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
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
Zayn Crawford stood in his office and he stared out through the glass wall, his office being on the highest floor gave him an outstanding view of the city. With his hands in his pocket, he felt himself relax in the silence of the room, until it was suddenly disrupted by the ringing sound of his phone. He moved closer and peered down at the screen that revealed the name 'The devil herself'."What does she want now?" He muttered and walked back to the front of the glass, completely ignoring the call...more like he tried to. The ringing echo filled the room persistently as he tried to find the relaxing feeling he felt a while ago. It was quite impossible with all the buzzing, and waiting for it to end was no use, she calls back again. He groaned and picked the call."What...""...why aren't you picking your calls?! Don't tell me you're still asleep?!" His mom's yell pierced through the phone and Zayn winced at the damage she'd done to his ear. He brought the phone back up but putting a d
He looked to his side to see Will focused on the paper in his hand, and wondered how Will had managed to postpone the meeting. He was meeting up with Greg Forger, and he knew just how strict he was about business and being tidy. So it was quite commendable that Will had managed to get him out of the mess. He paused as he realized he had just praised Will in his head and this made him frown. He was still mad at him."What do you think you're doing?" Zayn asked and Will looked at him like the answer was pretty obvious. "Going through your schedule." "Get out.""It's a moving car, if I get out I'll die," Will replied as he went back to reading his schedule."I never agreed to work with you." "I'll keep that in mind," Will nodded as he stared at the list in his hand. "You don't have much lined up for today. After this, you have another conference meeting, then you have some paperwork that needs your approval, then you have lunch with..."Zayn stared at Will as he kept rambling. Will's
Entering the bar, he recognized Kay's long blond hair that fell a little over his shoulder. He walked over and took a sit on the empty chair next to him. Kay turned his head as his blue rayed frames met his eyes."Why do you look so bleak? you're gonna chase off all the ladies coming at you?" Kay joked and signaled to the bartender "A glass of your most expensive drink. Bill's on him."He looked at Zayn who had on a look of grimace. "Don't look at me like that, I only got one cause I know you wouldn't drink.""Are you here to rip me off or help me?" "Both." Kay said confidently and Zayn let out a sigh. "I got the gist of it over the phone. Here I thought you'd be delighted, but you surely don't look like someone who just got back his basic charm in life.""Enough jokes here Kay."A glass of beer was placed in front of Kay."Thanks." he said and took a sip of it as he popped his mouth in satisfaction. He looked back at Zayn who had on a purple white-striped shirt with the sleeves roll
Zayn stared out the window as the morning breeze felt his face. His Rolls-Royce ghost was one of the most comfortable places to be in but at the moment... it wasn't doing much justice to the turmoil going on in his head. His dream flashed back into his mind and he ran his hand over his face. He wanted to ignore it, more like he tried to, but the solid proof was as hard as rock and there was no way he could ignore the fact. The realization made him wish for the fifth time that he was suddenly hit by a truck. He had a wet dream. Not of a girl... not of the lady he met at the bar... but a man. His very own bestfriend to be exact. He pulled his hand over his face as a huge sigh escaped his mouth. "Are you okay sir? Would you like me to pull up?" Zayn's head spun around to look at Newton who's question he had missed, and Newton stared back at him through the rear mirror as a look of concern pulled up on his face. "It's the sixth time you've let out a sigh sir, forgive me for asking
Kay cackled up as he lost control over his body and fell off Zayn's couch. It took him a while to get himself as he could feel his eyes tear up from laughing so hard."W-wait... hold on." Kay said with his arm out and slowly got up "I think I'm okay now,"Zayn, who had his legs crossed and arms folded next to him glared at Kay who fell back down and went into another phase of cackling. "Just let me know when you're done," Zayn said, now sounding uninterested, which deferred from Kay who seemed to be having the time of his life."Oh my god... this is why I love my job," Kay said as he finally got a hold of himself. He took a seat next to Zayn who shot him a killer look and he felt he was about to burst up again."If you laugh about this again I will make you wish you never set foot in my house,"Kay choked up on his laugher immediately as he could feel the menace behind Zayn tone. Also cause he knew just what Zayn was capable of doing. He cleared his throat and he knew he had to get se
Later that night, just when Zayn was getting ready to leave the office, a light knock fell on his door. "Come in,"The door flung open and Will stormed in looking disheveled. His sleeves had been pulled up to his wrist, he didn't have on his jacket any longer his hair looked like he'd been running his fingers through it– a lot. That was the second stage of Will's frustration, and Zayn folded his arms as he felt Will had given up already. He looked at the time on his wrist, it was way past Will's clock-out time and Zayn gave a slight nod in commendation of Will for taking the work seriously. ...but an unfinished work is still unfinished. His main goal from this was to make Will realize he wasn't capable of the job and he knew how much Will hated being incapable."Here," Will sighed and stretched out the flash to him. "I've filled it out,"Zayn wasn't expecting that."What?" he said and Will gave his hand a little shake, directing Zayn to take the flash in his hand."I've filled out e