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A Plaything For CEO Blackwood Darky
“Hi,” the man said with a smile as he turned to face me. “Oh, so sorry. I thought you were someone else,” I apologized immediately. “It is alright, you mistook me for Mr. Blackwood, so I guess you work with him, right?” I squinted my eyes before nodding. “Not quite, it is more like work for him,” I huffed. “Wait, so you know Mr. Blackwood?” I asked curiously. “Yes, as a matter of fact, I am part of the reason why he is here. You see I am the GM of the mining site for which he had come to Botswana.” “You mean the gate man?” I asked in genuine confusion He burst into laughter immediately. “No, I am the general manager, my name is Darky.” He introduced himself and offered a handshake. “Oh, I didn’t know there were two General managers,” I smiled and shook his hand. “I had only met the other one on Saturday, which is why I was confused when you said you were the GM.” He huffed and shook his head. “Yeah
A Plaything For CEO Blackwood Bisexual?
I pulled back in shock, staring at her in disbelief with jaws slacked. She smiled at me with a questioning glare. “Relax, I don’t bite.” Her tipsy voice whispered. And with that, she went back to kissing me. If I thought Jimmy was a good kisser, Megan just made him feel like a learner. I was tempted to let it happen for a few seconds and then I stopped her, gently pushing her up to break the kiss. “Wait… please stop,” I said in a calm voice, trying not to hurt her feelings while struggling to catch my breath. “Why not?” she asked in a whisper, staring at me lovingly “You are drunk, Megan.” I muttered, looking at her with shock still written on my face. “So? That makes it even more fun,” she chuckled. I sighed and waved my head in disapproval. “I am sorry, we can't. It is not you, I just don’t do females,” I said, trying to put it in the nicest way I could think of at that moment. “Oh,” she muttered and then s
A Plaything For CEO Blackwood A new Blackwood
** ** Omniscient narrator ** ** There was fear in Megan’s eyes as Mr. Blackwood slowly walked towards her, faced down with his hands dug into his pockets. Maybe she hadn’t thought this through, because what if he feels offended with her actions and chooses to fire her? “Mr. Blackwood, I….” she tried to speak immediately. “No, Megan…” He cut her short, with one finger up signaling her to hush. “I will go first,” he said calmly. Megan paused and swallowed hard. That is it! She was losing her job, she realized she had messed up, she should have been in better control of her emotions. “So… I just wanted to say that I acknowledge my mistakes that led to the unfortunate incident that occurred between us and I apologize for hurting your feelings in that manner, it was never intentional.” Megan’s eyes widened in disbelief. an apology from Mr. Blackwood? That was almost as difficult as putting a cow through a needle, how was th
A Plaything For CEO Blackwood Critiquing the Government
** ** Omniscient narrator ** ** “Never mind,” he finally uttered, clearly hesitant to say what he had in mind. This was both to Anna’s relief and disappointment. She had been eager to hear what he wanted to say but for some reason, she was also scared of hearing it. “Alright then,” She said with a bit of hesitation and reluctantly walked towards the door. She could feel his eyes on the back of her head as she walked away, she had grabbed the door handle when something crossed her mind. Anna immediately turned around and like she expected, Mr. Blackwood was staring at her. “MB… Can I ask you a question?” He creased his eyebrow. “MB? What is that?” he queried, genuinely confused with what she had just called him. “Oh, short for Maxwell Blackwood.” Anna replied with an enthusiastic smile. She had been waiting since forever to call him that. “Well I don’t like it.” He groaned, immediately expressing his disapproval.
A Plaything For CEO Blackwood Vacation
After reaching an agreement with the locals, Mr. Blackwood had decided that they take the day off. His work in Botswana was already done but he has chosen to stay a few more days for sight-seeing before they depart for New York City. Right now, they were in an open-top vehicle at one of the many wildlife reserves in Botswana. Their Guide parked the car at the edge of the wildlife from where they intended to entertain their eyes. Originally, the plan was to drive through the savannah for a closer look of the wildlife but Megan was too scared to be anywhere close to a wild animal and so she opted to stay outside and fly a drone to capture the animals in their natural habitats. Anna, not wanting to be separated from her, had also decided to stand by the edge, forcing Mr. Blackwood to agree with them. They had spoiled his big plans and there was nothing he could do. As they all alighted from the vehicle, they were handed small binoculars for clearer view o
A Plaything For CEO Blackwood Date or outing?
“Do you think we will be leaving soon?” Megan asked as I walked out of the bathroom after brushing. She was sitting on the bed, admiring the photos she had taken yesterday at the wildlife reserve. “I am not certain. Why do you ask? Are you already tired of Botswana?” I asked with a chuckle. “You are kidding right? Girl, we flew almost a whole day to get here. Do you think I want to leave here without seeing the best of it? I am actually looking into a list of places we could go to.” She laughed out loud. “I see, I feel the same way, although I do miss home.” I acknowledged. Perhaps it wasn’t home that I was missing but rather the people at home. My gummy bear, I missed him so much, and Jennifer? Five days without her felt unreal. I had never been away from her for that long and it just didn’t feel right. Just then I heard Megan’s phone ding. She grabbed it from the bedside table and immediately looked at me. “It is a text from M
A Plaything For CEO Blackwood A gift for his beloved
** Anna’s POV ** ** I was nervous as we walked into the room, the scent of his cologne hit me the moment I walked in. The room was cold and neatly arranged, I thought Mr. Blackwood restricted room service from being inside his room while we lodged, so who exactly did the cleaning? “Give me your hand.” He said softly, a little smile on his face. My heart jumped at the sound of that. “Um… okay…” I said reluctantly and then I put my hand in his own. “Good, now close your eyes.” He whispered. I wanted to refuse that but then I sighed, maybe I should just trust the process. “Fine,” I muttered and closed my eyes. He gently pulled me forward and then I heard his footsteps as he went behind me, I felt his hand on my waist and my body jumped nervously. “Shhh… relax,” he hushed in a comforting voice. I nodded and swallowed hard, he urged me forward to a point and then held me to stop. I felt his hand leave me
A Plaything For CEO Blackwood Jenny told me
Mr. Blackwood sighed and rubbed his forehead like he was having a headache, then he turned away from me and walked to the edge of the bed.“Don’t turn away from me, Max. I want to know how you learnt that, who told you?” I said and immediately approached him from behind.He turned back to face me. “That isn’t what matters, but if you really want to know, then yes… It is exactly who you have in mind that told me.” He stated clearly.My heart jumped. No way! She wouldn’t do that to me. “You are lying!” I blurted in a weak tone and shook my head, refusing to accept his words.“I don’t lie, Miss Ann. Your best friend Jennifer told me about it, and don’t even bother to ask how I found out she was your best friend.” he finally announced.My heart dropped a few beats and I shook my head in denial. “No… it is not true, Jenny wouldn’t tell you that,” I whispered, waving my head in disbelief.“Unfortunately Ann, the world doesn’t work like
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A Plaything For CEO Blackwood A happy ending?
Maxwell Blackwood stood patiently at the Altar, his eyes zooming to the door every second. He couldn’t wait to see her, his parents had kept her away from him for over twelve hours because apparently it is bad luck to see the bride before the wedding. Not like he believed in that shit but he had to respect their customs.The small gathering of family and friends fell silent when the doors creaked open. Everyone turned towards Annabel Joseph who had just walked in with her father holding her hand. She was wearing a simple yet exquisite white gown and looked stunning in it. A transparent veil covered her face but anyone could tell that she was dazzling beneath it.Maxwell's breath hitched. In that instant, the world around him seemed to fade away. All that mattered was Anna, her beauty chasing away the anxiety that had enveloped him before now.As Anna reached the altar, her father, his eyes shining with pride, placed her hand gently in Maxwell's. A soft squeeze from her hand sent a jol
A Plaything For CEO Blackwood Confronting the Past
The white room felt like a tomb. Anna fidgeted in the hard plastic chair, her heart hammering against her ribs. Every nerve in her body screamed at her to turn and run, but she forced herself to stay. Today, she was facing her past, a past she'd hoped to bury forever, she had to do this in order to move on.A buzzer sounded, and a thick slab of reinforced glass slid down, revealing the face she'd dreaded seeing. Jimmy. Gone was the cocky swagger he used to carry. His once-bright eyes were dull, his hair matted, and his face gaunt. A pang of something akin to pity lanced through Anna, quickly replaced by a surge of anger; she shouldn’t be feeling bad for him, he brought this upon himself.He stared at her, a flicker of hope igniting in his eyes. "Anna," he rasped, his voice raw. "I knew you wouldn't abandon me for long. Not when we have a child on the way."Anna scoffed, the sound harsh in the silence. Abandonment. The word twisted like a knife in her gut. But she wasn't here for a fig
A Plaything For CEO Blackwood Anna announced the Engagement
Anna and Maxwell split ways when they arrived at the airport; while Max headed for the Forbes mansion in the SUV that was waiting for him, Anna got into a car waiting to convey her down to Jennifer’s office.Anna left the noise and chaos of JFK Airport behind her as she walked out into the bright Nevada weather. With a happy smile on her face, Anna slid into the cool leather seat. As the car pulled away, she looked out the window and was fascinated by what she saw.It was Las Vegas, a place she had never been to before. The tall buildings and fast-paced life of New York City were gone. In this area, the scenery was mostly made up of huge casinos with crazy themes and lots of neon lights. She would see a huge copy of the Eiffel Tower one minute and a pirate ship with sails flapping the next. In the best way possible, it was too much to take in.In contrast to Manhattan's crowded, narrow streets, these roads were wide and smooth, making it easy for cars to move along. The warm breeze ma
A Plaything For CEO Blackwood Engaged to Mr. Blackwood
Anna sat alone in the sitting room, wearing a simple but elegant dress that touched her knees. Sunlight streamed in through the tall windows and danced on the plush carpet, but Anna didn't pay much attention to her fancy surroundings.She was focused on her hand, where a single diamond ring sparkled on her thin finger, and she smiled as she remembered the beautiful moment of the previous night, when Maxwell got down on one knee and asked her to spend the rest of her life with him.Anna’s attention was called to the sound of footsteps climbing down the stairs and she quickly changed her position, hiding her smile."Ready to go, beautiful?" he asked, his voice laced with a sleepiness that only made him seem more endearing.Anna's heart did a little skip. "Yes," she replied, the single word holding a universe of emotions. She stood up immediately, hiding the ring she had been obsessively admiring behind her back.He crossed the room in three long strides, pulling her close. The warmth of
A Plaything For CEO Blackwood Maxwell cheated
Maxwell wakes up feeling disoriented. He is confused as to why he was in that room, what happened? He could barely remember any of it. Most of all, why was he half-naked?He grabbed his phone on the blanket immediately and checked the time, it was midnight. He also noticed that he had missed over twenty phone calls, mostly from Annabel. As he tried to remember what happened, he felt a sharp piercing pain in his head.“Arrgh!” Max groaned and rubbed his temple.He got up from the bed and quickly, eager to find out what had transpired. Was the party over? He didn’t remember getting drunk so why does it feel like he had a hangover?Mr. Blackwood put on his shirt and rushed for the door, but as he dragged the handle, he ran into Annabel who looked like she was about to walk in, there was anger and rage in her eyes.“Annabel, what happened?” MB asked almost immediately.Annabel scoffed and walked past him into the room, she was fighting the tears in her eyes. She stared at the bed to confi
A Plaything For CEO Blackwood Where is Maxwell?
After over ten minutes of knocking, the door was finally opened and Anna walked out with a frown on her face. “Who locked me in there?” she yelled.“I am sorry, Ma’am. I was actually walking past when I heard you knocking, I have no idea who locked it.” The maid who had just opened the door replied.Anna sighed and waved her head, instantly regretting why she raised her voice. “It is alright, I am sorry for speaking to you like that. Thank you for opening the door.”The maid nodded. “It is no problem, Ma.”Annabel walked away, heading down for the party. She wondered who thought it was a good idea to lock her inside a bathroom on her birthday, perhaps they were playing a prank on her. It could be one of her silly friends, the Cruz twins in particular were capable of such mischief.As she climbed down the hall, the party was still steaming hot. She found the girls giggling at one end, they waved at her when they saw her and she smiled. Maybe it wasn’t them after all, she could recogniz
A Plaything For CEO Blackwood The Birthday Party
“Where did you get the dress, Ann? It is so nice.” Belle complimented as she touched the fabric.“Oh, Jennifer had it made for me.” Anna replied with a smile.“Uh Uh… It looks expensive,” Belle chirped in.“Oh, it sure is expensive.” Jennifer smacked proudly.The ladies were still chitchatting when Jenny’s phone began to ring, she checked the caller ID and blushed, quickly covering it with a smile.Jennifer quickly rejected the call as she looked up back to her friends, she caught them staring at her with suspicious eyes.“Ooommm…” Belle cooed. “What is the new guy’s name?” she asked teasingly“What guy? I don’t know what you are talking about.” Jennifer denied, her cheeks getting redder with each passing second.“Oh come on, since when are you shy about these things, spill it already.” The Cruz twins urged.“His name is Marshall and he is standing right at the door.” Anna suddenly announced.Jennifer’s jaws dropped. “It is a lie,” she muttered to herself as she quickly turned around
A Plaything For CEO Blackwood Fixing the Family
Anna hummed to herself gladly as she walked away, she didn’t know what plans Maxwell had but the moment she saw Linda, she knew it was now or never. If she ever wanted to get rid of Linda, this was her chance.It was not like she didn’t trust Maxwell to get the job done but this is someone he used to care for, someone he made love with for months, he clearly still had a soft spot for her or she wouldn’t be here today. She didn’t really blame him, knowing how exes can be manipulative; Jimmy for Example.“Hey! Anna!” A familiar voice called to her attention.Annabel turned to her left and her eyes met Megan. “Megan! You made it!” she said excitedly and they embraced each other.“Of course, sorry I am late, I had to go pick up Ugochi from the airport.” She announced.The name struck a bell but Anna couldn’t recollect where she had heard it before. “Ugochi?” she muttered and then she gasped. “Oh my God, you mean the bar lady from Botswana?”Megan immediately pointed to her where she was s
A Plaything For CEO Blackwood An Uninvited Guest
Maxwell Blackwood and his little sister, Abigail climbed down the staircase, his eyes scanning the room in search of his brother. He couldn’t have Simon causing mischief here tonight.The first familiar faces his eye met were those of his mother, Anna and her own mother. It seemed like Anna was introducing them to each other. Maxwell didn’t want to get involved in that right now, he walked past and up next was Jennifer giggling and pouring champagne with her friends.Then to the left, Maxwell caught sight of his brother speaking to a lady, although she had her back to him, she looked very familiar. He walked down to them immediately, a frown on his face.“You know you could have politely taken an excuse before walking out on us like that.” He growled softly, trying to hold back the anger. This was not supposed to be a big deal but for some reasons, it pissed him off.The lady didn’t flinch or turn around, she remained rooted with her back to him, her long hair rolling against her bac
