Loving the CEO novel Chapter 40

Emily

Dinner with Adam was amazing and I couldn't help but smile about the small things he had done throughout the night. He had made me laugh and he even "mom" me while I was eating my steak. The gravy had run from my lip down to my chin and he had moved so quickly that I didn't realize what he was doing until he did it. Wiping it away from my chin, he had sucked his finger off the minute his hand left my chin and I couldn't help but shudder from excitement. I knew he was a pro in bed, just by looking at him I could tell. The thing was, I wasn't sure if I wanted to take that step with him–– if I wanted to give up my virginity to a man I have known for almost two months and no prior relationship with except an employee and employer one.

I couldn't deny him though, my body couldn't deny him any longer and I know that soon enough, I will be in his bed. My lust for him keeps getting stronger and stronger due to the simple actions he does and now that I have seen what he has gotten in-between his legs––I know I would be fantasizing about him more than ever.

Finishing up with dinner, we made our way back to the elevator when he suddenly stopped.

"Why don't we go for a walk?"

"Yeah sure," I replied before we turned back around and made our way outside. Walking around the block we crossed the street before we made our way through a park and then onto the next block. We continued walking until we came to a clearing that had a path that leads to the front of a river.

Walking down the path, side by side we sat down on the grass and stared at the river that was calm and had the glow of the moonlight.

"Emily, I would like to know more about you. You're so hard to figure out sometimes. Your hot this minute and then you're cold." He spoke as we sat down.

"Why do you want to know more about me, Adam?"

"Isn't it obvious Emily? I like you and normally when someone likes someone they would want to know more about them."

Sighing I replied, "we hardly know each other so how can you like me?"

"I know more about you than you think. We have been working together for almost two months now and we have known each other for a month. I know you like the color purple, I know you love to drink coffee and eat hot sandwiches from the deli across the street. I also remember everything you told me that day when we were at the hospital, like you are a sucker for romance novels and movies and that your dad is dead. I also see that you get frustrated a lot when you're trying to do something and you failed but still you never stop until you get it done and you're a bit stubborn."

Staring at him in shock, I was a bit taken aback by the way he described me. He never lets on that he knows anything about me but yet still here he was, telling me all that he knew––revealing parts of me that nobody ever got the chance to know–– to experience.

"How do you know I like the color purple? Seeing I never wore it."

Chuckling he replied. "You always use the purple ink pen regardless of all the different colors and even when it finished, you went to buy more. You also put purple lettuce in the sandwiches you buy from the deli."