well as awkward as it is for her to call him by his first name, Xavier, entered the production facility side by side. She is following him silently and everything was awkward for her really, and Krystal is very much intimidated by him.
As she is following him, she is wrecking in nervousness. Krystal keeps on thinking about what task has she forgotten to do. Her mind whirl here and around, recalling things from yesterday. She really doesn't remember him saying or have ordered something for her to do, she is sure of that.
"Oh god, did I mess up now?" Krystal bit her lip as she fidget with her uncalm fingers. At this point, her mind was out of space that she is not even conscious of where she is.
Krystal continuously walks forward following the CEO but you still can't focus. Xavier side-eyes her and witness her playing and nibbling with her bottom lip. The broad daylight highlights Krystal's smooth and pinkish cushion and he can't help but stare at it.
She doesn't feel his stare, not a bit of it. This how she mostly do when she is nervous and when she cannot find her steady state – she plays with her lips and that is what she is continuing to do at the moment. Xavier's stare becomes dark and hungry. Just the sight of her lips made his throat dry and his crotch tighten. He gulps.
Xavier stopped as Krystal can hear his footsteps halt, she stop too. she turns her head and looks up at him. He was looking at her, eyes glazing with dark orbs, piercing stares got her body shriek inside immediately.
She looks at him, unto his eyes. Krystal grows curious about why he's looking at her in that way. She can see his eyes trailing her face – she can feel the hot gaze as if his eyes are touching the skin on her face. Then, she can see and feel how his eyes land on her lips.
So intense, her body quivered inside. She doesn't have any idea why she is are this kind of body activation. Not wanting for it to last longer, she clears her throat. "Is there anything wrong, Mr. Knight?"
He kept on staring at her and her heart peak a pace. She was nervous again so she bit her lips again.
"You should really stop biting your lip, Krystal." Raspy and dark his voice sounded. She didn't realize that she was biting her bottom lip, so, she quickly release it. But what's wrong with it, she asks herself.
There was a feeling of discomfort Krystal feel in her stomach. She does not like how he looks at her and how he stares at her lips, and how he told her to stop biting her lip like he was turned on. It makes her irk.
"I have a boyfriend, Mr. Knight." Krystal blurted hoping he'd get her point that she does not flirt anymore and she doesn't like him flirting with her.
Xavier chuckles, and finally, his eyes left the sight of her lips. His chuckle then vanishes and it turned into a smirk. His eyes found hers again and this time it was more. He looks at Krystal like she is his target – the meat he wants to eat.
"I didn't ask Miss Krystal and I know." He replies to Krystal, his smirk never fades.
Krystal's eyebrows scrunch together. "Did you stalk me?" At this point, she did not care that she is talking the way she is talking to the owner of the multiple companies. It did not matter to her anymore.
"Would I? Why?" Xavier raises his eyebrows questioningly at her. Right. Why would he stalk her? She is nothing special. How dumb of her to think of that. Maybe he just saw her and Nick the other night together.
"I-I... sorry." Krystal apologizes quickly, embarrassed for her wrong assumption and accusation. Xavier didn't say anything. He just walk ahead, past her and she followed him again.
Krystal and Xavier stroll around the production facility, inspecting the processing of the products and the packaging. She explained everything to him – about why the shipment of the product to Russia was delayed as her point at the certain area and machinery that had been broken for the last two weeks.
After explaining, Xavier only nods at her and she follows him again.
Xavier walked deeper into the facility and Krystal mindlessly trail behind him. From here to there, workers were busy but managed to greet both of them. The longer the two of them saunter forward, the fewer workers appeared in their sight.
Krystal does not know where she is going so she inquires. "Mr. Knight where are you heading?"
Xavier did not answer her. He continues to walk forward. Krystal wanted to scoff but she hold it in. She doesn't want to be rude, she doesn't want to complain because she can't. He is the billionaire CEO, he is her boss and she can't do those things if she doesn't want to get fired.
Following him unto which seems to be the endless room, Krystal highly shrieks when she stumbles onto her own feet. Her legs got entangled together, body shamelessly falling. Krystal's voice echo throughout which made Xavier hastily turn around and thankfully catch Krystal before you fall to the ground with her face. Her body then landed unto a hard chest as her hands grip unto a broad shoulder.
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Preview chapter:- Following him unto which seems to be the endless room, Krystal highly shrieks when she stumbles onto her own feet. Her legs got entangled together, body shamelessly falling. Krystal voice echo throughout which made Xavier hastily turn around and thankfully catch Krystal before you fall to the ground with her face. Her body then landed unto a hard chest as her hands' grip unto a broad shoulder. _____________________________________ It was Xavier. Both of them had fallen to the ground together with on top of him. Xavier back contacts the floor, Krystal faces on his chest now, and she is between his legs. Krystal hears him groan in pain. Her eyes widen and she quickly stands up, or try to because when she does, all the lights turn off a blackout. Krystal shriek once again and
Warning: Sexual content ahead! Sunday came too fast, too fast for Krystal's liking. Dark palletes are covering the sky above as she grazes outside the balcony of her apartment. She stares at the beautiful moon silently but soon gasps when she feels two strong arms snake around her waist and hugs her from her back. Krystal turns her head and sees Nick looking at her. His eyes are veneering in sadness as they meet hers. Krystal's heartaches, tonight is his last night here. His last night to spend with her. Although they two have spent the whole weekend together, not separating, she feels it wasn't enough. Nick would leave tomorrow. She wasn't ready to let him go, not ready for him to leave her. She'll gonna miss him so bad. Krystal sadly smiles at him and he rests his head on the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent on the process and he tightens his
Kindly read the A/N at the end!!! Krystal looks up at the sky, tears falling down her cheeks. She watched as the aeroplane join the 2 A.M. clouds, slowly scurrying away, disappearing little by little as seconds pass by. Nick left and she cannot help but feel brokenhearted. No, They two did not end their relationship, they are still together but she can't stop the feeling of being broken, torn. Krystal and Nick will be thousands of miles away from each other, she can't avoid being worried. He is on the other side of the world where he can and will meet new people, live in a completely new environment. Change is possible and she is afraid. Doubts are growing thicker inside of her. Krystal is afraid of change. She is even terrified for Nick to change and forget her. She is terrified that he will find someone else and love someone else. Th
Krystal and Xavier enter the elevator silently. Krystal is curious about where he is taking her. Her nerves are going jittery, nervous she is. Krystal recalled the last time she went with him, just the two of them and what happened that day. The scene flashes right in front of her eyes and Krystal have her eyes tightly close. She doesn't want that to happen again, she doesn't even want to think about that. She doesn't want anything to be repeated or anything close to that. Opening her eyes, she clears her throat. "Ahem... uh, where are we going Mr Knight?" Xavier looks at her then, back to where his eyes were before, forward. "Dinner." He simply says and her eyebrows furrow. "Dinner? You're having dinner? It's only –" "It's past seven, Krystal." He cut her off and she quickly look at her wristwatc
A month It has been a month. A month since Krystal started working as Xavier's secretary. A month since she has been departed from the monitoring department. A month since Nick left for New York. A month since he left her. A month since they two are separated by thousands of miles. It has been a long long month. In that one month, Krystal's life completely changed. Her routine, her daily activities, her daily plans... everything just changed. At first, she was not used to her new life, her new work. Everything was so new to Krystal, she felt weird, she felt out-handed. But as time has passed, the routine runs normally for her, she was quick to catch up with everything. Xavier helped her with it, with everything. A good mentor, she may say. The work was not easy, Krystal admit. She is actua
Krystal's eyes widen when she sees Xavier. She did not expect to see him in a place like this, in a club. She only sees him be only in office and drowned with work, or if not, just spending his time at home, resting and unwinding on his own. And if ever, Xavier was too much for such a cheap club. "What are you doing here?" Krystal shouted through the blasting music. Xavier is looking at Krystal, as his hands fall down to his side. Krystal looks at him with her eyes so wide, unbelieving. Xavier stares at her, his eyes had run from top to her bottom. He was examining Krystal. His gaze is hungry and so is his desire. Tonight Krystal is looking beautiful and sexy. She wears a black tight dress that only reaches her middle thighs. In the sea of sweaty and dancing bodies, it's only the two of the
Xavier He was screwed..driven in lust for her. He was crazy about her since the first time he had his eyes on her. The way she was walking graciously in the meeting, he was waiting for a moment..a moment where he could see her, touch her. He was just looking for a one night stand, but when finally he had a chance with her at the club and, she rejected him. That's when it clicked him, she wasn't a girl to throw herself on him. But he could still see that lust, the same intensified delicious feeling in her eyes as well. He wasn't upset over the fact that she rejected him. He was just intrigued because he had experienced rejection for the first time.
The clock was already screaming eight and yet Krystal is still locked up inside the comfort room. She is jittery, anxious and scared. She doesn't know what to do, what to expect. Xavier faces from earlier this morning flashes in her eyes – the way he looks at her, the way how he let his eyes eat her entire existence made her lose her remaining sanity at the moment. Krystal is sweating and shivering, she is contemplating whether to follow his order to meet him or not. The incident earlier makes her feel agitated to even lock eyes with him. She feels so stupid to let him kiss and touch her like that once again. What is wrong with her? Krystal thought. Something doesn't feel right to her, something about this 'meeting up' is making her feel up
After a few days of staying with Xavier and Krystal being fully well, she decided to go home and call an operator to have the car fixed. Xavier was hesitant to let her go but it was such a surprise that he didn't push the subject of moving in on her. It's a relief knowing that he understands her now."Do you really have to go?" He murmurs against the skin of her shoulder, his arms wrapping around her waist as he snuggles himself to her.Krystal chuckles and brushes his hair with her fingers. "Hmmm... we'll see each other in the office though."She hears him grumble again. "I know but that's different.""Different?" She pulls away to look at him, curious.Xavier sighs as if he's defeated before boring his eyes to her own. "I want you with me, all the fucking goddamn time. I want to sleep with you in my arms after we have sex, to see you the first thing I wake up, eat with you and all the shit, Krystal."Krystal's lips lift up with his statement. Xavier is terrible at doing this kind of
Krystal lay on the sofa, reading a magazine, with her feet on Xavier's lap. Xavier has one hand fiddling and playing with her toes while the other one is holding a pen, scribbling down something into his black notebook, as she notices.He's quiet and looks so focused on whatever he's doing. Krystal peeks her head from the magazine to take a look at him and he's so glued to it.She sits up, drops the magazine, and moves closer to him, "What are you doing?" She asks.Xavier snaps his head towards her and before she can take a look at what he has written, he closes his notebook. "Nothing."Krystal shot her brow up. "It's nothing. What were you writing?""None." He shakes his head, denying it.She glared at him, studying his face and she see that he was lying to her. He has written something in his notebook and by the looks of it, it's something important. She spread her arms and try to reach for the notebook but Xavier has it first, pulling it away from her reach."Show me," Krystal whin
Xavier has decided to take a few days' leaves, with Krystal of course, claiming that she's not in good shape to attend office and that he wants to take care of her hence staying. Once again, Krystal complains but he's not having her reasons.But despite it all, she can't deny that she's most happy to ditch work and spend time with him. It feels like she's back to being a fifteen-year-old high school student ditching classes to go hang out with her boyfriend. It makes her feel very much giddy. The only difference is just, that she's ditching a bigger responsibility and Xavier is not her boyfriend.In all honesty, she couldn't still let it out of her head; what the two of them, or supposed to be. But for the sake of both her sanity and his, she'll choose to forget it and just live every moment you have with him.She'll take whatever and anything she can get. As long as she'll have him.And as of today, Krystal was rummaging around his things, as Xavier is taking a shower. From drawer to
TRIPLE UPDATE YEAH!!!--------Krystal Xavier asks her to take sit back on the bed and start to feed her even though she told him she's able to eat by herself. He doesn't let her and continues to do it until she finished the bowl."Xavier, I can feed myself," Krystal told him, her voice whining."No, let me feed you." He insists, motioning the spoon towards her mouth. She closes her mouth tightly and gives him a stare. "Oh, come on baby.""Xavier..." Krystal shakes her head and tries to steal the spoon from his hand but his reflexes are fast as he pulls his hand away from her attempt.He places the spoon back into the bowl and grasps both her hands with his own, his eyes bore into hers intensely and say, "Krystal, just let me feed you okay? I want to do this so let me." He looks at me pleadingly, as if it's his only redemption.And so she let him. She heaves a sigh and opens her mouth. As he feeds her, Krystal can always feel her heart beating fast as Xavier does not forget to stare
Krystal The warm comfort of the sheets helped Krystal shiver less. She feels like she's going to be sick with the heaviness of her head and the clogging of her nose and throat. Her ears are ringing, like a faint sound she hears but it keeps on ringing and she can't open her eyes.She grips the sheet tightly, wrapping it around her body as she snuggles closer seeking more warmth. She's feeling so cold, literally."Jesus Krystal, what's happening to you?" She heard the familiar voice asking while touching her forehead. She wants to say something, anything, but she can't for her eyes open for her. She wants to see his face, she wants to touch him to see if he's really beside her if he's touching her if he's really calling her name.As hard as she's trying, her eyes are tightly shut and as much as she wants to hold him in her arms, her body feels so heavy that she can't move a muscle. A painful moan is only she can give as she lay shivering in coldness."Fuck." Krystal hears him again. H
Krystal Are all men like this?She has come to ask this; are all men like Xavier? He's just so cold, he's acting like he doesn't know her and when she's around him he acts like he doesn't want her around. Are other men act like him too? Do they avoid her to the extent of not wanting her around, wanting her out of their lives?No, of course not. Who is she to stereotype? She doesn't know anything about other men and sure as hell she doesn't compare them to each other. She's just curious, just curious about how would they face and deal with a situation like this, or more likely you want to see the different way they could've handled it.Maybe they wouldn't shove her away, they wouldn't ignore her existence, maybe they would've understood her and let her decide and accept her decision, or maybe they would've confirmed their feelings to her to prove that they really want her in their lives.That's what Krystal wanted.What she wanted but not her reality, never be one.This has gone for a
"W-what?" Is Krystal's immediate response with her eyes all wide and mouth hanging open? is she hearing Xavier right? Is his sense alright, no, is he in his right senses?D-did...did he just ask her to move in here with him? Is he being serious? Is he kidding?Krystal tries to blink her eyes – trying that maybe when she opened them again she'll just realize that it's just a dream, that she was asleep when it all happens but on the brink where she opened her eyes, it's not. It's not because when she opened her eyes, Xavier was still there in front of her, in all nakedness and glory, and still has the hopeful smile.He asked her."Move in with me.""Just live here. move-in with me."It keeps echoing in her mind, over and over again and she still can't believe he just asked her that. Moving in. Is he being serious? Does he mean it? Her stomach is churning with butterflies and worry.Of course, she couldn't help to feel special that he asked her to move in with him, and of course, she woul
Xavier swipes the loofah across her back and bubbles cover the skin part but is gone immediately due to the water cascading from the showerhead. Krystal's body shivers at how so intimate and sexual his action is. She means, she just had morning sex but could it be that bad that she's so turned on, again?Krystal then feels him raise his movement onto her shoulder and she watches his action by tilting her head to the side. When the bubbles are brushed off by the water again, Krystal sucks in a breath when Xavier places his warm lips on the skin of her shoulder.He keeps the movement of his hand to scrub the rest of her body while the other hand holds your hip as he trails sloppy and wet kisses on her shoulder up to her neck."Xavier..." She called him, not sure why."Yes, Krystal?" He murmurs on her skin which sends vibrations all over her. The way he calls her name makes her weak to her knees. She won't know why or how but whenever he pronounces it, it makes her melt; there's just som
Krystal shuffles in the warm comfort of the sheet as she wakes up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she meets Xavier's gaze – he stared at her intensely that it have her succumb and melt right on the spot. She can tell that he's been staring at her for some time now since he's so deep into it, he doesn't even blink she tries to channel a question of why he's staring at her.She noticed her position in his arms then. Her head lay against his stretched arms, face nuzzling unto his naked chest, arms snaking on his hard torso. The sheets only cover and hang low on his front, highlighting his toned v-lines. The sheets are also draped on her body but it exposes more of her legs.She flush as the memory of last night comes vividly unto her imagination; of how he kissed her and takes her on top of his piano. She loves every moment of it but more so, she loves how he plays, how beautiful the piece he created, and how he let her play it with him.Regardless of the thoughts and remembrances, she