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A Plaything For CEO Blackwood

Chapter 3 CEO Blackwood

Word Count: 1846    |    Released on: 06/10/2023

ut accidentally bumped into a lady who was coming

on her face. "I was at fault." She added

he had bumped into me; she was distracted. I also caught the easily discernible stench

what I want and get out of here as soon as possible. How are they progressi

ice. I had been here before, twice, as a matter of fact, and the last time didn't end

even though I knew he could see me through

at annoying British accent cut through the air.

st being annoying? I groaned and clenched my fist as I walked in. Mr. Blackwood didn

ed black shoes complementing his stunning yet simple attire. He was dressed in a long sleeve and a tailored small, sleevel

d to be in order. I guess Miss Hot Pants had not come out of here, which means sh

without looking up at me, or maybe he did, and I jus

clutching my bag tight like someo

as before, I remember you promising to plunge your heels

time I was here; the HR department had confirmed my qualif

I guess to have an unobstructed view of me. "So tell me, Miss Annabel, what br

n gives me the chills. He was damn hot, yet cold as ice. Why do the handsome g

I behaved the last time," I said softly with my he

"I am sorry, I don't think I heard you the fi

below, and then I turned back to face him. "I said that I am sorry for

ant to stab him right there with a fork, a nail, or even a too

than suck your cock; those were you

tting why I had returned here.

thing wrong I said that day, forgiv

towards me and then slowly went behind me. My heart skipped, and I h

you now agree to my terms an

ou want in exchange fo

mething has changed in you since the last time you wer

he last time I was here, I had self-esteem, pride, and dignity, but I happened to

and or not?" I queried,

the only way out is through the sack. Remind me what it is I want from you again." He requeste

y knew how to get his revenge. "You want to have sex with

Miss Ann. I want to fuck you, really hard, whenever I please and however I please. I am asking you to submit your body

I wouldn't let them out. I can't show signs of wea

I accept. But..." I said it with a quick pause that cut off hi

d soon enough. "Look at you, making demands. I didn't know you we

his hero hair and bash it against the wall. I know I have th

o hear me out or

you, but you are in no place to make demands. However, I would hear your demands and see i

salary upfront," I

st the ability to think straight. I had to look away immedi

dition." He finally broke the silen

period in which I work for you, you will not involve feelings in this agre

I was confused. What was so funny? The sound of his laughter was like a thorn in my

f loving anyone, Miss Owl," he admitted to my surprise. "And even if I had it in me to love, which certainly I

I wouldn't admit it, even at gunpoint, it hurt my feelings to hear him

le. "I guess it is a win fo

lieve the company still has your CV, but I still require you to drop your address and email contact details. You are to re

would say no to the upfront payment as I have not even been tested on th

eave. My heart was racing as I turned my back to him. Just as I got t

y, Miss Ann. Are you

nted to know that. What if he takes back the offer after learning that I wasn't

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A Plaything For CEO Blackwood
A Plaything For CEO Blackwood
“An innocent small town girl, desperate to get a job, Annabel finds herself torn between the devil and the deep blue sea. But there is no sweeter devil than Maxwell Blackwood; the CEO of Blackwood precious stones and jewelries. One of the biggest jewelry manufacturing and marketing company in the states To be offered the job of a personal assistant to the CEO himself, Annabel has to surrender herself to a life of sexual exploit and abuse; she is required to be a plaything for the Billionaire CEO. At first, she was just expected to an obedient sub, a tool for pleasure, no emotions attached, but what happens when fate plays a silly game with the duo? A controlling, proud, and ironically over protective CEO, and a wide-eyed, roguish, annoying young lady; would it ever work out? With her ever complicated life, Annabel finds herself in a dilemma when Mr. Blackwood wants her to be more than just his plaything. What more could be to that? How can the bad boy fall in love? And what happens when mini Blackwood comes into the picture? Anna's life as a small town girl experienced a drastic change, perhaps there was more to her story?”