Ronnie Rout
POSSESSIVE
pəˈzɛsɪv/Submit
adjective
1. demanding someone's total attention and love.
"has he become jealous or possessive?"
synonyms:proprietorial, overprotective, clinging, controlling, dominating, jealous
"he was very possessive—he wanted me to spend every minute with him"
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I had always read in stories and books that CEO's were very possessive. Once they set their eyes on someone, that was it, even if it was the most stubborn person you were screwed.
Being a 21 year old virgin, I labeled myself as vulnerable, that was if I was ever to meet a CEO wich was almost never going to happen. I was an average earner, I wasn't poor, desperatley in need of a job. I wasn't blonde, I didn't have massive boobs. I was the complete opposite of the women he went for. I sighed as I flipped the magazine over to the next page of Mr. Maxwell with his new lover. My phone began to ring.
"Ronnie speaking" I placed my magazine down waiting for a reply.
"Ro!" My older brother shouted.
"Carl" I smiled.
"Listen, next week, I am going to an event next week but Sophia is taking the kids to France so now I have no one to go with, and I need to go because it's a charity event" I sensed where this was going. My 27 year old brother was the head of a very respected business. He was rich and married with 3 children. My beautiful niece and nephews. Tom, Adeline and George.
"Yes?...." I urged.
"Please please come with me little sis" Sigh.
"Why me? Why not Olivia?" Olivia was his secretary.
"Sophia doesn't trust her" He sighed.
"Fine when and where?"
"Next Saturday, I'll pick you up at 6'o clock" The line went dead. Why am I such a pushover?
"WHAT!? You do realise that, that event is one of the top events of the year? Everyones rich, posh and arrogant, and I think Christian Maxwell will be there" Toronto informed me. I gasped and shook my head.
"I'm going to be the only one there that doesn't earn a billion dollars a week! Everyone will look at me and sneer at me and-"
" Ron, calm down" She laughed. I glared.
"Don't laugh at me, I am going through a crisis!" I slammed my head on the table.
"Ronnie, everything is going to be fine, you might meet the new Mr. Rout" She giggled. I smiled a little. She hit my soft spot. I was a romantic person, I had always dreamed of meeting Mr Right. I wanted everything to be perfect.
"You think so?" I said softly.
"Yeah"
A/N
SHORT I KNOW I DO APOLOGISE
SORREEEE
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Mr. CEO ON HOLD
RomanceHe's the stereotypical CEO. Playboy, rich boy, sophisticated. Loves to flaunt his money. I wasn't going to get pulled into his trap. Until he laid his eyes on me. Then I was doomed.
