Miss CEO Is Pregnant For Her Secretary

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“Baby,” she called out and placed one hand on his chest, playing with his buttons, while moving her gaze from him to the woman beside them. Her other hand was wrapped around his neck, while she gripped his shirt ignoring his dumbfounded expression at the name she just called him.

“Baby?” He looked at her confused, while he let his hands wrap around her waist, and damn it made her happy. So happy that she pulled closer to him and stared at the lady in awe.

“Who’s this? Do you know her?” Mandy’s voice was sweet and calm, but you could tell she was about to lose it from the glare she directed at Amelia.

Mandy couldn’t understand who she was at the moment, was she a possessive wife? Or just a jealous woman? She couldn’t tell at all but right now this feels right to do and she was going to count on her instinct.

“Amelia. She’s a Friend,” he folded his lips, staring at her, while Mandy smiled at him.

“What do you mean your friend? We both know I wasn’t just a friend,” she winked and nudged Christian on the shoulders, and Mandy gave her a stern look before dusting off Christian shoulder with a disgusted face directed to Amelia.

“Well, aren’t you going to introduce us?” She laughed, staring at Chris.

“Yes, I will,” he chuckled and scratched his neck.Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

“Mandy, this is Amelia. And Amelia this is Mandy, my wife,” he smiled, and did the introduction, looking everywhere aside from their face.

“Sure! You’re married,” she gave him an I don’t believe anything you say look

“Oh nice to meet you,” she said to Amelia politely, who just gave her an unbelievable look.

“So you got married to someone,” Amelia eyed Mandy from head to toe trying to intimidate her.

“Yes, sorry you couldn’t make it to the wedding. Cause all of the Christian friends came and I didn’t see you,” she breathed out, and pulled away from Christian’s arms, walking in the direction of Amelia.

“I guess you aren’t that close to Christian after all” Mandy whispered in her ear and pulled away when she heard her scoff causing a lingering smile on her lips…

“Come on baby, let’s continue this dinner in the room,” she bit her lips, and immediately pulled Christian by holding his wrist as they walked back to the room, while Christian tried to get a grasp of himself from the constant unannounced baby calling.

They got to the room, and just immediately she pulled her hands away from him and started to undress. She took off her shoes, pieces of jewelry, and her earrings ignoring Chris who still stood by the door.

“Are you okay?” She asked him casually after a few seconds wondering why he stood there…

“Baby?” He made a quizzical face, trying to understand the depth of the name calling…

“What’s wrong with the baby name-calling?” She asked naively and Chris banged the door trying to hide his frustration.

“You called me that, why did you? You don’t get to give me a name and come in here and pretend that it’s just a normal thing,” he held her hands, and she gazed at him confused.

“Christian, what’s going on?” She moved backward, and her leg hit the bed, causing her to fall on it abruptly.

“You don’t get to call me baby and as like you didn’t know what you did I should call you baby first and make you feel this way,” he bent to her, and placed his hands on both sides of the bed, bringing his face closer to her while she looked at him surprise at the words that came of his mouth.

“I won’t say it anymore,” she coughed lightly, hoping to stop him from getting even closer to her but that didn’t work…

“Baby…” he breathed out in her eyes, and she felt her heart racing. What was that effect? She thought. And why did his voice sound so soothing?

“You were jealous,” he bit his lips and pulled away, staring at her to notice her expression.

“What? Jealous? Of who?” Her tone was pitched and he found himself licking his lips while trying to contain his laughter from the predicted reaction he had thought of.

“I don’t know, Amelia maybe,” he breathed out looking at her while she was off in response, causing him to stifle a laugh.

“I’m way out of her league,” she said proudly and Christian nodded his head in agreement while staring at her lips and how juicy they were.

“You absolutely are!” He responded and licked his lips while his eyes moved up to her eyes, catching her staring at him too and it made him want her even more.

“I’m going to kiss you,” before she could respond to that, he placed his lips on her and started to suck in her lips without warning.

Oh, mine! She felt jitters, the butterflies in her stomach she felt all of that. She closed her eyes and dived into the moment kissing him back with the same desires as his. He wrapped his hands around her neck pulling her closer to him and she did the same wanting him to.

“Fuck,” he cursed as they catch their breath, going in for another kiss, he thrust his tongue fighting for dominance when she moaned out in pleasure, his hand pulling her neck and bringing her closer to him, while she bite his lips lightly amidst the kiss, with her breath heaved. He pulled away looking at her in shock, While licking the exact point she bit him.

He looked at her with desire in his eyes, and she bit her lips staring back at him. “Temptress,” he whispered and traced his hands on her lips, then resting on the lower lips while the rest of his fingers traced her neck looking at her like a meal to be devoured. His thumb on her lower lip slid a little more, opening her mouth while her eyes fixed on her.

“Mandy,” he groaned as if resisting to do the deed in his head when she grabbed his shirt and pulled him to herself in an attempt to kiss him, when they both landed on the bed, earning an erupt of laughter.

“Oh mine,” she chuckled when he pulled from her body and rested on the bed, staring at the ceiling with her, as they caught her breath slowly.

“You were desperate to have me, huh?” He played, giving her a cheesy look.

“Oh you wish,” she said and tried to get off the bed when he pulled her to himself with his arm stopping her from running away…

“Are you running away Mrs. Christian?” He asked while he tightened his grip around her. He stared at her, and she turned her eyes away from him while he chuckled.

“No, I’m trying to get ready for bed. I gotta change,” she defended.

“So you join me on another round of make out,” she gasped and turned to look at him…

“What?”

“Who says make out loud,” she struggled to get off his hold.

“You’re so cute when you’re shy,” he kissed her cheeks leaving her stunned as he got off her body, and started to change his clothes while smiling…