In the heart of the CEO

nd I felt myself suffocating. I opened my eyes, breathing deeply, and thanked internally the second my eyes adjusted to the almost completely dark room. I felt a han

ne night and nothing more. I didn't understand why I was thinking so much. I put on his shirt and left the bathroom, leaving the light on so that with the brightness of the bathroom, I could find my clothes there. Fortunately, in less than five minutes, I managed to find them all and got dressed anyway. The only thing missing were my shoes and bag, which were certainly thrown near the door. "Are you going out like a fugitive?" The question, in a tone hoarser than usual, took me completely by surprise. I couldn't tell if my heart felt like it was about to jump out of my mouth because of the fright, or even because of his voice. I turned to him and only caught a glimpse of his face. The crack of light in the bathroom didn't allow me to see him clearly. The lights coming in through the window from the street were dim. However, I could see a smile on his face. He wasn't waiting for an answer, because he immediately said, "I wouldn't expect anything less from you, my dear." I rolled my eyes at his words, but I couldn't help but smile. In some strange but enjoyable way, he had made me laugh out loud for most of the night. Well, until we got to the hotel room, which looked more like an apartment, due to its size and furniture layout. He was a man with money, or at least an heir. However, I didn't care about either of those things. I just had to get out of there. His steps were faster than my decisions, maybe he was rambling too much, as my brother used to complain. Soon I felt a light touch on my waist and looked up. Guilherme was only wearing underwear, and he seemed completely at ease in his skin. Too much for my psyche. "Don't you want to stay for coffee?" - he asked and I opened my mouth to answer immediately. He was faster, again, placing two fingers over my mouth and letting that insolent smile fall to the right side of his. - Before you say it was just one fuck, know that I understand the terms, baby. I just want you to stay longer so that the fuck, or rather, the three fucks we had, become six, seven... - his husky voice awakened my body, as did his proximity. He was certainly one of the candidates for the chemistry between ou