’s you!” The old lady smiled at her. She opened the door and waved her hand, gesturing for Veil to come in.

“The handsome man sent you?” She asked.

Handsome man? Anders sent her. 190cm tall, with defined well-built curves often visible through his shirt, and those smokey brown eyes that could bring anyone to their knees if they stared too long. She’d rather say he was hot and sexy.NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

“Yes, he did.” Veil nodded.

The old lady ushered her to a seat, before walking over behind the counter. The restaurant was spacious and tidy, but there were barely any customers inside, just like the other day when she had come with Anders. It seemed the shop barely had anyone walking through the doors. How then does she manage to run the store? The rent in these areas was head bitingly on the high side.

“He’s a fine man, you know?” Veil twirled in the direction of the counter when she heard the woman speaking. Was she talking to her? “In and out. He puts on a stoic front, but he’s a nice person on the inside.”

Okay… where were they going with this?

“He’ll make a good partner, so just give him a chance.”

Veil’s lips parted in surprise. Who said she and Anders were interested in each other?

‘And if you don’t, then I want to make you mine!’ she felt her cheeks heat up when she recalled the words from this morning. But she immediately shook it off. A man like Anders wasn’t the kind she wanted to get entangled with.

“He’s never brought any woman here before, you’re the first.”

Veil stared at the silhouette of the woman. Why did she sound like she knew Anderson Rodriguez on a personal level? Her phone beeped in her purse and she took it out.

‘returning next week.’ June. Her eyes lit up instantly. This would by far be the best news she’s received in weeks. She texted her back before putting the phone back in her purse. When she looked up, the woman was already nearing her table with a takeout bag.

“Don’t let your boyfriend’s cold attitude get to you.” The old lady concluded as she handed the bag to Veil.

“Thank you!” Veil smiled awkwardly at the woman. She paid the bill, then turned and left.

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KINGSTON GROUPS

The exclusive elevator to the CEO’s office opened and a woman walked out. Donning a designer dress, she sashayed down the corridor and into the CEO’s office.

“What took you so long?” Anders’ asked hearing the door open and close. But there was no answer in response and there was no accompanying sound either. He looked up, his brows creasing as he saw that the person standing by the door wasn’t Veil, but Vera Parker. His countenance changed like a bolt of lightning, the air around him instantly turning ominous.

The woman strolled in, taking the easy and graceful gait of a model. Her face beamed with a coy smile as if the cold air around Anders didn’t bother her.

“Hey!” She said, her tone feathery as she stared at Anders whose eyes were emotionless as he stared at her. She was wearing a bright red dress that showed all her cleaves and a long sexy neck. The dress could go below the knee, but it barely covered her lap. It was obvious what her intentions for coming here were. His gaze turned cold and his voice hoarse as he said.

“Get out!” She was one of the last people he wanted to see. He expected her to leave, but instead, she cleared out his workstation and climbed on the desk, spreading her legs with ease. A clean shaved pu***y came into view.

“You haven’t been taking my calls in weeks, is it because of her, your new secretary? I heard you interfered with the interview process just for her sake. You must really like her.”

Anders’ eyes turned bloodshot. He hated having to repeat himself, and this woman was tasting his unusual patience. “Get up and get out.” He hissed coldly.

Fear gripped the woman at the killer’s look in Anders’ eyes. She knew Anderson too well, he hated to repeat himself and she was tasting her patience. She knew all too well what the fate of people who tasted his patience in the past was. She attempted to get up and run for her life, but then her sharp ears caught the distinct sound of heels clicking with the floor outside. She grabbed his tie and pulled his face toward her clean shave.

Anders was stunned. Before he could react, the door opened and Veil’s figure entered, with the takeout bag in hand.

Shocked by the sight in front of her, she could barely move for a moment. Audible moans filled the room and the girl on the desk kept rocking her hips rhythmically. When Veil finally realized herself, she jumped back, “I’m sorry for intruding, you can carry on with what you were doing.” She said and hurriedly shut the door. She escaped to her office, her cheeks burning scarlet.

“How shameless!” She thought, shutting her office door. The CEO of a vast conglomerate Kingston Group! If he wanted a sexual break from work, why not carry it out somewhere else? Why did he have to make her see such an image of him? She was never going to see him in the same way she used to.

Veil leaned her back against the door as her mind replayed the image of the girl rocking her hips and moaning in pure ecstasy. A sigh escaped her lips. At least his tongue had some more use.

“And if you don’t, then I plan to make you mine!”

‘Make you mine indeed.’ she snorted. Such playboy.