All Chapters of A Virgin for the CEO: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Silently, Arianna walked down the driveway from the gate towards the two-story rest house that seemed to tower in the darkness.It was night, and only moonlight served as the guide to see her way.The surroundings were quiet save for the noise coming from the crickets. It was a bit cold, but she could endure it, especially as nervousness and stress had made her sweat on her walk from where she was dropped so she could go the short distance to this place.The noise of the night wasn’t enough to drown the loud thumping of her heart, though. It caused her chest to painfully constrict, the hammering organ pushing against her ribs as if wanting to escape.She could understand its predicament as she tried not to think of the hell she was expecting to endure in the next hour. She had read about this and heard the women in Madame Venus’ kitchen talk about it.Sex.They gave her all sorts of advice, only to be silenced by a ‘shh!’ from one of them a short later on. She had gotten pale because o

When Arianna accepted the offer to be gifted to a rich man so Tommy would not suffer the consequences of stealing money from Madame Venus, she didn’t know to whom she would be given to that night.All Madame had said was that a wealthy man wanted a young, beautiful woman be gifted to his depressed and heartbroken friend for the night. Noone knew who it would be, not even the other girls. They just knew it would be someone rich, because that kind was the only clientele Madame would accept. But there was no one young enough who could be sent, nor anyone who did not look and act like a sex worker.“You have to help me. These are people I don't want to disappoint. He wanted me to send someone new, someone who'd not worked this job before. Virtually a virgin! He is alright, as far as I know. I will not send you if it's not safe.”Tommy was already picked up by the police and she was told was in prison by then. She could barely think. He had been gone for three days, but their mother only th

“Oh, Jesus... you feel so good,” she heard his voice, harsh and yet tender, and its vibration reached down to where she could feel him between their bodies. A sound escaped her lips, a sound she hadn't created before in her entire life, because it was an expression of need she had not felt before until this moment. She turned her face and her lips touched his temple. He immediately turned towards her to catch her lips in his. And he could kiss her forever if it was going to be like this kiss. She couldn't even say which of all he was doing pleasured her the most. She couldn't even say that pleasure was the right word. She had no control of her body's responses, and yet she didn't want control. It was shameful, to want to do something this intimate with a virtual stranger.Not a stranger, you know him, protested a voice inside her head.And yet, she was here as a gift. She was paid for. She was here as a whore.Another noise escaped her lips. It was a cry, and he heard it. His head r

Arianna opened her eyes.She didn't know how long she pretended to sleep, but it wasn't that long. She could hear Senyorito Enrique's deep and regular breathing beside her.The blanket was covering them. She remembered he had moved, pull it over them and securing her in his embrace before he went back to sleep. Now, under the covers, one of his arms was wrapped around her and one of his thighs was knotted around her thighs.She wondered how she could get away. She had to extricate herself from him without waking him up.She had to go home. Her mission here was done. It was all over, and as far as she knew, she was able to accomplish what she came here for. Tommy was safe.She slowly lifted his hand to place it beside him. That was easy. After that was his thigh.My goodness, he’s heavy!Again, she felt overwhelmed at the realization of who this man was. He was the most handsome man she knew. He was tall and muscular, and that body… had sex with her tonight and she survived him. Señorit

Slowly and with much care, Enrique opened his eyes.He felt strange. It felt like he was seeing the room for the first time.It was his own room, in a house he owned. It shouldn’t feel this strange. He stared at the slowly rotating ceiling fan above him, wondering what was different this morning. Something happened last night. Something beautiful that he couldn't remember.Was it a dream? Dreams always escaped him as soon as he woke up.He was lying naked on his bed. But that wasn't new.He turned and, without thinking, reached for something... someone—an involuntary action remembered by his body before his mind could catch up with him.Then he frowned.Well. No one was there.Of course, there wasn't anyone. His split with Helene was several weeks ago, and he might not have accepted it yet, but he stopped doing that... reaching for her in his bed when he woke up in the morning.He'd stopped looking for her warmth in his bed a long time ago. In fact, he now felt revulsion at the memory