The Lust of a Billionaire CEO

Chapter 20

After entering the room, I continued acting as a socialite.

However, actually this project has been very definitely can be obtained by Jackson, I do not need to be like this at all. After all, my main goal is not this, but to lure Jackson.

Jackson looked at me sharply, I'm sure he knew that my only purpose was to lure him in and show that I was a woman who could be taken out day and night. I really intend to test his patience.

After the banquet, a man approached Jackson and whispered, "Master Jackson, Miss beside you may it be for me?" Pinta bule it with a subtle tone of voice.

Jackson did not make a sound, he just kept silent while staring at the man in front of him with a look of dislike.

"Use this card, there's a bunch of new models coming up at the Queen Club, all bills can count to my account." Said Jackson breaking down the pitch, while giving a gold card to the man.

The man also knew that this meant Jackson disagreed. But the man took the card Jackson gave him, and left immediately.

I'm a little drunk, I lean on Jackson under the influence of alcohol. Dizziness, discomfort, nausea, all those feelings are now united. But it slightly diminished when leaning against Jackson's broad shoulders. My body and Jackson's stuck together. As usual, Jackson neither started first nor refused.

Secretary Clara came to pick me up and asked about my situation. “What's with assistant Cecil?” Ask

“I again hug Mr. Jackson dong.” answered me who hugged Jackson tightly, now, I am completely under the influence of alcohol.

I felt my body flying through the air, there was Jackson flying by my side. You join hands, I hallucinate very high.

Jackson's got me in the car.

“Will you walk?” I asked stupid, drunk really makes me forget myself.

Jackson threw the shoes at me, telling me to put them on myself.

"Men should be gentle to a weak woman like me. Not throwing me in my shoes. Jackson, come on put my shoes on, I can't" I want Jackson to put my shoes on for me. I was so upset because of how many times I stepped wrong.

"It's your fault, why also take off my shoes.” Ocehku with a crying tone.

Jackson didn't bully me at all, he took my high heels and threw them into the seat next to the driver in front. "Emang can walk on the stairs using high heels?"

"You can carry me," I acted cute. Jackson was silent again, I who was still under the influence of alcohol—directly go up on his lap. And spoiled while touching her gentle face.

"Jackson, I miss you so much. I love you so much, Jackson." I held both my hands around her neck.

"You're just a liar. You're a little fox liar." Reply Jackson.

"No, I really love you. I'm not lying at all. In the previous mission, I never hugged a man this close. I also never kissed on the lips with them. I just touched their hands, kissed their cheeks in disgust, just that. Believe me you're the first man to ever touch my sweet lips." My feelings are getting unclear.

"You didn't touch, didn't kiss, but you slept with them." Saut Jackson looks at me not like it.

"Never, when I was at the hotel, did they get drunk until they passed out, after getting proof I left. Believe me, my beautiful body has never touched anyone. Do you want proof? Let's fuck me." Ocehku asked her to fuck me while pleading cute.

"You're like jal*ng." Jackson doesn't like it.

"Whatever you say, it's important I want you." I replied directly**** her lips are soft. I kept playing with his lips, long enough Jackson hasn't even replied to me. I finally put one of my hands in her pants.

I really tested Jackson's resilience.

The car stopped at the side of the road soon.

"Go on," Jackson kicked the driver out.

"Good, Sir." The driver answered and got out of the car immediately.

"Where are you? Don't leave me," I whined as Jackson drove out of the car and moved to the steering wheel, then drove to my apartment. Without a second thought I also moved forward and back to teasing Jackson.

"Why the driver got kicked out, I had a hard time kissing you," I approached Jackson's face and felt his abdominal muscles again.

"Stop teasing me, do you want to die!" Jackson has trouble driving.

"You just drive, let me be like this. Otherwise, how would I tempt you into accepting me. I love you so much, Jackson, come sleep with me." Persuade me in my subconscious. If it wasn't alcohol, I probably wouldn't have said that. But I also couldn't possibly keep buying time, if I kept buying time, I was afraid Jackson would close the door to his heart. He's my only hope as shelter.

"Basic! Don't touch!"

"Don't play it!"

"Don't rub!"

"Don't be at—" cried Jackson during the trip.

Luckily the journey is not too far away. Jackson took me back into the apartment.

All calm was gone when Jackson led me into the apartment and stood behind the door. Jackson immediately held me against the wall and bit my ear softly.

In an instant, the world collapsed.

Firm, dark, sexy, Jackson kissed me, I also returned the kiss no less hot.

I had a bit of trouble withstanding the burning desire of the deepest heart.

I saw the eve of*****Jackson who broke out. I couldn't move in Jackson's arms, my whole body became very limp.

Jackson is so good at kissing, I'm getting fascinated with him. He's making every inch of my body. One sigh*n escaped when he played in two of my shots who were still wrapped in the minimal clothes I wore. Jackson's hand kept playing until I completely lost my mind. Jackson dragged me into the room, then sat me on the side of the bed.

Jackson took off his own belt, I thought he was going to give me his imported banana, but I was wrong.

"There's a bath." Tell him in a hoarse voice.

I'm dazed: “Make what?”

Jackson was standing in front of me so that his abdominal muscles were facing my face.

"Wouldn't he tease me? Cecil, I'll stay."

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