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!

away from my face. Gosh, this is embarrassing to talk about. “Well…

from you, but… aren’t you tired?”

he looks down between his legs, and my

bad,” I say, and swat at his chest,

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

and Mark live in a flat, and the paparazzi are waiting outside for us, but we are wearing hoods. They can’t see our faces, and Jake is pressing the

opens with a sound, and Jake ushers me inside. “Quickly,” he says, holding up the door. “Get

desk at this 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

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

to ride

Jake groans. “Fuck.”

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

sensual wave as my hands wind up at the back of Jake’s

flat. It’s huge, luxurious, and perfect, but I don’t have time 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 as I tug at his shirt, needing him to show me his body.

is eager…” he doesn’t sound like he minds; he seems thrilled

his lower lip. “I’m tired of being shy. Tonight is about taking what I want, and

His eyes widen,

whispers. “Jesus,

me Jake wants me as much as I want him, which fills my chest with this

I’m removing mine too. I can’t get naked fast enough, and once his gorgeous, ripped body comes into view,

me. “What

me, clearly not getting it. But I don’t like repeating myself, so I push harder, and

tall as

then he is

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 me, especially when

are you doing

at him while his cock is in my mouth. Jake’s eyes are closed, a concentrated

wet for this man, and I fight the urge to climb into

going to make him come hard inside my

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