The CEO Gets What He Wants

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Upon receiving an accurate answer, Avery slowed down her breathing. A long time passed before she

thought of leaving his scorching and muscular embrace.

However, the instant she moved, she realized that her legs were so sore that they felt wobbly.

With her legs refusing to obey her, she was unable to stand up.

Cayden gently brushed his lips against her earlobe and gave it a peck. As his deep warm breath

reverberated in her ears, it sent a tingle coursing through her body.

With her face blushing and heart racing, her ability to move was further impaired.

“No... Don't do this...” Avery protested breathlessly. In spite of that, she allowed herself to be

intoxicated by his masculine breath.

“Don't worry. No one will dare come over.”

As if she was a jewel in his hands, Cayden picked her up and helped her straddle his body.

Nevertheless, she didn't manage to sit properly due to something sticking out of his crotch, which she

could feel through her thin skirt.

Her hesitance caused her blush to intensify.

Sensing her embarrassment, Cayden wiggled her down a little, which ended up reddening her cheeks

further.

Faced with each other, she looked up and saw his exquisite features and eyes radiating with lust.

Lowering her gaze, she was greeted by the massive bulge in his pants.

As dryness descended upon her throat, Avery couldn't resist gulping. At the same time, the urge to get

off him began to swell.

“Don't move.” Cayden grabbed her wrist with one hand and held her resisting thighs with the other.

Even though his pants separated them, it did nothing to stop her from igniting the flames of desire

within him.

When he held down her ankles with his palm, she could feel the dry and rough sensation from the

calluses on his hand, the result of years in the gym and holding the steering wheel.

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“Why are you trying to flee? Were you thinking about Zayne again? Does sitting in my arms remind you

of the guilt of betraying your first love? Or the burden from being disloyal to your husband?” Cayden

watched her with a sullen expression.

First love... Zayne actually became her first love.

The fact had always been a thorn in his flesh that he had failed to dislodge regardless of how hard he

tried.

Just when he was on the brink of being driven mad by the fact, Dylan ended up becoming her husband.

This woman just keeps causing me trouble. In spite of that, I have fallen hopelessly in love with her.

At that moment, Cayden gradually moved his hand that was holding down her ankle. Caressing her in

an upward stroke, he stopped at her calf.

There, he gave her porcelain-white leg a pinch and cheeky rub. As her leg began to itch annoyingly,

Avery retracted it by reflex and ground it back and forth to relieve discomfort.

Straddling Cayden's thighs, Avery ended up rubbing her legs against them.

The action sparked a raging fire that seemed to spread from between his legs up to his tense

abdomen.

In the midst of the sensuous atmosphere, Avery was considering how she should broach the topic of

wanting to see Zachary and Rory.

“Mmph!”

Before she could come to a conclusion, she was bombarded by Cayden's warm kiss.

Widening her eyes, she extended her hands against his shoulders to keep him away. Just when she

opened her mouth to say something, she ended up presenting him with the perfect opportunity.

It was as if every time he leaned in, she would instinctively welcome him with her moist lips.

“Mmm... Mmm...”

As Cayden ravaged her mouth, she could barely catch her breath. All she felt was a numbing sensation

that led to a strange reaction throughout her body.

Amidst her gentle moans, Cayden continued moving his hand upward. This time, it stopped at the top

of her thigh.

Due to how sensitive the silky skin on her thighs was, goosebumps appeared all over her body the

moment his callus-filled hands made contact.

“What are you doing?” Breaking out in a cold sweat, Avery felt suffocated by her throbbing heart.

Having finally regained the senses she had lost earlier, she failed to hide the awkwardness of sharing a

kiss with him, causing her to break away at once.

His hand had already snuck underneath her short pleated skirt when he caressed the top of her thigh.

Inside the luxurious room, the air conditioning was at full blast. It was as if the men who were dressed

in suits would suffocate in the heat without it.

Even though Cayden's body was burning up, Avery was jolted by a cold breeze that entered through

the opening underneath her skirt, interrupting her immersion in his passionate kiss.

To be kissed by someone like Cayden, any woman would find it a challenge not to lose their mind.

When his fiery gaze fell upon where his hand was placed, his brows knitted slightly. “Why aren't you

wearing briefs today?”

Exchanging glances, he was visibly upset.

Subsequently, Avery pulled his hand out in a huff before covering her exposed skin with her skirt.

How is that any of his business?

“Why are you covering up? I'm asking you, why aren't you wearing briefs?” Cayden looked as if he was

an adult reprimanding his daughter.

He could still remember the time when Lindsay brought Avery back to the mansion. He knew she was

wearing briefs then because he had personally removed them in the night.

Ever since then, he had hoped that she would dress more conservatively to protect herself in the

presence of other men.

That was the reason why his possessiveness was on the brink of driving him mad.

However, Avery wasn't in the mood to explain. Since it was just her first day, she had not expected her

boss to require them to be wearing school uniforms with short skirts.

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If she had known beforehand, she wouldn't think twice about wearing briefs.

After all, she needed to guard against the many sadistic voyeurs in society, as evident from the daily

news reports.

“Who are you trying to seduce dressed like that?”

Holding the back of her head, Cayden forcefully turned her to face him so that she would look him in

the eyes when she answered.

Despite blaming her for not protecting herself, his actions clearly demonstrated his intention to punish

her and teach her a lesson she would never forget.

What happens if she meets a man who has his eyes on her? Who is going to save her?

“Why aren't you saying anything? Have you gone mute?”

Cayden, whose anger was further aggravated, reached underneath her skirt and felt something

bushy...

Amidst his interrogation, Avery blushed as she forcefully pushed him away, further resisting by pulling

out his hand.

In response to her outrage, Cayden's threat rang out in her ear. “Stop struggling. Or else, you won't get

to see the children.”

In the blink of an eye, she didn't dare move another muscle.

The two children had evidently become Cayden's trump card.

Not only did he not remove his hand from underneath her skirt, but he also began to take a mile when

given an inch.

Meanwhile, lying on the flaming red couch was Cayden's thin black phone which contained his

personal number.

Its flashing screen had caught Avery's eye.

With his fingers rubbing against her, she felt a strange sensation descend upon her.

In spite of her swooning body, Avery struggled to inform him, “Your phone, mmm... Your phone is

ringing.”

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