I was checking the report from my recent meetings in my cabin. I heard my telephone ring. It was an unknown number.
"Hello?" I said.
"Is this Miss Roger?" The person replied in a very seriously questioning tone.
"Yes! Who is this?" I replied.
"The FBI, miss" he said
"Yes!!? how can I help you?" I said
"Miss can I know where you are rn??" He questioned
"I'm in my office but can I know what you want?" I asked. " you will know soon" the officer replied and ended the call. I didn't know what was going on kept on thinking if anything went wrong in my company. There were storms of curiosity ruining my brain.In just ten minutes there was a knock on the door. As much i remember I had no meetings nor an appointment that day.
"Yes, come in" I said
It was the FBI there were four of them. One among them Mr. ARTHER FORBS, not to mention that's my ex boyfriend. Three years of college we were dating but he had moments with another girl. Basically he cheated. Then we broke up. Now back to this investigation where I know Arther is only here to seek revenge. Arther started the investigation by "miss Roger, Sam Lovanr!". Hearing upon his name i felt a shiver run down my spinal cord. I replied "Yes? What is it with him?". Arther smirked and just said the words which spooked me out completely "Sam is murdered mysteriously. We are here for an investigation". I yelled at top of my voice "what?". Arther stared into my soul and we made eye contact.*FLASHBACK*
Back to our college time, i remember it was Jenna's birthday party at Ross club. I was drunk completely and as I was dancing, the men in the club had their eyes on me. A hand came from behind and grabbed my waist , pulled me closer and carried me out of the club. I was drunk so i obviously didn't know who it was, as he put me in the passenger seat and drove off to a chill and dark road. There was absolute silence . Through my blurry vision i could see that the guy who was driving was hot as fuck. I couldn't resist. I told him to stop the car and surprisingly he did. I took off my heels and sat on his lap facing him, my hands on his neck , i could feel his dick as he pulled my hips for a kiss and i stared deep into his soul.
*FLASHBACK ENDS*Arther kept staring at my lips, biting his own lips and his eyes showed the lust in him. I looked into his eyes for a minute and then he came back to his senses. "Kiss" he said everyone turned their head over him. Then he cleared his throat and said "what relation you have with Sam Lovanr?", "we are business partners" i replied. He took out his phone and showed me a picture of me and Sam kissing. He asked "do business partners make out?". I was too stunned to speak. It was impossible that he had the pictures and videos of i and Sam making out. I freaked out. Then asked "so what? Just because he and I had moments it doesn't mean we are dating or anything. It's kind of protocol we do". " ahh your protocols are more likely that of a prostitute ". "Fuck you! How dare u call me a prostitute" I said. Hearing upon my voice my assistant Miss Lia came in. " everything ok?" Lia said. "Yes Miss" Arther replied and said " well, Miss Roger you are a suspect of a mysterious murder. I can't leave you I mean we can't leave you so, co operate and don't even think of leaving the city without my permission is that understood miss?". "Ok!" Miss Lia replied. I watched the burning flames of revenge in Arther's eyes as he left. Lia asked me "what's wrong miss? Why was the FBI here?". I replied "motherfucker!, that's my ex boyfriend from my college Arther Forbs...."
"What is with him now??" Lia asked. " I don't know Sam Lovanr is murdered and he is suspecting me." I replied. "Sam Lovanr??? The business tycoon??". I nodded my head in a yes, I told Lia let's go grab some drinks. "Yeess" she replied. We went to a club. Lia got completely drunk and started dancing. I was drunk too and after some time Lia collapsed on the floor that's nothing new to me, i carried her till my car and put her in and told my driver to drop her to her place and the driver left. It was 1 am I was all alone walking past the streets. After a long time I felt the cold breeze run through my hair, the dark night and the bright moon. As I was walking a car arrived infront of me. I was ready to fight off any perverts. But to my surprise it was Arther. "You motherfucker" I yelled. "yes!" He replied. I wanted to punch him in the face. As I started getting closer to him i tripped and my ankle had spaned. He smirked and got closer to me and he knelt to the ground, put my hair behind my ear. And carried me. He put me in his car. And drove me to his home. He carried me inside his house and put me on his guest room's bed , he applied some ointment on my ankle and massaged it. I fell a asleep and he left.
The next morning I woke up. I was not able to remember anything from last night. I didn't know in who's house I was in. I got up from the bed and went downstairs. I was surprised to see a hot man in the backyard working out. Out of desperation I went out to see who it was. I was disgusted because it was Arther. Then he came up to me and said "last night was great" . I was shocked "what??" I replied. He smirked "I guess you don't remember anything my love " he said. "Did we have sex??" Astonishingly I asked. "More than that" he replied. "No way" I said. "Yes! In every way" he said. I went back inside the house and I was looking for my phone. Then I had a strong pain in my ankle. I sat down on the floor. Arther came behind me. He picked me up and put me back to bed. " I don't need your favours" I said . He touched my lips and said "you are being to loud say another word and you see what I'll do". "What can you even do?" I questioned.
" I will pin you against the wall and make you yell my name until you forget your own name is that understood?"he whispered in my ears. I was quite. " good girl" he said and left. Few minutes later he came back with breakfast. He sat close to me and started feeding me. "I want to go home " I said. "I don't want to send anywhere baby" he said. I quite ate the breakfast he made. I spilled some coffee on my clothes and i told him " I want to take a shower" , he said "ok" and left the room. I went to the bathroom and took a quick hot shower. I came out and I wore the my clothes which had coffee spilled on it. Arther knocked on the door "come in" I said he came in and said " why are wearing the same clothes again?" . " I don't have anything to wear" i said. Arther gave me a plain white shirt from his closest and stood in the room in which I was there. "Get out! I need to change" I said. "No! I'll watch" he replied. " you moron" I said. He walked closer to me looking into my eyes. He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me closer. He started looking at my lips and i too couldn't resist. I kissed him. To his surprise he wasn't expecting that. Then he no longer could control himself. He put his hands inside my shirt and unhooked my bra as he was kissing my neck. I could feel his warm breath on my neck. Then I pushed him away. He smirked and grabbed my waist and whispered in my ears "you started it baby" and threw me on the bed. With his single hand he locked my hands above my head and kissed me on my neck. His fingers slowly running from my thighs to my....
*Alarm rings*
*Gasped*
What the heck was that, I said to myself. I couldn't think much about the dream I had about Arther as I was in a rush. I had my meeting in Brooklyn. And as i arrive to the airport, I was surrounded by the FBI agents. "Tryin to escape huh?" Asked Arther. "Uh! Why would I escape from some loser like you?" I replied. "You motherfu...." Arther said but he was cut down by one of his senior officer. The senior officer politely said, "Miss Roger, we're sorry but we can't let you go anywhere right now". "I need to go to Brooklyn. I have a very important meeting to attend" i replied. On understanding the importance of the meeting. The senior officer decided to let me go but he said he would be sending Arther with me to Brooklyn. At this point i didn't care if my company went bankrupt but there was no way i would be going to Brooklyn with Arther.
Chapter 1 ends.
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CRIMSON BLOOD
RomanceNOAH ROGER, A BUSINESS TYCOON OF U.S .SAM LOVANR ANOTHER BUSINESS TYCOON OF US. BOTH ARE RIVALS, WHERE SAM, BELIEVES WOMEN BELONG TO THE KITCHEN AND SHOULD BE UNDER MEN. THEN THERE IS NOAH, WHO PAYS HER BILLS. THE PUBLIC ALWAYS ENJOYS THE DRAMA HAP...