All Chapters of Entangled in the Ceo's Arms : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Logan POV Finally, I'm on my way home, having been away for 10 and a half days which felt like an eternity. I'm eager to see Miley and the kids. I took a little longer because | wanted to get them some gifts; I even picked up something for Myron. Imani said he would bring it by tomorrow. He reminded me that tomorrow's my birthday, something I had altogether forgotten. Not that it's important, the mere fact that I'll be back is what counts. The best way to spend my day is right here at home with them. I've got big plans for the weekend; I won't let myself drift away again. It's still early; we can perhaps go out for dinner and maybe stay up late into the night. The house seems empty, have they stepped out? Miley mentioned she wouldn't be going to work this morning, and it appears she gave her bodyguards the day off too. I went upstairs to the twins' room. They weren't there, so it looks like they did go out. I should have let them know I was coming, but I wanted it to be a

Draco POV( Draco and Nina story)Extremely exhausted from the futile recruitment process, my bloodstreams were boiling. From the moment I had asked Zara, my secretary, to put the vacancy out there, I have been interviewing dumb-ass people.“Like, what is so hard about stating the simple basis of photography? My God!” I kept asking myself after the last applicant walked out of my office. She was the dumbest, freaking dumb ass! I asked a very simple question, and she ended up spewing rubbish the whole time.“And with that, you’re wishing to be my assistant? An award-winning Fester, with multiple awards—emphasis on the multiple—CEO of Fester Pictures? Come on…” I coughed, spinning my chair as I sat in my office.“I worked so hard to achieve all of these,” I said, pulling myself up from my chair and walking towards my shelf, where all my awards were neatly arranged. “I won’t allow incompetence to ruin it; you have to be extra to work with me, let alone be my assistant.” I flashed a smile

I and Nina’s trip to Spain was a quiet one, though she was my seatmate on the business class we flew; we still didn’t utter a word to each other. It seemed the event that took place in my office the previous day still lingered. I was bored the entire trip; I noticed she was too. She repeatedly sighed at every movie she stumbled upon while trying to ease the boredom. I kept stealing side glances at her; she was doing the same. I leaned back in my seat, contemplating how to start a conversation so we wouldn’t arrive at our destination looking awkward. I kept thinking about a topic she’d be interested in, and then an interesting one popped up in my mind. I hastily leaned forward to start the conversation, but instead, I met Nina’s glance. Apparently, she had been staring at me the whole time, and I caught her this time. We kept staring at each other without saying anything; words eluded me. The topic I thought I had vanished instantly; I was terribly lost for words. Then something

“Hello Dale, it’s been a while.” I quickly got into their middle to create a rift between them. “Draco Fester?” he pointed at me, dimming his eyes as if trying to recall my name. “Is this man joking? You’re trying to act like you don’t remember now?” I thought to myself, maintaining a fake smile. “Yes! Draco Fester, CEO, Fester Lighthouse.” I grabbed his hand and shook it, still wearing the dry fake smile. “And with me here is my assistant,” I said, glancing at Nina, staring deep into her eyes while still holding Dale's hand. “Hem!” Dale's cough made me realize what I was doing. I turned to him, still smiling sheepishly. Dale returned the fake smile, looked at me for a split second, and his gaze dropped to our still-clasped hands. I nodded, he did too, signaling me to let go of his hand. I didn’t even know I had been squeezing it. “Oh… I’m sorry,” I faked another smile, finally letting go of his hand, which I had almost damaged with the level of anger brewing inside me.

My body was desperately calling for Draco to make me his woman. Every fiber of my being yearned for his touch; his deep French kisses were electrifying, leaving me breathless. His fingers intertwined in my hair, letting it loose. “You’re so beautiful, Nina,” he whispered. As our lips remained locked, Draco’s hands roamed my body. He grabbed my breasts, smooching them gently; my hardened nipples responded to his touch, and a soft moan escaped my lips. I surrendered to the sensation, wrapping my arms around him and pulling him closer. My hard nipples brushed against his chest. Draco’s grip tightened; I felt devoured, consumed by the ignited passion burning without control. I felt his desire and urgency to take me. Suddenly, he broke away, his eyes blazing with desire. “Nina, I want you,” he whispered. “All of you.” Draco immediately swept me into his strong arms, cradling me with utmost. Lost in the moment, I stared at his beautiful eyes burning with passion; he gently laid me