The CEO's Oblivious Mistress

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Thank you guys so much for reading loves. I know I haven't updated in a while but I was experiencing some major writer's block (and I still am) but I tried my best and wrote an entire chapter for you.

 One of my favourite chapters of the book! And it is longer than my previous ones.

HAPPY READING!

Songs for the chapter

Dress – Taylor Swift

I Like Me Better - Lauv

I woke up to the most comfortable feeling in the world. I felt like I was sleeping on a cloud. We had arrived in Rome in the early morning hours and even though I had spent the entire flight in dreamland the minute my head hit the cotton candy pillows I found myself taking a one way bus trip to Snoozeville. The sun shone through the floor to ceiling windows causing me to squint my eyes as they adjusted to the light.

I got up and took a good look at my massive hotel room. It had huge windows that looked out to the amazing city of Rome. A giant king-sized bed was placed at the centre of the room with two nightstands on both sides. There was a big flat screen TV planted on the wall in front of the bed and a fireplace beneath it. A wall separated the bedroom with a moderately sized lounge area that had a coffee table with two comfortable looking couches around it and an open fireplace that leads to the bedroom. The fancy room was completed with a massive walk-in-closet, en-suite and balcony. By far the fanciest hotel that I have slept in.

After brushing my teeth and taking a warm shower I got dressed in denim jeans, a white tank top and a denim jacket to warm me up in the mid-March weather. I completed my look with some mascara, lip gloss and white booties.

"What would you like to order?" The red headed waitress asked us in a heavy Italian accent. "I will have the honey glazed chocolate waffles and a decaf coffee with creamer" I gave her my order while she jotted it down on her notepad and proceeded to the same with Eric's order. "I will have a breakfast burrito with a black coffee with creamer." She left as soon as she finished taking the orders.

"How was your night? Or should I call it morning?" Eric turned to me with a dazzling smile. "I had a great morning to finish off the sleep. How about you?"

"Slept great" I couldn't help but look at how amazing this guy in front of me is. Not only did he take me to the best date of my life but he flew me to another country just because I told him I liked art. I couldn't stop the way my heart pounded against my chest when he was near me or how I get butterflies in my stomach when he does things like take me out on amazing dates or the way my feet turn to jello and my I lose my godamn mind when he is close to me or when he kisses me. He is funny and sweet and don't get me started on how handsome he is.

I am so scared of falling for him mainly because I didn't really have a great example of love and honesty from my father in my parent's marriage but the more I spend time with me the more I trust him and the more I find myself falling for him and he doesn't even know it

His melting chocolate brown eyes to his chiselled jaw, and the way those plump lips kissed me. A shudder ran through my body and I could tell it was noticeable because of how one end of his lips pulled up to a pantie dropping smirk as if he could read all the sinful thoughts in my mind right now.

"Thank again Eric for all this. I still can't believe you have brought me here. It's seriously amazing" I tell him trying to derail him and myself from whatever was going on in both our heads and also trying to show him that I genuinely appreciate everything that he has done for me. "You don't have to thank me. I love spending time with you even if it's in another country." I like spending time with you too. Instead of saying that I just blushed, I mean what girl can talk when a guy like him is staring at you the way he does with so much emotion and sincerity.