Will jolted awake with soft breaths and his eyes met the familiar ceiling dimly lit by the warm bedside lamp, his frozen lids liquified and he exhaled one last time as he accessed his situation. He didn't have a bad dream, talk less of having a normal dream, yet despite that, his body felt uncomfortable and cold even when he had the sheets over him. The memories of the night came back to him and he wondered why he'd cried so much, it was probably a first for him, or no- it was his second. Strangely, he couldn't tell if he felt so relaxed at the minute because he'd just woken up, or his relaxed demeanor was because he had let out his pain along with his tears. His eyes felt heavy from crying and his dried up throat made him sit up groggily, taking a glance around the room made him notice what was missing, Zayn. Will's eyes went to the door and he held his gaze, why didn't Zayn stay with him? Did he find it hard to sleep next to him or was he still respecting his wish to keep a distan
Marry me?! With no ring in place? Good thing he had only said that in his mind and not out loud. His consciousness had slipped in at the last minute and he had passed off his silence with the words 'I love you.' Zayn who hadn't suspected a thing had gotten giddy with happiness written all over his face. After hearing Zayn's words and watching his reaction, it made Will come to a decision. He didn't care about the mess he was in at the moment.He was going to get a ring and formally propose.*****Although he had said that, the next morning, he was anxious to leave the house. There was nothing out of the ordinary, but that was enough reason for him to get anxious. What if Miles was waiting for when he gets to the office? Or what if someone had seen it before the last video was taken down? What if the media caught it? His mind had been filled with nothing but worry, however, only when did he get to the office did his worries fade off like the wind. Nothing.Absolutely nothing was out
Will's legs slowly stepped forward in a daze as he tried to deny his sight. he could barely make out the person that got in front of him and tried to pull him back in a hurry while some others who showed up out of nowhere tried to put out the fire. His hearing stayed seized and all he could see was Zayn's body sitting lifelessly in the car. "...ll." "No," the ringing in his ears slowly dispersed as he could now make out the sound of the siren, he fought back weakly with his eyes still fixed on the hand that laid lifeless on the chair. "No. No, no, let go... let go of me." "Will, get back, it's too dangerous." "No," his breathing seized and he gasped out "no, no no no no! Let me go! Z, Zayn... I have to..." his voice broke down and his eyes teared up as he kept staring at Zayn burn up in the fire, a thread snapped in his head and a cry escaped his lips "Stop trying to stop me and help me get Zayn out of there!" He shoved off the hands holding him back and dashed for the car but th
Their eyes flew wide open at the sound of the familiar voice and their kiss broke in an instant as both their hearts dropped for two seperate reasons, they turned to see who now stood at the door with a shocked look and Will's mouth fell open. He'd forgotten the biggest hurdle he had to pass before anything else. She had on a leopard skin jacket over a long black dress, her head covered by a fancy black wide brim sun hat, and her sunshades coming off her face exposed the look in her eyes. "Mrs. Crawford." Will's voice tweaked "My god," Zayn sighed with the roll of his eyes as he straightened "I should've known. You're the only person who thinks it's okay to burst into a room without knocking first... and then leaving the door wide open." Zayn pointed at the door and Will stared up at Zayn in disbelief. Was he the only one seeing the scary look on her face? She'd just caught them kissing, in the office, but that wasn't the worst part of it, his shirt was halfway buttoned, his hair w
The rest of the day felt like an iceberg the size of the earth had fallen, the surrounding felt cold with guilt, frustration, and unease flying in the air. Will stared at Zayn seated in front of the cameras while he handled the interview like he hadn't just bursted out in anger some hours ago. He had managed to push the interview by a few hours, and thankfully that was all they needed. Newton had gotten another car over and they had headed back to the house, Zayn had helped press on an ice pack on his cheek until the redness had faded even when he kept telling him he was fine, and that ice was mostly used for swelling. But he let him do it regardless, because he could tell Zayn was angry. Zayn kept exhaling and letting out big sighs, he wouldn't stop apologizing with a look that made Will wish he had managed to dodge the slap, and worst of all, he looked hurt. Yet, despite how his smile focused on the camera shone like the appeal he gave off, Will knew him too well to notice the sli
He got to the front of the door and took in a deep breath, his hand went up to place a knock but then he remembered."Right, I have the card."He slipped the card in and the door fell open. Making his last resolve, he stepped into the room and carefully shut the door behind him. The large luxurious room that exposed the lit up swimming pool made him look around for her presence. Thankfully, he spotted her the minute he took another glance at the pool. Sitting on a chair that was placed very close to the pool, dressed in a white robe and a white towel wrapped around her head, Mrs. Crawford stared deep into the pool thoughtfully as she held on lightly to the cup of red wine in her hand.Taking a closer look at her made it dawn on Will even more that her weight had critically dropped. Was this one of the beauty trends for women? Slowly taking soft steps towards the pool, he stood at the entrance, reminding himself not to go any further because he hadn't been invited in. She didn't seem
Zayn stood anxiously at the doorstep as he stared at his phone in his hand, what a great sense of deja vu he was having. He'd been waiting for Will's call for a while now but he got nothing, should he really still give him time to meet up with her? He knew his mom had a strong head at times, but she had always been particularly partial to Will so he thought it wouldn't last a day for her to give in. But it's been a week already. Just what was she still being so strongheaded about? "I shouldn't have promised to stay out of it." Zayn muttered to himself as he stared down the empty road that had no one approaching. He was only respecting Will's wish because he trusted him, but if his mom kept making things difficult... His phone rung out in his hand and his fingers moved as fast as light "Will, where are you? Are you on your way back?" The moment silence that responded to him made his brows furrow "Will?" A disturbed breath came in and he finally heard Will speak "...Zayn, I-" Will's
Hey everyone, it's your dear Author Autumn, haha, and I'm dropping this note first to apologize for the inconvenience and then to bring to your notice that the two previous chapters before this of CEO'S WITCH, Request and Acceptance, has been changed and sadly the changes won't be reflected until you delete the book from your library and resubscribe. Which I do encourage you to do, inorder to avoid confusion from the next chapter.Once again I'm sorry for this, I had to make the changes 'cause I felt the previous model was too rushed and I didn't want you to have that. But if you already have your chapter ending with Mrs. Crawford losing consciousness, then I believe resubscribing would no longer be necessary. And then lastly, I'm just going to say a big thank you all for your support, gems, reviews, and your comments. It means to much to Zayn and Will's fragile heart, please do continue to leave your honest reviews and support. Thank you all so much, and have a blissful holiday. Mwww
Kyle walks down the school hallway to his class, the quiet squeals and stares already a part of his daily routine. He could see Michelle standing in front of his class door with her hands crossed, her long blond hair plaited down her waist and overflowing presence just like his was enough to also get her her own part of the school's squeals and stares."What's up?"He spoke and her eyes came up to him with a sigh "I've been waiting all day, was it another round of confessions?"Kyle tiredly nodded and Michelle scoff "It's always worse on valentine's day." his eyes held pain"Good luck being the nice guy.""And good luck being the mean witch.""You should try it, it helps." she shrugged and Kyle let out a smile, he couldn't do it. They practically had the same face but he didn't know how to pull up the death glare she always had when a guy approaches her. "Anyway, Dad said they'll be home late and I was asked to tell you to stay away from his game room and use yours."Kyle frowned "Bu
Hi everyone (≧▽≦) CEO'S WITCH has officially come to an end, thanks for sticking with me till the very end. Thanks for your support, thanks for your comments, thanks for your reviews. All these gave me the courage and strength to go on and get my lazy ass to work( ꈍᴗꈍ) If you enjoyed the ride then don't hesitate to drop in your review and support with a gem. I'll love to know what you all loved about this, what you all found disheartening, and how Will and Zayn were able to move your hearts. And for those who don't remember Kyle and Michelle, then I'll refer you back to the chapter "Kiddo" down to "Michelle".If you loved this and wish to see another book from me, then fear not, I have something cooking ᕦ⊙෴⊙ᕤ. HIS TUTOR, HIS POSSESSION (a vampire and his purchased tutor) care to know what he's being tutored for? You'll find out soon. With bxb tag, teenagers, fluffy, with a touch of supernatural, the story goes deeper than that. Stick with me, follow me, and get an update
Karen smiled and pushed for a welcoming clap with her hands that soon got followed by the crowd. Zayn watched Will walk up to the mic and despite his hands also joining in the appreciation, he stood completely clueless. Did they change the order of things?He watched the unending flashes thrown in Will's direction and he couldn't feel any prouder. Will didn't give a flinch about them or the crowd staring at him. He had really grown stronger."Uhh," Will swallowed, his voice taking up the whole area that had gone silent in his presence. "Hello, everyone. I believe we all know why we're all gathered here tonight." he chuckled awkwardly and Zayn pursed his lips.Did he speak too soon? Will looked like he was ready to disappear into thin air."So on that account, I just– wanted to say a few things about the boss." Zayn's heart skipped excitedly. Will was going to talk about him? He didn't know why, but it made him feel giddy."It's been approximately a year since I started working as the
Zayn turned to his side to take a good look at Will and he smiled at the thought that he hadn't lost Will to someone else. As they stood in the space of the outdoor ceremony, the LED lights lightning up every spot gave Zayn the best view of Will.He looked dazzling and majestic. His hair had been tied up in a knot and two strands had been left to dangle over his face. He had on a black suit with green embroideries that complemented his eyes, but the best part of it was the jade earring Zayn had gifted Will. "My god," Zayn mumbled through his breath while his head fell with a smile. He couldn't shake off the mixed feeling of possession and lust he kept getting, so he knew he might have to keep his hands in his pocket the whole night 'cause he couldn't trust himself around Will for long. "Are you okay?" Will asked next to him. His head came up to respond but he couldn't. The emerald eyes that stared back at him curiously made his heart skip, making his words disappear into thin air
Will couldn't understand where Zayn's sudden request popped out from, neither could he tell what spurred him on. But he had been so embarrassed to think he would actually have to do that while Zayn was watching.What if he made a stupid face? What if it ended up being a turnoff for Zayn? He'd never done it before so... what on earth?!Yet, as he fixed his gaze on Zayn kneeling in front of him, he could now understand what exactly was behind it. It was a glorious sight. A sight he could he could never wash off his memory even if he was amnesiac. He could bet his whole life that if he had taken the initiative and had touched himself, he could never end up looking as exciting as Zayn did.Was this a new way of being tortured? Will thought.He wanted to touch Zayn. He wanted to take him up in his mouth and wanted those big thick hands to grab a handful of his hair and treat him as he so wished. He wished his inside was the one getting stroked by Zayn, he wanted to touch those packs and mu
Zayn thrusted hard inside Will from behind and the moan he got back made him smile. He wet his lips at Will's backside view and he held on to his waist as he stopped moving."Mhm," Will groaned impatiently as his hips slowly rubbed against Zayn."I thought you wanted me to stop?" Zayn teased "No... not anymore." Will's soft voice made Zayn twitch, he leaned down against him and wet the nape of Will's neck with hot kisses. "Yeah," Will's hand moved down to hold Zayn's hips "Keep going."Zayn slowly moved his hips again, in and out, he could feel Will tighten up while letting out soft moans and he felt the will to tease."You like this too?" "Hm, It feels good. But I want it faster.""Then call me babe again."Will's lust-filled eyes shifted to the side and he pouted "Why are you being so mean?""Am I?" Zayn chuckled, his hand going down to Will's chest to hold him upstanding till his back pressed against him. "All you have to do, is tell me what you want- and add babe."Will's hands
He went and said it. He really did say it! Will screamed internally as he walked out of the room, too frightened to see the look on Zayn's face. Otherwise he might just decide that he gets his reward immediately. He could hear the nervous murmurs between the staffs and he felt bad for making them worry. Hanna saw him coming out and she rushed up to Will. "Will, I'm sorry, did you find anything uncomfortable? Was the lighting too strong for you?" "No, it's all good. I just got a little nervous. I'm sorry for inconveniencing you." "No please, it's fine. We're just glad you're okay." Hanna sighed, her face relaxing now "You can still take a break if you want.""I'm okay, so let's try it again." Hanna nodded "Alright, but if you need a break again just let us know." "I will." he smiled. He wouldn't be needing that though.He went back to the spot they had positioned him a while ago and his eyes shifted to the side. He watched Zayn walk down to a couch they had set out for him and
***Few minutes before Zayn's reply*Will had managed to chase off the girls without accepting their offer, and was finally able to get some work done. He then made his way to Zayn's office to drop off his report."Are you done with that?" Zayn asked as Will made his way to the desk with a file in his hand."Yes, sorry it took me a while.""It's fine." Zayn replied, his eyes staying on paper in his hand.Will stared at him for a minute and he found himself thirsting over Zayn. He had taken off the jacket of his red 3 piece suit and now had the sleeves of his white shirt pulled up. Will quietly wished he could switch places with the paper that freely got Zayn's gaze fixed on it. Hie eyes trailed up Zayn's chest and he couldn't help but slightly wet his lips. He'd noticed this some weeks ago, but Zayn's build had increased. After being discharged, Zayn had been consistent with the gym room after he noticed he had lost a lot of his build after sleeping for a year, but he's gotten that ba
Zayn pulled his hands away from his laptop with a sigh and slumped back against the bed headrest. He reached for the anti-ray glasses on his face and pulled it off before giving his shut eyes a gentle massage. It's been nothing but work all week. He took one final look at the work he had rounded up and closed his laptop shut. "Finally," he breathed. The hand rested on his leg twitched and his eyes fell open to see Will still fast asleep next to him. A soft smile came up his lips at the new habit Will had built up. His hand always had to touch a part of Zayn while he's asleep."Is he scared I'll run away or something?" Zayn mumbled to himself, yet he couldn't help but find it cute. He's been doing that since they left the hospital.Placing his laptop carefully along with the glasses on the bedside desk, he left his lamp on and turned back to Will with a smile. With his head rested on his palm, he couldn't help the butterflies in his stomach as he stared a hole at Will who had let