CHAPTER 01 - AT THE CEO'S DISPOSAL

I glanced around quickly, aware that we were beyond the conventional boundaries of the office. The luxurious surroundings and soft lighting highlighted the tension of the moment even more. I sighed deeply, feeling the weight of the situation, but a part of me also recognized a flicker of challenge ignited within.

“I...” I began, hesitant, but his intense eyes silenced any words that might escape. I continued reading, diving back into the intense narrative that, somehow, now merged with our reality in that office committed to secrets and desires.

His eyes sparkled with daring as I took out my notebook and opened my book. My skin blushed with shyness, and I bit my lip, feeling my boss's perceptive eyes examine every little detail of my reactions.

“Mika entered the nightclub, determined to bury the wounds caused by an ex who had hurt her deeply. Inside, she encountered a promising young man willing to guide her through overcoming pain and fears. Pleasure then became her refuge." My voice faltered as I noticed the CEO's change in posture and his more intense gaze staring at me. This enigmatic man, unlike previous offers, remained nameless, proposing something different: the realization of Mika's most secret fantasies. I swallowed hard, skipping passages of the open book, unable to vocalize what I had written. Patrick seemed to notice and smile condescendingly.

“Read it properly, Mrs. Lis, or I'll take the notebook and read it myself!” He leaned even closer, getting within a short distance of my face.

His warm breath enveloped me. I took a deep breath, closed my eyes for a moment, and as I opened them again, I cleared my throat to continue the narrative.

“The proposal was irresistible. I allowed myself to be led to a VIP room in the nightclub. I had never experienced anything like this before, but I longed for something new, something that the old me, torn apart by betrayal, would never dare. Entering the room, the seductive man turned me around, gently nibbling my neck and following a delicate path to my ears. His hands explored the curves of my body, and his warm breath so close sent shivers down my spine.

I paused, feeling my face grow even redder. The CEO's eyes were fixed on me, a dangerous gleam in his gaze.

“Continue!” His husky voice sounded authoritative.

“With skill, he threw me on the bed, turning me to face him. His mouth explored every inch of my body, lingering on my breasts. With a mischievous smile, he pulled down the strap of my dress and eagerly engulfed me, sucking with need. Moans.” I swallowed hard, feeling my heart racing and a slight excitement running through my body as I bit my lips.

“Mrs. Lis, so this is what you were hiding? An erotic romance?” The CEO stood up, sitting next to me, very close. He took his hand to my chin, lifting it to face him. “Your writing seems good, but it lacks depth... Tell me, have you ever experienced the sensations you describe?”

I widened my eyes, feeling even more embarrassed. I stood up abruptly, causing the computer to fall, but Patrick caught it before it hit the ground.

“I'm not a professional writer, sir!” I shrugged, avoiding his question.

He watched my reaction closely and then smiled.

“Not yet...” As he stood up, the CEO approached me seductively, causing me to step back until I was cornered against the wall. He enveloped me with his arms and brought his lips close to my ear, whispering, “However, I see great potential in you, and I'm willing to help you develop it.”

As he lightly nibbled on the tip of my ear, a shiver ran down my spine. With the tips of his fingers, he traced the outline of my face with his nails before pressing his thumb against my lips, parting them slightly. Drawing even closer, he pressed his body against mine, causing my heart to race and my breath to become uneven.

The CEO slid his hands down my neck, applying gentle pressure until he reached the neckline of my blouse. With ease, he undid the top buttons, revealing the black lace bra I was wearing underneath. Captivated by his touch, I was unable to move as goosebumps spread all over my body, increasing my desire. That intense connection was something I had never experienced before.

He looked at me with a mischievous smile and remarked, “You vividly described how he sucked your breasts... You know what that means, don't you?” Patrik smiled wickedly.

I replied, trembling, trying to push him away, but he firmly pinned my hands above my head.

“Your readers don't just want to imagine,” he said, tearing my blouse and exposing my bra. “They want to feel the pulse of desire with the idea of touching their bodies. They long to experience the exploration of their breasts with such pleasure that it makes them moan as they read.”

I bit my lip and tried once more to free myself, unsuccessfully, before saying, “I understand, sir.” With a sigh, I added, “Could you please let me go? This is not appropriate.”

“I don't think you've quite understood,” he said, biting his lip as he glanced down at my breasts, a spark of desire crossing his eyes before he lowered his head and ran his tongue over my bra. It was clear that a burning desire had ignited in his gaze as his warm mouth caressed the thin fabric.

“Sir…” I trembled, lifting my body upward.

“Do you feel this excitement?” he whispered, sliding a hand over my bra, exposing my breasts. With his tongue, he caressed the sides, nibbling gently. “And this?” He reached my nipples, tracing them with his tongue before engulfing them with intensity.

I crossed my legs, feeling excitement take over me. I threw my head back and bit my lips, holding back a moan.

“Sir, please...” A moan escaped my lips. “I've already understood!”

Ignoring my plea, Patrik placed his knee between my legs, opening them, his hand sliding down my belly to the beginning of my skirt. I sighed as he lightly bit my nipple, making me gasp in pain, before sucking on it again, teasing me with his tongue. I tried to close my legs, but the pressure of his body prevented it. Relaxing the hand that held my wrist, he let it go, and I brought my hands directly to his hair, pulling him closer.