The CEO's Trio ~ Twenty-Two

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I wrote this chapter instead of studying :/

*Sebastian*

Like a moth to a flame I was attracted to Rylee. No matter how wrong it was whenever I thought of her while touching my own fiancèe, I couldn't stop.

When I sat down and done my paperwork, I wished I was doing her instead.

The house was quiet now that she was gone. 24 hours seemed like an eternity without Rylee.- I felt incomplete without her.

I slumped in my office chair and picked at my nail, hoping some interesting buisness call would come to occupy me from dying of boredom but nothing.

No calls. No nothing.

I looked at my phone that was sitting still on my desk and checked for any new messages.

None. Not even a single one from Audri, not that I wanted to talk to her after yesterday. But normally she'd send me a short message reminding me how much she loved me.

I felt guilty, knowing deep down I would never feel the same way.

The woman I want to be with is probably at a bar getting drunk beyond words because of me.

Was it too late to go to the office?

Maybe I could some work done there, where every little thing reminded me of the one and only person that I couldn't have.

I stood up and walked towards the door, remebering when Rylee and I had kissed, her lips were so soft and silky, they drove me crazy. I wanted her so badly.

No. I needed her.

But she didn't want to be a homewrecker. Nobody did.

Winston strolled into the room, one of Oliver's teddies in his mouth and he plopped it at my feet. I watched him carefully as he pushed it closer to me with his nose and looked up at me.

I picked up the teddy and held it up. Rylee sweet citrus smell wafted in my nose, taking me by suprise as I quickly threw it away.

Winston whined and walked away only to come back to me with the bear in his mouth. He once again placed it at my feet and pushed it towards me.

I kicked the bear towards him and turned back to the paperwork that I hadn't been doing.

I felt Winston gently nudging at my feet trying to get my attention.

"Winston, leave me. I'm trying to work," I grumbled searching for my pen.

Winston whined before pushing the teddy towards me once more time and then leaving my office.

I once again picked up the teddy bear, examining it.

Why was he so determined to give it to me?

The smell of Rylee wafted into my nose, sending shivers down my spine. Just get scent could drive me so crazy.

I threw the bear to the ground, as it was only worsening the situation and left my office, heading downstairs.

I needed to get away.

I put on my seatbelt but I couldn't bring myself to drive.

Memories began to fill my mind as I grabbed onto the steering wheel.

Memories of the worst day of my life.

I could see it. So clearly. The car coming at full speed towards my own. My heart thumping against my chest as I watched it come speeding towards my own.

"Daddy!"

Alexander was gone. Just like the that.

The car had tumbled and landed on the roof. The blood pouring from his body. I held him in my arms as.. why didn't I die with him?

April 25th. I could never forget that day.

Exactly one year after losing my son, I lost my wife.

I clutched the steering wheel trying to catch my breath.

I didn't want to think about the past.

The taste of the alcohol still burned in my mouth from the night that I had drank away all my sorrows.

Olivia's hand in my hand trying to pry me off the couch after I had drank the night away. How she had stood on a stool and tied my tie for me, then after she would lace my shoes.

How she made everyone sandwiches for breakfast, lunch and dinner. How she tried to shush Olive while she screamed for food or because she needed a nappy change.

I remebered every second of it and I know she did too.

I heard her that night. The night, She had prayed for an Angel to take care of all of us.

Then my angel came, but she isn't mine anymore.

I rested my head on the steering wheel and just sat there.

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"He should be here, look around he can't be far." I instructed my men as we bombarded a small bar that was filled with people.

I watched at they scattered the bar looking for Tyrone, a common wasteman who's father owed my company a lot more money that a broke person should even know.

My eyes landed on a chocolate beauty wearing a short black dress, grinding against a man who was clearing enjoying it.

I watched as he leaned closer and whispered something into her ear. That's when I intervened.

I didn't like the idea of another man touching her.

"Excuse me." I interuppted, roughly pushing the man away and grabbing my Rylee.

"Sebastian!" Rylee slurred wrapping her arms around my neck and hugging me tightly, "Why are you ruining my fun?"

"His hand was on your @ss, Rylee." I stated, still clutching onto her arm tightly, "Only I'm allowed to touch there."

"Party pooper." She giggled and began grinding on me.

I took a deep breath, trying to ignore the fact that my pants were tightening. It felt so good..

I quickly straightened myself out, gently pushing her away from me, ignoring her drunken protests.

She was absolutely wasted.

"I missed you!" She exclaimed crashing her lips on mine. Her lips were so soft, they tasted like strawberries and that drove me mad with desire.

I didn't want to pull away, I wanted to take her on that table there and keep going until my name the only word that can come out of her mouth.

I gently pushed her and away but held onto her waist. She frowned slightly and furrowed her eyebrows.

"Why did you push me away Mr.Horny?" She asked leaning in again but once again I gently pushed her away.

"Rylee, you're drunk."

She buried her face in my chest and groaned.

"Not youuuu aswell." She whined.

I chuckled patting her back gently before taking off my suit jacket and handing it to her. It was almost as long as her 'dress.'

"So you're Mr Reynolds," A voice spoke up, "I've heard so much about you."

"All good I hope," I outstretched my hand and shook the girls hand, "And you're....?"

"Noire Whitefield and this is my... roommate, Julian Ricci."

I didn't like the way this 'Julian Ricci' looked at Rylee. His dark eyes scanned her lustfully, eyeing what is mine. My grip tightened around Rylee's waist as I glared at him.

"Sebashy, I just want to go home now." She whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine, "I just want you."

My heart skipped a beat as she finished of her sentence. Hearing her say that was driving me crazy.

I grabbed her wrist, dragging her out of the building, not caring if she had or hadn't said goodbye to her friend.

If she spoke to me like that again, I wasn't sure if I would be able to control myself.

"I missed you so so much Sebastian!" Rylee mumbled in my chest as we stepped out into the cold air, her arms were around my neck, leading the way. "Why did you leave me? Am I not good enough for you? Is it because I accidentally gave your toothbrush to Winston? I rinsed it, I swear."

"No, of course not- wait what?"

"I thought I was going to die without you and your big d!ck"

I almost choked on air at her drunk confession.

"You can't deny it, it's huge!" Rylee stretched out her hands till she could stretch them no more.

After seeing her face I couldn't stop the laugh that erupted from my stomach before once again pulling her towards me, I guess I didn't really mind being told my manhood was big.

"Sebashyyy, can we get McDonald's?" She pouted, resting her head on my shoulder.

"Tomorrow baby, I haven't got any cash on me right now." I reassured her, as I pulled her into the the taxi and slammed the door behind me.

"But you're rich..." Before I had the chance to reply, and continued.

"Just joking, you ain't rich, broke ass b*tch with a big d!ck. Hey that rhymes!"

"Broke ass b!tch with a big

d!ck!" Rylee chanted repeatedly as she swung her arms around.

"Hey this isn't the way home!" Rylee exclaimed looking out the window.

"Help he's kidnapping me!" She screamed hanging on the window making the taxi driver stare at me suspiciously through the rear view mirror.

"Rylee you're making a scene." I muttered, she paused, turning to face me.

Before I could even comohrehend what was going on, she smashed her lips against mine. It was truly one of the best feelings in the world.

I couldn't help that I still craved her touch, but I wanted her to touch and kiss me, whilst sober.

This time I don't think I could hide my arousal.

"Stop pushing me away!" Rylee cried "Do you not like me anymore? I thought you cared about me."

"I do like you Rylee, and I do care, " I sighed running a hand through my hair, "But you're not in the right state of mind and you will regret doing that."

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"I might regret doing that but I don't regret doing this," Rylee unzipped my zipper and pulled out my manhood before wrapping her small hand around it.

I gasped slightly watching her move her hand up and down and up and down. Feeling the warmth of her hand around the body part that I had wished she will touch for so long.

The body part that craved for her just as much as I did.

This was so wrong but a part of me didn't want her to stop.

I closed my eyes trying to stop the loud groan of pleasure that was stirring from inside me, but I couldn't hold it inside me for much longer and it slipped out of my mouth and I clutched the edge of the chair, wishing that she would never stop.

Rylee smirked mischievously seeing my pleasure and she began to quicken her pace.

I never wanted this to end. All I felt at that moment was pure bliss.

I couldn't help the groans and grunts that slipped out of my mouth. She was amazing.

"Fvck." I swore, reminding myself that she wasn't sober. I held her hand and pulled it away, stuffing my manhood back where he belonged.

Fvck, blue balls..

"I thought that was what you wanted," She mumbled quietly, her eyes filling with unshed tears.

"It is Rylee, God you don't even know.. but not now, no not when you're like this." I rushed out, rapidly zipping up my jeans and climbing out of the car.

I handed the driver some money before helping Rylee out of the car. I led her inside my hotel, holding onto her hand as she rested her head on my shoulder.

"Sir what brings you here?" Smith questioned.

"I need one of your best rooms." I demanded, watching Rylee wander around the room before settling on the fish tank and admiring the clown fishes.

"Sebashy!" She exclaimed, clapping her hands, "I've found Nemo and his family!"

She was such a child..

"And any spare uniforms that could fit her." I added, giving Rylee my best smile, "And Smith, what you're seeing her stays between us, alright?"

"Yes sir, your secret is safe with me." Smith nodded, smiling.

I turned away and grabbed Rylee's hand leading her to the V.I.P. elevator.

"Ooh fancy," She mumbled, clapping her hands. I pressed the button and we began slowly moving up.

Being in an elevator with Rylee in that dress was very tempting, so I kept my eyes to the ground, trying to control myself.

"Sebastian," She mumbled placing her hand on my chest, "Can you buy me beer and skittles?"

"No more alcohol for you, but I'll consider the skittles." I chuckled, kissing her temple and leading her out of the elevator.

I pushed open the door to reveal the lavish room before gesturing for Rylee to come in.

She ran inside the room, dragging me inside with her and locking the door behind her.

She jumped on me, wrapping her legs around my waist and slammed her lips against mine.

This was almost impossible to resist.

I carried her to the bed, and lay her down, turning my face the other way, but still not letting go.

She began to softly kiss and suck my neck, trying not to leave any hickeys.

Even drunk, Rylee was still cautious.

She wrapped her legs around my torso, pulling me closer to her. I was now pressing up against her and she could probably feel everything.

"..I want you, Sebastian." She whispered sudectivly in my ear. Her fingers ran down my shirt, I took a sharp intake of breath. She began nibbling on my earlobe.

If she kissed me like that one more time, I doubted I'd be able to hold back.

I wanted to hear her cry out my name is ecstasy as I brought her to her release.

I wanted to taste her sweet juices over and over.

"Rylee, you're drunk." I reminded her, pushing myself up, "And you're going to regret it in the morning."

"I won't." She frowned, pushing herself closer to me, "I would never regret a night spent with you."

She is drunk.. She is drunk... She is drunk.

"Let's get you to bed." I sighed, pulling away and leaving her laying there in suprise.

She lowered her eyes.

It was taking every fibre in my body not to run back to the bed and do what I really want to do.

"Do you not want me anymore?" She mumbled, as I took off my shirt and wrapped it around her body.

"I do Rylee... badly. But not like this." I pulled the covers over her body and kissed her forehead.

She let a deep breath a deep breath, "Can you stay with me until I fall asleep?"

I nodded, crawling in bed with her. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her into my chest, kissing her forehead again.

She snuggled into my chest, but her eyes remained wide open.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I laughed, pulling her closer to me.

"You have a tattoo." She announced, running her fingers down my collarbone, "I never knew."

I looked down at the small tattoo that had I had gotten on my collarbone.

"It's too small, what does it say?" She whispered.

"16.05.09." I read aloud, "Alexander's birthday." I explained, pressing my lips on her forehead.

She stayed silent for a while, slightly frowning.

After a long while of silence, she finally spoke up, "So are you going to buy me skittles or what?"

I threw my head back and laughed, "Just go to sleep love."

She wrapped her arms around my torso and rested her head on my chest, closing her eyes.

I began to doze off aswell. Until I heard her sweet, angelic voice mumble something that could possibly change my life.

"Love you Sebashy"

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