Sweet Stares to My Own CEO

CHAPTER 213

Their position that was too close also gave him a greater chance.

His face turned red when he realized his dirty thoughts. Shaking his head he moved gently moving Keti's arm.

Then he slightly distanced himself from Keti by using both hands to rest on the mattress and noticed the body that was crushed under it.

Although Keti has a thin body, but he can know that there is nothing wrong with the size of Keti's chest. Deon shook his head when he realized his eyes and mind were turning him away from what he should be doing.

The girl's legs were still wrapped around her waist. With a little care he lifted it but then Keti's expression became unkind. Keti began to frown at the sign that something was bothering her.

Deon kept his hands away from Keti's feet and went back to observe the girl's expression. He was too afraid to bother her because it could cause great awkwardness when they met again.

Suddenly Deon's phone placed on the bedside table shook with a standard ringtone.

Shitt! Deon swore without a sound.

Deon was about to reach for the phone when Keti again felt disturbed and frowned.

He had not yet reached for the vibrating phone and he was drawn closer and closer to the girl below.

He was not even given time to prepare, Keti had bitten his neck without the intention of releasing his bite. The silly girl even sucked and played it like a sweet ice cream.

An electric stung sensation spread throughout his blood. The bite and touch of keti at one point is like a switch that is activated to create a tickling flow to all parts of the body that reach his blood.

Keti who was in an unconscious state could still feel a strange sensation that could not be rejected by his body.

Outside the apartment door a middle-aged woman who stood pressing the bell after a phone call she made was never ignored.

Mia frowned when she heard the doorbell keep ringing. Who's meeting at midnight like that? He lazily left his bed and opened the door.

"Who are you looking for?" Mia was astonished to see a middle-aged woman wearing a maid uniform.

"I received a call to come here Madam, from Mr. Deon" A friendly smile was engraved on the wrinkled face.

Mia looked at the table that was still a mess and with a frown she gave a few pieces of paper money as a tib for the woman and told her to just go back. There was no way he would let the woman clean up a messy room in the middle of the night like this. After all, what was on Deon's mind that he had to call to get a maid to come at midnight?

Returning into the room, Deon stared passionately at Keti who was already half-naked in front of him. The woman continued to groan and squirt at the bathrobe that Deon was wearing.

The bell that continued to sound ignored him and preferred to enjoy the face of Keti who continued to sigh asking for something that Deon could not give.

With a little of his consciousness still remaining Deon released Keti who continued to stick to him. He fixed the position of Keti's clothes and walked away from the girl with a mixed mood.

He did not care about the obscure voices made by the girl.