CEO's Tattooed Wife

"Hmmm.." Groaning in discomfort, her head ached, while her body felt like it had gone through a fight, especially her legs and between her thighs.

She slowly opens her eyes as she weakly lifts her hand to block the glaring rays of the sun streaming into the window that's blinding her.

Angie tried to move, but her body felt heavy as if there was a boulder pressing on her. She sensed that someone was currently lying beside her.

Her sleepy eyes instantly widened and her brain was completely awakened; Her heart skipped a beat as she immediately realized what situation she was in.

'Damn!' She cursed in her mind.

When she was about to get up, a strong and heavy arm suddenly wrapped around her slim waist, making her subconsciously turn her head to look who it was. She was stunned to see a gorgeous visage, just an inch away from her face.

'What the hell?!' Angie exclaimed in her mind while looking at the man in front of her.

She was stunned and momentarily went in a daze, feeling amazed by the person's look.

His dark hair almost covered his closed eyes, but she could still see he had thick, long, and curled eyelashes; a perfect high nose; and thin, kissable lips. His skin is white and looks more delicate than women's while she can't see any visible pores on his face.

It didn't take long before she came back to her senses. She suddenly realized that under the sheets, she was completely naked and lying beside this handsome, similarly naked stranger!

She can feel his soft and smooth skin with his firm muscles touching her body. Her heart started beating fast while speculating about what happened between them.

Having an aching head and feeling sore on her body, she tried to recall what happened to her last night.

'Oh shit!' Angie exclaimed in her mind and looked away after staring at the stranger who was sleeping beside her.

She slowly removed his arm around her waist. Despite the pain in her body, Angie forced herself to sit up and get out of the bed.

"You're still here?" A man's deep hoarse voice suddenly rang in her ears. But Angie didn't look at him, which pissed him off as he stared at her naked back.

Angie has a black lotus tattoo on the upper left shoulder of her back while a full body of a blue dragon is covering her back.

The dragon's head was etched right smack on the middle of her spine, while its body swirled around her lower waist and hips like a live dragon coiled around her with the tail ended up on the side of her left leg.

"Are you stupid? If I already left would you still see me here?" Angie uttered in disdain as she rolled her eyes in dismay while facing her back to the unknown man.

Without waiting for the man to respond, she calmly declared without looking behind, "I'll be leaving. We can forget about everything that happened between us."

She was about to get out of bed when a warm palm grabbed her arm, pulled her backward, and she fell back on the bed before he pressed his body down on her.

"Before you leave, why don't we get some good morning exercise?" The man whispered, which caused Angie to lift an eyebrow.

His hoarse and sexy, cold voice was like casting a spell on her ears, albeit there was no sweetness on his cold and serious but gorgeous face.

Their faces were only a few inches away from each other. Angie could feel his hot breath on her face, but her serious expression didn't change at all like she wasn't affected by their ambiguous position at all.

"Mister, I don't know how we ended up on this bed together. All I know is I was drugged and I can't remember anything after that, but it doesn't mean we could do something I'm not interested in." Angie uttered with indifference in her voice.

Her words made his eyes flash with an unnamed glint. He looked at her intently then his lips curved slowly, as though tempting her to have a taste.

He lifted his hand and gently moved the hair that covered her cheek away. "I don't mind reminding you what happened last night."

"No thanks. I'd rather not remember. So would you please let me go?" Angie coldly declared after glaring at him before she flicked the hand that was brushing her cheek.

She didn't evoke a response aside from a chuckle that sounded enchanting. Angie couldn't help looking straight at him before she fell into a daze.

It was only this time when Angie finally noticed his clear blue eyes that were looking like a fragile piece of turquoise sea glass, which lay on the sand glistening in the sunlight.

"What if I won't let you go unless you'll have some morning exercises with me?" The man replied in a tempting and sexy voice. His eyes remained fixed on her pretty face.