All Chapters of Forced Marriage With The CEO : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Nicole's POVI looked at Ethan, trying to wonder what was going on in his head. Was he really going to give it to me, were we actually doing this?I was not sure how this was going to go, but the mere thought of it got me very excited. But it there was a chance that this was going to make our relationship a lot more stronger, them I was totally in. After all, I liked him very much in the first place."You seem to be carried away." he said in a deep voice that made my back arch."Um, uh?" I managed to mutter in response."So you were carried away." He confirmed and put his fingers in my hair. "I'll bring you back quite nicely then," he finished and ran a finger down my back, as his other arm pulled me closer to him.The action made me twice as much aroused as he looked me in the eyes. "We were at the part where ili asked you to dare me." he said and ran his fingers deeper, tactically. From my back to my front, delving into my shirt and touching my breasts. He knew what he was doing to

«NICOLE»I was now Ethan personal assistant. Who would have thought that the lie I casually blurted out would at the very next moment become a reality.It was Friday evening and I was already getting ready for the meet in greet at the hotel. I didn't want to upset my parents by keeping up the stubborn attitude and besides, I had already gotten what I wanted. Well nearly....I applued the last touches of make up to my cheeks, with just the right amount of blush.Slipping into the newly ordered heels, I grabbed my small black bag and prepared to leave. Of course not without checking my reflection in the mirror once more.I was more than perfect.The blue slay queen sleeveless gown that was striped at the back. I would pick up Loveth on the way. She would be my back up or distraction... What ever you wanted to call it because I didn't exactly fancy spending all night engaging in needless conversations with overbearing three star CEOs.I picked up my phone and dialed her number. “Hey Love

«Layla»“how many more hours till lunch break?“ I wondered aloud hitting the files I'd just finished sorting on the desk. I reached out and clicked my phone on. Shoot! two hours, I thought, pinching the bridge of my nose. I needed a break, I'd been running around since the crack of dawn today. Two hours, you can do this girl, I encouraged myself getting up. I immediately felt like sitting back down. The queasiness I'd felt in the pit of my stomach since the meet in greet night hadn't gone. And still remained a week after. I was starting to wonder if it was something I ate. “Everything okay?“ Ross's voice came to me as he shifted more files my way. I gave him a tight smile “all good. Do I have to sort those out too?“ I eyed the bundles of paper He shook his head. “Just take these ones to Bob. He'll know what to do.“I nodded gathering them up in both hands and making my way to the door. Bob was in charge of the tech department and that was all the way at the top floors. This do

«Nicole»I stomped away from Layla extremely annoyed. How dare she hit me with being Ethan's wife? That was old boring news, and not a very good one apparently. I was probably getting better benefits from Ethan than she was anyway. But then, why did it sting so badly when she made that statement? Ugh, she always found a way to get on my nerves. The worst part was that I wasn't even sure who I was to Ethan anyway, definitely not his mistress yet though. I was sure that was not what I wanted to be anyway but how could I resist him when I had no intention to? I needed to spend more time with him, and if being his mistress was how that was going to happen, I would gladly do it but at some point I would have to define our relationship. I wondered how long it would take for him to realize I was far better than Layla and then decide to divorce her. I hoped that would happen soon though, my one month ultimatum was coming to an end and I was only a measly step closer to my goal. I needed to

«Layla»“Nah uh babe, that dress is not giving” I stared at the pleated emerald green gown that had frills at the edges. It was cotton for goodness sake, very comfortable. I held up the off shoulder long sleeve and looked back at Annabeth “What's wrong with it?” I had to ask. Her perfectly made up face filled my screen as she peered closer at the dress“We need something that is boss level. Something that says I can squash you if you so much as blink at me. ” she leaned back and pointed with her eyeliner “and that is not it. ”I sighed and added it to the pile of clothes that were already forming on my bed. America will have a lot of work tonight. I had been surprised when Annabeth had called me saying that she wanted to help me lock out a dress for our reunion. It was a good three hours away, I told her not to worry that I got this but she looked so offended.“I am not having my best friend step into that hall looking like an American teen in a crop top and baggy jeans ” she had s