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Drink Drank Or Drunk

Between Drinks and Deadlines

Selene Graham, after two years of struggling with unemployment and juggling multiple side jobs, finally lands a job as a secretary to the CEO of Stones Technology, a renowned tech company in New York. Overwhelmed with relief and excitement, she celebrates this achievement with her best friend, Maya. They hit one of the city's hottest clubs for a night of drinks, dancing, and laughter. Where she met Charles Stone though she did not know who he was as at that time After several rounds of shots, Selene, a bit tipsy, stumbles right into a tall, strikingly handsome man with a commanding presence. The chemistry between them is instant, and Selene, in her drunken haze, finds herself caught up in the thrill of the moment. One thing leads to another, and she wakes up the next morning in a luxury hotel room with no sign of her hot stranger, not even a letter left by the bed. Though slightly embarrassed, she brushes it off as a one-night stand with a stranger in the big city, assuming she'll never see him again. Selene’s first day at Stones Technology begins with excitement but quickly turns into shock when she meets the CEO—Charles Stones, a man with a reputation for being ruthlessly business-focused, cold, and unapproachable. As he walks into the office, Selene’s world shatters. The man standing before her is none other than her mysterious one-night stand. Charles immediately gives her a cold, professional greeting, showing no sign of recognition or acknowledgment of what happened between them. Confused and humiliated, Selene tries to make sense of how she could have slept with her new boss, the CEO of the very company she was desperate to work for. As days go by, Charles maintains his icy demeanor, treating Selene like any other employee, but there’s undeniable tension between them. Despite his distant behavior at work, small moments—lingering glances, brief touches, and a flicker of something deeper in his eyes—suggest that the night wasn’t entirely meaningless. Selene struggles to keep things professional, but she can’t help but feel drawn to Charles. Meanwhile, rumors about his personal life circulate around the office, making Selene wonder if the man he showed her that night was the real him or a personality he took on to live a life that is not his for the moment. Eventually, a business trip forces them to spend more time together, and the cracks in Charles’ cold exterior begin to show. He’s not the heartless CEO everyone thinks he is. Beneath his carefully constructed image lies a man burdened by the pressures of running a global empire and personal losses that made him shut out emotional connections. Selene and Charles grow closer during the trip, but complications arise. Selene’s job is now at risk as office gossip spreads about her connection to the CEO. She’s forced to make a decision: should she confront Charles about their night together and risk ruining her career, or keep things professional and let go of whatever feelings she’s starting to develop for him? Things got further complicated when Charles' past popped out. The tension reaches a boiling point when Charles, unable to hide his feelings any longer, confesses that he felt something real with her that night but has been pushing her away out of fear. He’s been hurt before by people who used him for his wealth and power, and his name. Selene, realizing her own fears about vulnerability and opening up, admits she feels the same. They decide to give their relationship a chance, but on the condition that they keep their work and personal lives separate. However, there is someone who has a vendetta against Selene who seems to be biding her time, awaiting a crack so she can weasel her way in. Will said person successfully cause complications or will Selene and Charles love stand the test of time? Or like the famous words of Lance Armstrong, will Selene and Charles be able to over come their challenges and have a second go at their love and give it their all?
Fayomi_Mary_3188 · 3.6K Views

Drunk on You

The bass of the music pounded through the walls, the air thick with the scent of alcohol, sweat, and temptation. She swayed unsteadily through the dimly lit hallway, her vision blurred from too many shots of tequila, her body warm and buzzing. She barely remembered how she got upstairs—just that her head was spinning, and she needed somewhere to lie down. A door stood slightly ajar at the end of the hallway, and without thinking, she stumbled inside, kicking it shut behind her. The room was dark, the only light coming from the city skyline peeking through the curtains. She sighed, her body sinking into the soft mattress, her skin humming with heat. Then she felt it—warm breath against her neck. A strong arm wrapped around her waist. She gasped, trying to push herself up, but his grip tightened just enough to make her still. “You okay?” a deep, husky voice murmured against her ear. The sound of it sent shivers down her spine. She knew that voice—somewhere, sometime, but her mind was too fogged to place it. Instead of fear, she felt something else: a slow, spreading ache deep inside her. “I…” Her words failed when he shifted, his hard body pressing into hers. She should have said something, should have asked who he was—but the heat between them, the way his fingertips traced over her bare thigh, sent her spiraling into sensation. His touch was familiar, almost as if he had memorized every curve of her body before this night. And then, just like that, restraint snapped. Their mouths met in a fevered clash, tongues tangling, hands roaming with desperation. His fingers trailed along the smooth expanse of her back, sliding beneath the thin fabric of her dress, pushing it up as he groaned against her lips. Her body arched into his, pressing closer, feeling every inch of him. She had never been touched like this before—like she was something to be worshiped, devoured. And he had never felt anything quite like this—like his body knew hers before his mind even caught up. It was reckless. It was wild. And neither of them knew just how tangled their lives were about to become.
yebothank12 · 360 Views

Stay or Let Go

Freya Yost once believed in love, loyalty, and destiny—until Kingsley, the man she admired and devoted herself to, shattered her illusions. Cast aside on a desolate road, humiliated and heartbroken, she refuses to beg. With quiet determination, she walks away, vowing to reclaim her independence and rebuild her life on her own terms. Returning to her longtime friend Novia’s home, Freya decides to sell the expensive necklace Kingsley had given her, using the money to pursue her dreams. But her struggles are far from over. She receives devastating news: her mother, who has been in a coma for years, suffers another medical emergency, pushing Freya further into despair. Even in her darkest moment, Kingsley proves himself unreliable, dismissing her pain and making her realize that she can no longer count on him. At the hospital, Freya holds onto a fragile hope as doctors report slight movement in her mother’s fingers—a potential sign of awakening. But just as life gives her a sliver of light, it threatens to take it away again. Meanwhile, her failed attempt to officially end things with Kingsley leaves their relationship in limbo, adding more uncertainty to her already chaotic life. As she juggles grief and resilience, an unexpected encounter on a hospital terrace introduces her to a mysterious man who lifts her spirits, if only for a moment. At the same time, new career opportunities arise. A popular reality show invites her to participate, and a buyer emerges for her necklace—someone who may be more than just an ordinary customer. Determined to take control of her fate, Freya is on the brink of transformation. But with Kingsley’s shadow still looming over her and her mother’s condition uncertain, will she finally break free and carve out the life she truly desires?
Oliviawriter · 2.8K Views

Cold or numb

“And what is it about him that still makes you love him?” I asked, sensing I already knew the answer. “Oh, my dear, please try not to hold onto so much resentment for your father. He might—” “Mom!” I interrupted, my voice breaking as a sardonic laugh escaped me. “How can you still find a way to justify his actions? Even if you have some lingering feelings for him, shouldn’t they fade when you think about what he’s done to me? Am I really not as important as the man who has only brought you pain?” My emotions overwhelmed me, and I struggled to hold back my tearsThe silence enveloped us, and I could feel the weight of uncertainty in the air. I couldn't help but wonder what had clouded my mom's judgment, perhaps it was the influence of that man she called her husband. “Mom, I think it's time for you to choose a side,” I said, my voice trembling as I neared the end of my sentence, fully aware that I might never address him that way again. “You can’t keep pretending this is going to work. It’s either me or…him.” “Serena, please, you can't win against your dad. I really think you should drop any thoughts of going against him. He’s not as bad as you believe, dear. Remember, he’s the one who pays for this house and your college tuition. Your clothes and food—all of that is still his responsibility, and he’s meeting those obligations. All I ask is that you finish college, find a job, or better yet, settle down with a good man,” my mom urged, her voice tinged with an earnest desperation as if she were trying to convince not just me but herself. I listened, trying to remain calm, a bittersweet smile crossing my lips as I realized I couldn't back down from my convictions. “Alright, Mom, if you’ve chosen Mr. Andre, that’s your decision. But I won’t be swayed—I’m going to forge my own path, and I hope you’ll understand that when the time comes.” With that, a sense of resolve washed over me, and I braced myself for the future ahead, knowing it would be filled with both challenges and possibilities.
Wisteria_AE · 684 Views
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