The Lust of a Billionaire CEO

Chapter 03

The distance between me and Jackson is very close. I can even see a slight red hue from being drunk from Jackson's chin to his forehead. And also the smell of alcohol from his breath.

Men with thin lips and peach eyes are careless and loving people. Jackson is an exception. Despite being drunk, Jackson kept a calm that frightened people

I said in a hoarse and soulful voice implied at the end of my eyes "Master Jackson is handsome."

Jackson stared at my red lips that were slowly opening. "Wear lipstick?"

I did not answer yet, he said again. "My assistant doesn't need any of that."

I reached out to help her tidy up the collar of the clothes, I performed the most intimate act without any burden.

"If Mr. Jackson doesn't like me to dress up, then tomorrow I won't wear it anymore." My answer.

Jackson glanced at a glance at my finger that was on the collar of his shirt and then leaned back into the chair. "If I don't like it, you won't?" Ask.

I knew that he was telling her not to overdo it.

"Things that can harm Mr. Jackson will not do. As for what benefits Mr. Jackson, if you say you don't like it, it might be different from what you're hearted." I did not retreat, but continued forward, the tip of my finger passing through the direction of his heart. "The mouth of a famous man is spicy, but his heart is easily broken." I answered and put my sex lips on her thin lips. Warmly felt. Just warm, she didn't respond to me in the least. Having received no reply, I will immediately keep my body away from her.

"You really want to feel me" he said, telling me not to stay away from him.

"What does that mean—" Your question was cut off when he directly stuck his lips on mine. I replied to her gently. Because this is my first kiss. I'm not very clever. But Jackson, he's quite an expert.

The sweet and warm taste that made my blood rustle made my body heat up with a strange gelenyar down there. Now I managed to tease him. It can't be no, can it? I even gave up my first kiss for my tough opponent. I really don't accept that until he still can't accept me.

"you're so stiff." He said when he let go of the kiss.

Why a kiss can enjoy this. This guy is pretty dangerous to me.

Now, I'm at the door of Jackson's apartment. Jackson pressed his card and the door opened.

I looked around the living room. Normally, there were no suspicious items.

"Sir, I'll borrow Mr.'s bathroom for a second." My permission was reciprocated by a nod from him.

Arriving at his room I immediately entered the bathroom, I found nothing. There were no women's long hair scattered on the floor nor on towels and bathrobes. Not really I found a used k*nd*m there. There's only men's equipment in there. Like razors and all.

I really didn't find any evidence of Jackson's infidelity in the apartment. I didn't initially believe a man with money and power could be pure-hearted and have no desire, let alone at the best age for a man.

But, the truth makes me have to believe that there are indeed men who can hold themselves back to this stage.

After checking the bathroom, I immediately went out to the living room. I saw Jackson sitting on the couch looking exhausted. I took the initiative to open the window curtain slightly, but Jackson ordered me to close it again.

I walked over to the kitchen table and poured a glass of water for Jackson. Just now that Jackson wanted to take it, I immediately held him back. "I'm just."

Next I helped her to try the water temperature with my lips.

"Sweet water. Mr. Jackson try it, sweet right?" Manya flirtatious.

Jackson was smiling, but his eyes were still cold.

"My Assistant's work includes giving you a drink?"

Jackson removed the buttons on his shirt, then removed his belt, he sat idly, the smile under his eyes growing more and more.

"A man's needs cannot be overcome by a woman."

My fingers slipped into the metal hook of her belt, the smooth friction sound made people's hearts itch at night. "Can I address your needs?"

I had given the code blatantly, but Jackson took the glass from his hand and pulled it with a somewhat unfamiliar attitude, then walked towards the room.

"I sleep first, the driver will take you." She closed the door without hesitation, I was left alone in the living room, a frustration she had never felt swallowed herself like a tidal wave.

"Have I just been rejected?" My mind does not accept. It's the first time in my life. This man was no ordinary man, he was extremely difficult to conquer.

"Damn, I'm glad I gave up my first kiss." Inner frustration.

I feel like whatever plan I make. Jackson won't be tempted either.

Physical seduction is the lowest of temptations, the man who is truly at the top of the pyramid is more willing to pay for the temptations he is addicted to, and until then is a superlative seduction.

After the incident. I understand that small jokes and petty glitches must not work against Jackson, if not playing to the extreme, certainly will not be able to conquer it.

Then, I searched the guest room next door for an overnight stay. Climbing into bed is not suitable for high-ranking men. But, the stay was necessary. Overnight shows the beginning of adult male and female games. In addition, it was also necessary to leave some personal items behind to catalyze Jackson's already declining passion. On second thought, I ended up hiding lace's underwear under the bed sheet.

The next morning, I went back to the apartment after buying breakfast and had just passed Jackson.

Then I heard Zea's voice, I immediately ran back to the room and hid.

"Jackson, tomorrow I'm going outside Paris. There is a new summer fashion show. Do you want to come?" Zea asked with a sweet smile.

"No, I still have a meeting tomorrow." Answer Jackson.

"Emm, okay. Oh right, how's the new Assistant I sent you?" Ask Zea.

"It's normal" Jackson replied briefly.

"Next month is your father's birthday. I just reminded you." Zea again.

I watched the usual conversation carefully.

A few minutes later, Zea left. Zea seemed to walk to the front door, she deliberately took a step back, then hugged Jackson to say goodbye.

Since there was a cctv here, Zea wanted to capture the evidence of Jackson's affair and file for divorce to get the division of the estate. In that case, he would have to engineer evidence of the absence of a broken relationship between the two when they had no feelings anymore.

After Zea left, Jackson said, "Well, you want to go out?"

Hiding is my reflex action. Because I feel like I'm cheating.

Jackson said coldly. "Just how you feel, he won't be able to catch me cheating, because I won't cheat, no woman deserves to make me misstep." Men's words are always nice to hear.

I followed his words too. "Mr Jackson loves Madam very much. As a Husband, you are very conscious and also loyal."