Story Name: "I Thought Our Night Was a Mistake, But He’s My New CEO" Part 1 of 7 I walk into the boardroom, my heart racing. My palms are slick against the polished table. I’m here for another mundane meeting, yet everything feels off. The door swings open. I freeze. He steps in, an air of confidence radiating from his every move. My blood runs cold. No way. Not him. It’s Jake. The man I spen...
Story Name: "I Thought Our Night Was a Mistake, But He’s My New CEO" Part 2 of 7 I can hardly focus. He stands at the head of the table, surveying us with piercing eyes. The man I shared my soul with, now my boss. "I'm excited to lead this team," he says, voice smooth as silk, but I hear something beneath. Confidence? Arrogance? A secret? I can’t breathe. Every glance feels like a gunshot. I st...
Story Name: "I Thought Our Night Was a Mistake, But He’s My New CEO" Part 4 of 7 I’m sweating bullets. The tension in the room is palpable as he lays out his grand vision for the company. His words are confident, yet all I can think about is that night—the taste of him, the vulnerability we shared. “Questions?” he asks, glancing around the table. My gaze is glued to his jawline, the way it tightens with every passing second. “Actually, I have a question,” I blurt out, surprising even myself. Everyone turns to me, eyes wide, as if I just tossed a grenade into the room. “Go ahead,” he says, eyebrows raised, voice steady. “Did you ever think about the people you leave behind on your way up?” My heart pounds in my chest. This isn’t just about business anymore. He freezes. Just for a...
Story Name: "I Thought Our Night Was a Mistake, But He’s My New CEO" Part 4 of 7 I’m sweating bullets. The tension in the room is palpable as he lays out his grand vision for the company. His words are confident, yet all I can think about is that night—the taste of him, the vulnerability we shared. “Questions?” he asks, glancing around the table. My gaze is glued to his jawline, the way it tightens with every passing second. “Actually, I have a question,” I blurt out, surprising even myself. Everyone turns to me, eyes wide, as if I just tossed a grenade into the room. “Go ahead,” he says, eyebrows raised, voice steady. “Did you ever think about the people you leave behind on your way up?” My heart pounds in my chest. This isn’t just about business anymore. He freezes. Just for a...
Story Name: "I Thought Our Night Was a Mistake, But He’s My New CEO" Part 4 of 7 My throat goes dry as he lists the company's challenges with that same commanding tone. But I’m stuck. All I can think about is last Saturday night—the way his hands ignited my skin, the whispered secrets that felt too intimate for daylight. How can he not remember? I shift in my seat, a bead of sweat trickling dow...