The love of a Mr. CEO

“I found a dress after completely tearing my closet apart and putting it back together” I inform him and he chuckles while shaking his head.

“Do you want to watch something else” he asks me and I shake my head wanting to let him finish his game.

“I think I’m gonna catch up on my reading instead” I tell him, getting up to go grab my book and glasses. I put them on before sitting down in the recliner and opening my book. I look up to see Ivan staring at me adoringly and blush slightly.

“What’re you looking at” I ask him while flipping the pages of my book.

“You look even more adorable and cuddly with glasses on” he admits and I giggle in response.

“Shut up” I say dismissively before focusing on my reading. He chuckles and turns his attention back to the screen leaving me to read my book in peace.

I woke up engulfed in a warm embrace with the sun flashing aggressively in my face. I slowly open my eyes to be face to face with Ivan’s chest. I smile and peel his arms away from my waist to go to the bathroom. Walking in, I shut the door behind me and do my business before quickly brushing my teeth. I peep my head out of the door to see Ivan sleeping peacefully and tip toe my way down the stairs. Entering the kitchen, I open the fridge and pull out some ingredients, wanting to make Ivan breakfast.

I decide to make some chocolate croissants, sausage, scrambled eggs as well as some coffee. I walk over to the radio and turn it on, making sure to turn it down slightly. I begin by making the croissants making sure to spread a bit of Nutella in the middle before rolling it up. I pop them into the oven and begin on the sausage. My apartment began to warm up and smell like chocolate making my stomach grumble. I quickly scramble the eggs and take the sausage off the stove before putting it on a pastel blue plate. I jump up onto the counter and wait for the croissants to bake, gently humming along to the radio. In ten minutes, I have everything ready and begin walking up the stairs towards my room.

Kicking the door open, I watch as Ivan comes out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist and gulp before closing my eyes. I try my hardest to get the inappropriate thoughts out of my head but fail.

“Is there something wrong mia cara” he asks the smugness evident in his tone.

“N-nothing’s wrong, just go put on some clothes” I stutter out earning a laugh from him but his footsteps retreat to the closet. I let out a breath and walk over to the nightstand to set down the tray. I plop down on the plush mattress and close my eyes, taking deep breaths. Moments later I feel the bed dip and open my eyes to come face to face with Ivan on top of me.

“H-hi” I whisper breathless as he gazes at me intensely.

“I love you” he declares not breaking eye contact causing my heart to swoon. He lowers himself to capture my lips between his and I use my hands to grip his chin. The kiss immediately becomes heated and my lips struggle to keep up with his aggression. I moan when he bites my lower lip and before I know it, I’m in only my panties. I gasp when he dips his head to take my hardened nipple in his mouth sucking. I let out a groan and arch my back towards him as he continues his assault on my breast. He breaks away to pepper kisses down my stomach before his mouth is kissing along the hemline of my panties. He looks up at me teasingly before pulling them off completely.

“I-Ivan please” I moan snapping him out of his staring. His eyes darken completely and before I know it he’s plunged deep inside of me taking us both into bliss.

I walk out of the closet in a long shirt and situate myself on Ivan’s lap.

“I made you breakfast and now it’s cold because someone got a little distracted” I tease causing him to chuckle while he rubs my thigh.

“Are you sure it wasn’t both of us that got distracted because last time I checked you were moaning underneath me” he replies smugly causing me to blush furiously and hide in his chest.

“Either way you’re going to eat the breakfast I made you and you’re going to enjoy it” I snap jokingly and he smirks.

“I can think of many other things we’d both enjoy” he suggests and I slap his chest before giggling.

“We’ve been at it all morning and you’re still not tired” I exclaim throwing my hands up as he smiles at my reaction.

“Mia cara, I told you, I’m addicted” he says while snuggling into my neck placing kisses every now and then.

“Stop it” I moan accidentally but he continues his assault causing me to hop off his lap. He makes an attempt to grab me and I dodge his arm before rushing down the stairs. I jump onto the couch, turning on the television before beginning to watch. Ten minutes later I hear footsteps and Ivan walks into the room with an empty tray.NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

“What took you so long” I ask as he plops down on the recliner.

“I got a call from Simone about the gala” he informs me with his eyes closed.

“And the food” I question glancing down at the empty tray.

“Was delicious mi amour” he tells me with a smile and I sit back to continue watching tv. We spend the next couple of hours lounging around until it was time for us to get ready.

It was now 6:30pm and I just hopped out of the shower wrapping a towel around myself. Ivan had gone home to get dressed promising to pick me up at around 8pm. Walking into the room, I head for the closet and take out my mother’s dress along with the heels. The dress was a floor length maroon gown with embellishments on the top half and flowly bottom. I paired it with a pair of black pumps and diamond jewelry to match the top. For my makeup, I did a bronze smoker eye adding a bold red lip to make it sexier. For hair, I curled all the strands and put it in a messy side bun, making sure to leave pieces to frame my face. I painted my nails black and made sure to put on my mothers ring before grabbing my clutch. I walked down the stairs and took a seat on the couch taking my phone out to shoot Ivan a text.

Are you here yet?

-A. W

I put my phone down as my nerves finally kick in at where I was heading. Moments later my phone dings alerting me of a text.

Give us 5 minutes, we’re half way there

-I. S

I close my eyes and take deep breathes giving myself a small pep talk before Ivan showed up. My doorbell rings, startling me and I get up to go open it. Throwing the door open, I gasp at the sight in front of me, running my eyes up and down Ivan’s body. He was wearing an expensive looking suit with his hair slicked back sexily. I clench my legs together as heat pools in the pit of my stomach. I watch as his eyes hungrily drink in my appearance and I clear my throat to get his attention.