A CEO's Revenge Marriage Accidentally in Love

Chapter 56

Winnie

The ride back from the restaurant is crazy. Jake and I might be sitting in a cab, but we are tailed. Plaza Hotel protects its guests and doesn’t allow paparazzi, but it’s free-for-all once we are outside their borders.

“Wow, sometimes I forget that you’re an athlete superstar,” I elbow him in the side and grin. “Right-wing and playing for the NHL. You’ve made it big, Jake. I’m so proud of you.”

His eyes darken, and there is a grumpy pout on his lips. “Don’t you fucking dare start treating me differently…”

I laugh even though Jake is serious. I sober up a little seeing his frustrated expression, and I squeeze his hand, smiling as if to reassure him I’m not starstruck by him. It would kill him if I started seeing him through heart-shaped lenses like the rest of his fans.

I haven’t given it much thought, though whenever Jake walks into a room, there is an invisible sizzle in the air. The guy is famous and looked up to; even at the Plaza Hotel with many rich guests, people were paying attention to him. Especially the girls.

“I won’t,” I mean those words, but I can’t help the flutter when Jake looks at me with a relieved smile. He is cute, and I squeeze his hand harder. “I mean, you’re pretty darn amazing on the ice. And I love hockey, but you’ve always been my friend, so no, I won’t ever start seeing you differently. I won’t be starstruck.”

“You won’t ever be starstruck by me?” Jake challenges with an easy grin, and we both know he isn’t talking about hockey.

A blush spreads over my cheeks, and I look at the driver’s seat. They aren’t paying attention to us. Probably used to driving around celebrities, and I sigh before half- glaring at Jake.

“Wait until we are at your place before those jokes come in.”

He chuckles. “Alright…” there is a yawn too. “I’m so tired.”

“Me too,” I really am. “How about we fall asleep watching a movie or something?”

My words surprise him. “That’s alright with you?”

“Yeah?” I stare at him. “Why wouldn’t it be?

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His lips go soft. “I just thought you expected something else.”

Oh.

OH!

awkwardly laugh and brush some hair away from my face. Gosh, this is embarrassing to

but…

it feels like I’m fully awake,” he looks down between his legs, and my eyes follow. When I meet his

bad,” I say, and swat at his chest,

know I’m turned on, and it becomes harder and harder to sit still in the car

wearing hoods. They can’t see our faces, and Jake is pressing the code to the door with incredible speed.

ushers me inside. “Quickly,” he says, holding up the

give him a nod and walk inside. There is a huge lobby, but no one is working the desk at this hour. It’s empty, and I press on the

and when the elevator door closes, I press my hand to his chest. He looks down at

to ride you tonight.”

Jake groans. “Fuck.”

pussy is eager, and I climb the man like a tree. It doesn’t take long before Jake’s hands are all over me, and I feel him hardening against me as I kiss his

wind up at the back of Jake’s head, and our tongues meet in a feverish,

my sole focus, and I can’t stop touching him. I want him to lose his clothes, and he breathes a laugh into my mouth as I tug at his shirt, needing him to show

sound like he minds; he seems thrilled by

shy. Tonight is about taking what I

His eyes widen, and he

whispers. “Jesus,

everything to me. It tells me Jake wants me as much as I want him, which fills my chest with

I’m removing mine too. I can’t get naked fast enough,

me. “What are you-”

his chest. The man is made of bricks and lifts an eyebrow at me, clearly not getting it. But I don’t like repeating myself, so I push

the bed, still almost as tall as

he is finally getting it.

the tip into my mouth. He swallows just as I lick his top, and his large palms grip the sheets. His breaths are coming in fast already, and his beautiful, erect cock is twitching as if it’s taking him everything to not just come immediately. It excites

hell… what are you doing

in my mouth. Jake’s eyes are closed, a concentrated look on his face. He

I’m so wet for this man, and I fight the urge to climb into his lap. Every instinct tells me to ride him, but once

make him come hard

my lips up and down his shaft, and press down with my tongue. My tempo speeds up with every long stroke,