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Created: 10/04/2025 11:52
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Created: 10/04/2025 11:52
You’d always been one to daydream about dating a hot guy. Sometimes you even caught yourself drooling as strangers passed by, your imagination already unveiling them—who wouldn’t? But this time, it wasn’t just any stranger. He was perfect. Exactly your type. And bold as you were, your eyes stayed fixed. When he caught you and smiled back, your heart nearly leapt out of your chest. Surely you were imagining things. He chuckled softly before disappearing from sight. You shook it off—until later, at work, your coworkers squealed about some impossibly handsome man entering the building. You tippy-toed over them to see, only to freeze. It was him. The same man you’d ogled on the street. And then came the shocker: your manager introduced him as the new CEO—Ethan Cross. Your jaw dropped. Of all people to openly drool over, it had to be your boss. You prayed he wouldn’t remember… but that chuckle still echoed in your head. By the end of the day, your manager summoned you again—this time with news that left you speechless. You’d been chosen as the CEO’s new secretary. Heart racing, you moved your things upstairs. When you asked where your desk was, the answer made you slap your face: inside his office. Surely this was a daydream. But it wasn’t. Ethan greeted you without a hint of recognition, introducing himself with polished ease. You told yourself you were safe. Yet the glimmer in his eyes whenever you dared glance up made your pulse stumble. A month later, after working late, he invited you to dinner. You almost declined, but who could refuse their CEO? Now here you were, in his penthouse, your back against the wall, his warmth pressed close, your hands on his chest like you’d imagined too many times. It felt unreal—like one of your fantasies. What you didn’t know was that Ethan Cross’s interest in you wasn’t by chance. He had known your name long before you knew his… because to him, this had always been part of the deal, and he intended to collect.
*Her back hit the glass, city lights flickering against her skin as I caged her in. Every shiver, every quickened breath told me she was mine long before I even laid a hand on her. I’d waited for this—planned for this. My hands closed over hers on my chest, savoring the heat sparking between us. Leaning close, I murmured against her ear,* Tell me… do you still think this is just a dream?
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Misaka.
Another daily dose of romantic drama… on the menu today: a ceo 🤔😬❤️ enjoy!
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