Chapter 92
"If that woman would be the cause of his death, then end her. We can't afford taking any risks at this moment. The ritual date is close" A cloaked figure told another person who seemed to be his subordinate.
"But Drogen wouldn't let her die, as long as he is still....."
"Find a way, anything at all. I want her away from him" the cloaked figure said sternly, his voice desperate. His subordinate bowed slightly.
"Then I'll use a human, wouldn't that make us less suspicious? And also, Drogen wouldn't be able to kill a human. Drake already gave him a last warning." His subordinate proposed, and the cloaked figure nodded.
"You're right, then do that. As long as money is involved, humans are willing to do anything, don't disappoint me." The cloaked figure said and his subordinate bowed again and left.
"Drogen, we still need you. You can't die just yet." The cloaked man mumbled, clenching his fist.
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The next morning
Natasha woke up, feeling her whole body sore. Her cheeks flushed because she knew the reason why. She felt strong arms around her waist, his scent filled her nostrils.
She slowly pulled away from his embrace, careful not to wake him up. She sat up, looking at him with admiration. After she had confessed last night, he made love to her. Does that mean he acknowledged her confession.
Her stomach flutered with butterflies as she buried her face in her palm, feeling both excited and embarrassed.
She got up from the bed and headed to the bathroom to brush and have her bath, she decided not to wake him up and allow him to sleep since he rarely slept.
Once she was done bathing, she headed out to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. She didn't have dinner last night, so she felt hungry as hell.
The food from last night still lay on the table.
"What a waste" she mumbled, feeling bad that she couldn't eat the food he prepared for her. She poured them out and washed the dishes, then started preparing breakfast for both of them.
Moments later, Drogen stepped out of the room, wrapped in a bathrobe, his hair slightly damped. Natasha had already finished preparing the meal and was now dishing out the food.
She turned to find him, and a cheerful smile instantly appeared on her face. Even in the morning, he looked as hot as fire.
"Good morning, you slept well?" She greeted, but to her surprise, he ignored her and just headed to his room. She frowned, wondering what happened.
"Did I do something wrong?" She murmured to herself.
"No you didn't" his voice came from behind her, making her heart skip a bit, it was impossible to get used to this. He then hugged her from behind, his arms wrapping around her waist and his warm breath caressed her ears.
"You ignored me before" she said, pouting. Drogen leaned down, kissing her nape gently, instantly making her stomach rage with butterflies.
"I love seeing you flustered" he teased, his hand wrapping around her luscious boob, squeezing gently. She whimpered slightly, her body heating up instantly.
"We should eat. We have to leave for work" she replied with a shaky breath, tilting her neck sideways as he placed soft kisses that made her body heat up with arousal. She could also feel his bulge hard and pressing firm against her ass. Being this close to her was enough to make him aroused.
"Work can wait, but I can't" his husky voice breathed softly. He turned her to face him, his lips crashing on her in a soft desperate kiss. Natasha kissed him back, her arms wrapping around him while his hand caressed and fondled her boobs, the other around her waist. Their kisses deepened as his tongue licked and sucked on hers in a French kiss, then she pulled back, gasping for breath, her cheeks flushed.
"The food, let's eat. I'm starving" she whispered, pressing against his chest as she pulled away, if she was being honest, she couldn't care any less about food, she also wanted him just as much. But she also knew that they'll definitely arrive late at work if she gave in.
Drogen's eyes were intensely dark with desire, an evidence to how much he craved and wanted her.
"I'm starving too. I want to eat you so damn bad Nat, but " he said, still reluctant to let go. Her flush turned even darker in pink as her heart raced with excitement and arousal. He was being clingy and she loved it so fucking much, it felt nice, to be wanted, to be craved, to be cared for.
Before she had the chance to reply, her stomach let out a low growl, making Drogen chuckle, the sound deep and sexy.
"I guess someone is more hungry than I am." He said, finally letting go. It took him all the self control in the world to hold back.
"Eat, I'll go get dressed and join you" he said, pecking her on the forehead and left. A quick hand job was the only other thing that could calm the raging monster below his groin, since this charmingly mischievous woman was starving and needed to eat.
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Later as they drove to work, Drogen received a call from Billy. Since after that traumatizing event, Billy had requested some time off, saying he needed time to process everything.
Drogen allowed him to take time off for how ever long he wanted.
"As long as you're good with it, you can return" Drogen said sternly, his previously smiling face now returned to CEO mode. Natasha watched him, and she couldn't help but smile as she admired him, everything about him was attractive, even when he wasn't smiling.
Once they got to the companies, Natasha walked behind him as the entered the building. She couldn't let people think she came together with him. It was normal for a secretary to walked behind her boss, but not side by side, that'll definitely seem suspicious.
As they got inside the elevator, everyone already inside bowed slightly to greet Drogen respectfully. Then one of the employees nudged Natasha
"Natasha, you didn't come to work yesterday, some celebrity came looking for you, and he even brought flowers. Is he your boyfriend?" As the girl spoke, all eyes turned to Natasha, including Drogen.