The Ruthless CEO

Mid Year Party

As promised, here is the update that everyone has been waiting for.

I'm terribly sorry once again for not updating as often but I promise to try to update sooner.

Also, huge thank you to all those who have been supporting me during this tough time. It means so much to me. I really appreciate that.

I love you all.

I hope you enjoy this chapter, I made it a little longer this time. 

Happy reading :)

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"Are you done daydreaming, or can we actually get the hell out of here?" An annoyed voice snapped, bringing me out of my thoughts. Mr. Salvestro was glaring at me while I looked like a stupid school girl, whose teacher had just caught her on cheating. So, you were, saying this man has a heart, Ava? My subconscious snapped at me, laughing wickedly at me. I didn't even know when his call had ended and how the hell did he get in here. By walking you dumb girl, my subconscious, meanly retorted.

"Um, y-yes, Sir." I stammered making him glare even more at me. What did I do now?

He began to take menacing steps towards me, making me back take steps backwards, until I reached the wall. He kept looking intensely at me, until he was face to face against me. My heart was beating so fast and so loud that I'm practically sure he heard the 'thump thump' sounds. I wanted to look away but he had captured me in his completely penetrating gaze. It is now that I can really observe him, like, how tall and drop dead gorgeous he is. Gosh, now I understand why Britney was throwing such a tantrum when Mr Salvestro was, let's just say, breaking up with her. Who wouldn't actually?!

"And what did I say about calling me Sir outside work, AvaGrace?" Mr Salvestro asked in a soft yet commanding voice. Oh Lord, he is still very serious about calling him Sebastian. A few seconds later, I felt his fingers brush my lips and it was then I was realised that I was biting them. He very delicately detached my lower lips from my teeth making me feel really really hot. And worse of all, I remembered our little encounter when I was in his room. "Tell me, Ava, what did I tell you about calling me Sir outside work?" He asked again, this time more huskily. Oh boy!

Answer him, silly. My inner voice shouted.

"To call you by your name." I replied like a robot. You can't really blame me for acting so dumb. It's his fault for being so damn sensual and deep.

"And what is that?" He asked, this time, moving his hand to my cheek, my bruised cheek, lightly caressing it making me wince lightly. I, however, closed my eyes and relish the feeling of his warm hands over him. Just imagine how you would feel when he would run both of his hands all over you, my subconscious began to narrate her suggestive story to me making me feel even more hot.

"Sebastian." I replied in a low hushed voice with my eyes closed. I thought I would have to repeat myself since I said his name in such a low voice but when I heard him suck in a deep breath, I realised that he had indeed heard me.

"Does it hurt?" Sebastian asked, still running his fingers over my cheek. I was about to ask him what did he mean, but then understood by the way he was looking at my cheek and if I wasn't mistaken, he was glowering at it.

"No, it doesn't." Liar! My subconscious said, disapprovingly. And at that moment, Sebastian gave me the look that clearly said, You-Don't-Have-To-Lie.

"I was supposed to protect you." He spoke in such a low voice that I had to make an extra effort to hear him out. I can't believe my ears. Is this the arrogant guy that is saying such lovely stuff like this?!