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A night with him (One nightstand with Mr CEO)

A night with him (One nightstand with Mr CEO)

J. cassie

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Dreams are shattered when Brie finds her fiancé on one knee proposing to her cousin sister. Drunk and heartbroken,she decides to sleep with one of New York's youngest billionaires who turns out to be her boss the day she comes for work. What happens when she starts to develop forbidden feelings for her divorced boss who sees her as nothing but a one night stand??

Chapter 1 ..

Brie's pov

"Say yes"! "Say yes"!! "Say yes"!! I hear some group of persons chanting outside.

Awwn,looks like someone is getting proposed to.

I stand up from my seat at the hotel lounge to go join the crowd chanting unable to ignore the happy feeling I felt for the unknown couple.

Fighting my way to the front of the crowd, once I get through and finally see the who was being proposed to, I was left transfixed.

Shock hitting me like waves against a ship's body.

"Daxton??" I manage to say as I feel my chest tightening all of a sudden.

Walking close to him, ignoring the crowd behind us,I look at the girl to see that it's Cassandra,my cousin sister.

The way a bomb goes off is the exact way I feel my heart burst open when I look at my fiancé who is supposed to get married to me,on one knee for my cousin.

My tears begin to flow non stop as I feel a heavy lump form in my throat, unimaginable pain coursing through me.

My brain goes into a frenzy unable to accept this,my heart and head aching with severe pain that my fiancé just choose my cousin over me.

My body is shaking,lips vibrating out of anger and betrayal.

"Why?" I ask and Daxton is looking at me,not even feeling guilty in the slightest way.

"I don't love you anymore Brie, it's Vanessa I love" he tells me pulling a smirking Vanessa into his body.

"You don't love me?"

"After everything I went through for you, after giving myself to you, after working my ass off to pay your mom's bills,after showering you with every bit of love I had in me?!!! I scream at him bursting into another round of tears, fiercely wiping at my face to keep them at bay.

"I never asked you to do any of those things brie" he says calmly and I feel my heart being pierced by a thousand needles

"How dare you,you insolent bastard"!!

"We were supposed to get married next month Daxton, you and I planned that,why would you do this to me!!" I yell hitting him all over trying to make him feel my pain.

"I can't marry a girl like you Brie, you would only bring me down" he tells me pushing me away from him and I instantly feel like a bucket of cold water has been dumped on me.

"A girl like me?" I mutter more to myself

"So you are marrying her just because her father is well connected and mine is not?" I ask feeling more angry than sad.

He looks away,almost ashamed that he's leeching off a woman.

"Exactly, I will give him everything you couldn't give to him, so let him go and move on with your life cousin" Vanessa says.

I scoff.

"She's right,I don't ever want to see your face again brie,we are done" and with that he pushes me out of the way guiding Vanessa inside the restaurant.

The crowd has now started to dissipate,each and every one of them sending me a pity look.

Holding my tears in, I stop the next taxi I see, hopping into it.

"Where to miss??" The young driver asks.

Still sniffing "take me to any club that offers extremely alcoholic drinks.

"Sure thing ma'am " he says staring at me through the side mirror, a look of pity in his eyes.

I wipe my face clean of the tears,the only evidence that I cried is my puffy face and red eyes .

Pulling out money from my purse to pay him

"Don't worry miss,keep it" and with that the driver zooms off.

As I walk into the dim litted club, I am hit by the strong, nasty smell of alcohol and cigarettes.

Sleazy music drips from the speaker,as the rowdy noise of the clubbers fills my ears.

The women are looking as provocative as they should look with the scent of expensive perfume on each and everyone of them.

The part of the club where the dancing is going on is filled with men and women rocking against each other.

The entrance to the VIP section is heavily guarded by two muscular bouncers.

I can make out couples and cheaters putting their tounges down each other throats in different parts of the club.

Yeah, this is just what I need,where I can drown in my sorrow.

I head for the bar ,to order some shots.

"What can I get you, ma'am?" The bartender girl asked.

"Any of your strongest drinks would do" I sit and wait till she's done with my drink.

I sat at the bar stool drowning the first two or maybe five shots of tequila given to me.

I pick a less occupied part of the club to go seat at, wobbling I pay and carry my drink over to that area.

There's this dark part of the club and from what I can see, it's just a man sitting there.

Just what I want, a less crowded place to drink to stupor.

I get up and wobble there.

Once sitted, I exhale sipping my drink while watching people dance.

I shift my gaze from the dancers to the man sitted beside me.

I find his gaze lingering on the drink in his hands, his mind definitely not here.

Maybe he got cheated on like me.

Dark unruly hair falling over closely knotted eyebrows, dark and thick eyelashes, high cheekbones attached to chiseled jawline with the smallest pink lips I've ever seen.

He's a fine man.

But what a fine man be doing in the club alone??

Don't do it, don't do it my brain says.

Fuck it, I might just get him to open up,besides a problem shared is half solved, right??

I scoot closer to him.

"Where aren't you dancing?" I begin with when I am close enough for him to hear me through the loud music.

He turns to look at me, scrutinizing me with his gaze.

The dark storm that had previously settled in his eyes,clears and I see them,twinkle?

"Maybe tonight, I'd rather watch than dance" he says in a low deep,velvet textured voice and I shiver involuntarily.

How can you be so perfect??

This is evidence of God's favouritism.

"What is a beautiful girl like you doing all by yourself in the club" he leans more into me amusement dancing in his eyes.

"Maybe because she got cheated on and is trying to drown her sorrows?" I reply suddenly feeling down despite the alcohol.

His eyes harden and I can almost swear of seeing pain in them.

"He's an idiot for loosing you" he says and my heart melts.

"I don't think he even cares about that, o just something to take my mind off him" I bit my lips trailing my hands along his chest.

"Something?" He asks

"Or even better someone" I pull him in by the collar saying.

I run my hands down to his legs and down again,repeating the process twice.

The third I go back up from his legs, I hear him shiver as I purposely touch his now hardened groin.

"Kiss me" I whisper in his ears.

And then he suddenly turned cupped my cheeks kissing me, my eyes closed as I feel his lips move against mine.

His hands going round my waist pulling me closer,when he pulls back,we stare at each other.

"Let's take this to your house" I purr at him.

With eyes glistening with lust as he stares at my lips.

"Your wish is my command"

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