C4 So you're the new CEO?

“You can call me Mr. Jermaine,” he says.

I swallow thickly and then nod. “What can I do for you?” I murmur.

“I have a few things I need to go over,” he says. “I’ve been looking over the employee’s files and there’s one thing I didn’t like.” He looks at his notes and then back at me.

I feel myself flush, my body burning up. I swallow thickly again and then nod.

“What is it?” I whisper.

He looks at me for a long moment and then speaks, his voice soft. “Do you have any idea what it is?” he asks.

I shake my head slowly, feeling my heart pound. I have no idea. “No,” I whisper.

“Are you married?” He asks softly.

I feel my flush deepens, my body burning. “Uh,” I say. He smiles, his lips lifting.

I gasp and step back, my mind going back to last night. “Yes,” I whisper, looking down. “I got married last night.”

He chuckles and then stands up, walking towards me. I stare at him as he steps up to me, his body towering over mine. He’s taller than me, his shoulders broad. He looks at me with a smirk on his lips and then speaks again, his voice low.

“Would you like me to kiss you?” he asks. “You can be my wife in the office too.”

I gasp again, my mind going foggy. “Huh?” I ask stupidly.

“You can be my assistant,” he explains, smiling. “You can come to my office to please me whenever you want.”

I stare at him for another long moment and then swallow thickly. This is not the man I married last night.

This man is Roman Jermaine, the CEO of the company I work at. My mind goes blank and I step back, turning away from him.

Then he showed me the proof, the wedding certificate. I feel my heart stop and my body go hot, my head spinning. He grabs my arm and pulls me back around to him.

“Roman?” I gasp.

He grins and then kisses me, his lips taking mine. His tongue sweeps into my mouth, his hands tightening on my waist. I moan and kiss him back, my body hot.

He pulls away slowly, smiling at me.

“I’ve been looking for you,” he says, “Now that I found you, you’re never leaving.” He grins at me and then picks me up, carrying me back to his desk. He lays me down on it and then rips my pants off, his fingers sliding under my panties.

He moves his fingers against my bud, rubbing it. My legs clench and then I explode, my peak hitting me hard. I tremble and then come down, my body shivering.

He grins again and then pulls his fingers away.

“I’ll see you tonight,” he whispers. “Be waiting for me, wife.” He grins again and picks me up again, carrying me to the door.

I blink slowly and then step out of his office, my body on fire. He closes the door and I take a deep breath, walking back to my desk.

Everyone watches as I walk by and then I see Mr. Smith smirk as I pass.

I sit down and then immediately call my assistant, asking her to book me a flight out of town for a week or two. I need to leave and clear my head before coming back here.

There’s something off about Mr. Jermaine. I can’t quite put my finger on it but something feels wrong.

I hear the bell and then smile, standing up. I walk to the door and open it, finding a delivery man holding a large bouquet. I gasp at the size of it, the flowers bright.

“Oh,” I whisper. “They’re gorgeous.”

“They are,” he smiles. “You signed for them.”

I nod slowly, taking the flowers from him. I turn around and set them on the kitchen counter, staring at them. They’re beautiful, all of them red roses. I pull off the note attached and read it, frowning.

“Come to my room tonight. We need to talk.”

I frown at the note and then glance at the clock. I sigh and then grab my purse, walking back out of the apartment. I hail a taxi and then give him the address, going back to the building.

I get out of the car and walk inside, feeling my heart thud in my chest. I go up to his room and step inside, calling out for him.

“Roman?” I ask loudly. “I’m here.”

“Come into the bedroom,” he calls from the hallway. I swallow and then go in, stopping in the doorway. He’s on the bed, his shirt off. His pants are open, his shaft hard.

“Get undressed,” he murmurs.

I stare at him and then feel my cheeks heat. He’s gorgeous. His chest is muscled and his arms thick. I swallow and then pull off my dress, kicking off my shoes.

I stand before him naked and he looks at me for another long moment. “You’re gorgeous,” he says softly.

“I like your body too,” I whisper. I step forward to him and then bend down, kissing his chest.

I kiss down his stomach and then take his shaft in my hand, licking the tip. He gasps and then pushes his hips up, his length filling my mouth.

I moan and move my mouth on him, feeling his hips jerk. He grunts softly and then reaches down, pulling my hair. I looked up at him, his eyes closed.

“Oh damn,” he groans. “You have to stop.”

I pull his shaft from my mouth and then move up his body, my tongue licking his skin. He groans and grabs me, holding me down.