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Chapter 1
What were the consequences of sleeping with the CEO, especially when he was her immediate superior?
Ophelia Sinclair woke up in a five-star hotel room, gazing at the incredibly handsome CEO in front of her. The intense lovemaking scenes last night came back to her, making her extremely flustered.
The man lying next to her was Finnegan Abbott, her immediate superior and the CEO of Abbott's Corporation.
Finnegan was the most famous CEO in Yorkhaven. He was both handsome and capable, the Prince Charming of countless women.
Yet there were never any rumors about Finnegan getting involved with women. Any woman who dared to make a move would be seen as the enemy of all and end up tragically.
Ophelia didn't think she could be the exception. Although she was attracted by Finnegan's face, figure, and money, she didn't dare to get close to him.
She decided to leave quietly before he woke up.
Before that, she looked down at the floor and saw torn clothes all over it. Clearly, the sex was intense, and he was pretty good at it.
Blushing at the thought, she also felt a bit reluctant. She had expected that sex felt this great.
Last night was purely an accident.
At the dinner party held by the company, she got drunk.
Finnegan seized the chance to hold her in his arms. Feeling her sexy, burning body trembling, he lost control and subconsciously kissed her face.
Ophelia was a virgin, and she could only respond instinctively to the half-drunk Finnegan who took out his big dick and fucked her hard.
Immediately, she felt an intense pain, as if she were gonna die the next second. Yet after a few minutes, she gradually began to adapt to his big dick and became more proactive. His movements inside her brought her unparalleled sensations, filling her with a sense of completeness that she found incredibly pleasurable.
Under his forceful thrusting, her breasts swayed along with her movements non-stop. Upon noticing that, he couldn't resist burying his face in her breasts, sucking on her hardened nipples while keeping fucking her.
Due to his intense actions, Ophelia moaned seductively, wrapping her slender, fair legs around his waist so that he could fuck her deeper, filling her vagina completely.
The sex lasted for nearly two hours. Suddenly, he felt a tingling sensation on his glans. With a muffled groan, he held her alabaster body tightly, thrusting rapidly a few more times before fulfilling her vagina and ejaculating inside her. Feeling his semen coming out, he lay exhausted on her soft body, gasping for breath.
Ophelia felt the burning semen inside her. She looked at Finnegan's enchanting face and soon fell asleep contentedly.
She wanted to savor the memory of having sex with him, yet due to reality, she had to leave.
She kissed his face and then quickly fled the room.
In her haste, she didn't notice that her resume had fallen to the floor.
Ophelia returned to her rental apartment in Crystal Meadows at 7 a.m. sharp.
Her roommate and bestie, Seraphina Kingsley, happened to walk out of the room, joking, "Ophelia, where were you last night? Did you sleep with some guy?"
Hearing that, Ophelia was a bit flustered and lied, "I drank too much at the company dinner and didn't wanna disturb you, so I slept over at a colleague's place."
Seraphina didn't think too much. She asked, her expression not changing at all, "Did you print out the resume I asked you to help with?"
Only then did Ophelia remember. She quickly rummaged through her bag only to see that the resume was nowhere to be seen.
She thought, 'Did I drop it in the hotel room? What if Finnegan finds it and traces it back to me?'
'What should I do then?'
'Damn! I'm doomed.'
Embarrassed, she apologized to Seraphina, "I'm sorry, Seraphina. I'm afraid I lost it somewhere."
Seraphina reassured her, "No worries. I'll go print it later. Ophelia, you graduated from a top university, and I bet you'll make more money than I do in the future. Don't forget about me when you're rich."
Compared to Ophelia, Seraphina felt inferior in looks and education, which made her sensitive and envious.
Ophelia encouraged her, "We're besties, and of course, we'll share everything. Chill. When I'm rich, I'll support you."
Seraphina asked seriously all of a sudden, "Really? Are you serious? What if one day we fall for the same man? Will you share him with me as well?"
Laughing, Ophelia said, "You're the most important to me. Men are plentiful in this world, and I can always find a new one. But you're the only bestie I have."
"Silly girl, I'm just teasing you. Go get changed and go to work. You reek of alcohol. Don't drink this much again," Seraphina said with concern.
"OK." Ophelia went back to her room.
In fact, the thought of going to work terrified her.
Normally, as an intern, she wouldn't have the chance to meet Finnegan, the CEO.
However, she got drunk last night and slept with him, and she was very guilty. Also, she was wondering if she had dropped the resume in the room. What if he found out that she voluntarily slept with him?
If so, he'd definitely think of her as a gold digger and ban her. She would no longer be able to live in Yorkhaven. What was worse, she might disappear for good.
Rumors had it that Finnegan had dealt with those women, and then they just vanished. No one had ever seen them ever after.
Finnegan was at the top of the world, whereas she was just a nobody.
She felt an instinctive respect and fear for him.
Unfortunately, the job meant so much to her that she couldn't resign. So, no matter how scared she was, she still had to go to work.
Shaking her head, she decided to regard what happened last night as a dream, praying that he wouldn't remember her.
She thought, 'Both of us were drunk last night. I don't think he's gonna remember my face... Right?'
Meanwhile, at the hotel, Finnegan woke up, sitting bare-chested on the bed. He looked lazy with his fluffy hair, yet he exuded an aura of authority and nobility at the same time.
His chiseled features were cold and sharp, his physique strong and masculine. Clearly, he was a handsome CEO that no woman could say no to.
If it weren't for the fact that they were both drunk, Ophelia wouldn't have had a chance to sleep with him at all.
He had a splitting headache and was trying to recall what had happened last night.
When he saw the torn clothes on the floor and the bloodstains on the bed, he immediately knew the answer.
He could not remember the details. All he remembered was her kissing his lips with her sexy lips, and then she clenched his dick...
It was she who pushed him onto the bed. She was so bold.
Finnegan's expression turned peculiar when he realized that.
He had a reputation for being aloof and bossy, and no woman had ever dared to approach him. She was the first.
Expressionless, he said, "You're the first woman who has the guts to be on top of me."
In the next second, he saw a resume on the carpet. He walked over, picked the paper up, and read, "Seraphina..."
He pondered, 'She left this?'
'She left it here intentionally?'
At the same time, Ophelia had no idea that she had left Seraphina's resume in Finnegan's room. What was more, he had already seen it.
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wow now I’m rereading the same things & paying for it. wonderful
08/01/2024 17:48Jennifer Rennard Hoover
now I’m paying for something I already read.
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missing chapters
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still missing 545
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where’s chapter 545?
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