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!

hair away from my face. Gosh, this is embarrassing to

but… aren’t

His tone is playful. “Around you, it feels like I’m fully awake,” he looks down between his legs, and my eyes follow. When

you’re bad,” I say, and swat at his chest, sighing. “This car ride can’t

turn to chuckle. He seems to know I’m turned on, and it becomes harder and harder to sit still in

outside for us, but we are wearing hoods. They can’t

and Jake ushers me inside. “Quickly,” he

hour. It’s empty, and I press on the elevator, waiting for it to come down. Jake is standing beside me, this hulking giant of a man that has given me permission

closes, I press my hand to his chest. He looks down at me, mildly surprised, and

going to ride you

Jake groans. “Fuck.”

eager, and I climb the man like a tree. It doesn’t take long before Jake’s hands are

sensual wave as my hands wind up at the back of Jake’s head, and our tongues meet in a feverish, intense

to watch it. Jake is 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

doesn’t sound like he minds; he seems thrilled by the fact I can’t stop touching him.

of being shy. Tonight

eyes widen,

whispers. “Jesus,

as much as I want him, which fills my chest with this liberating feeling. Suddenly I feel

him again while he carries us into a bedroom. Then I’m put down momentarily for him to remove his clothes; I’m removing mine too. I can’t get naked fast enough, and once his

at me. “What are

is made of bricks and lifts an eyebrow at me, clearly not getting it.

bed, still almost as tall as me, and I smirk

he is

o as I reach for his length, grabbing it and bringing 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

hell… what are you doing

peer up at him while his cock is in my mouth.

this man, and I fight the urge to climb into his lap. Every instinct tells me to ride him, but once he moans, I’m reminded of what

make him come hard

deeper, moving my lips up and down his shaft, and press down with my tongue. My tempo speeds up with