webnovel
Webnovel / Urban / His Pretty Little Thing (The Personal Assistant)
#R18#CEO#POSSESSIVE#FASTPACED#SEDUCTIVE#GETTINGBACKTOGETHER#EX#HELLUVA BOSS

His Pretty Little Thing (The Personal Assistant)

r18 (Intentional Love And Erotic Scenes). I was determined to work my way back to the top after taking a rather long break from the corperate world. Fate did it's thing and I found myself back in the same space with my most dreaded ex. Working at Nolem PLC as a personal assistant was fulfilling. The feeling of love and lust clouded our senses for a very long time until Thomas Maclewin stepped in. An engagement to a childhood friend, The sudden reappearance of an ex and Thomas Maclewin, The Chaos, The bitterness, The feeling of betrayal, Family, Love, Lust and Romance all gave rise to a beautiful and relatable love story. Excerp 1 "You think I would be interested in just any random woman who puts her room key in my hand. What the hell kind of man do you think I am." He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Didn't he tell her he hasn't been with anyone else since her. Where was all this coming from. "Did you not understand when....." "No, you don't understand!" She interrupted, slamming a brush on the counter, looking up at him furiously. "I'm not like this, I'm not someone that sleep with her boss. I'm thirty and I've only been with two men my entire life, you inclusive. And I've never let any man rid me of my sense of reasoning, ever!" She yelled, her voice getting louder with each word. "But when I'm with you, it's like nothing else matters. This... this thing," she continued, gesturing between them. "This isn't me. It's like I turn into a different person when I'm with you, and I hate it. Maybe it's so easy for you, but it's not same for me."

christabelradiance · Urban
Not enough ratings
140 Chs

Noxemburg Nights

With a contented sigh, Chester pressed his face deeper into the pillow. It smelled so fucking good, like a smell he was accustomed to, a smell he loved. It was smelling like a mix of roses and peaches that grew outside his window at Lilycity.

Closing his eyes and inhaling sweetly, he recognized the smell. It used to be a smell that tortured him. A smell he'd try and block out, and move away from. But now, he breathed it in greedily, searched it out, and memorized it. He willingly let it wash over him and it made him smile.

It was Philo. He reached out, searching for soft curves and warm skin, but found nothing but tangled sheets. Lifting his head, he opened an eye and glared at the empty spot next to him. 'Where was she'?

PREVINDEXNext