Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Nicole’s hand shot out to grab his arm and she looked at him with misty eyes.

“Kiss, kiss.”

Thereafter, she leaned in and puckered her lips to offer him a kiss.

Her soft and rosy lips were so close to his.

Evan’s heart skipped a beat as his gaze zeroed in on her lips. This woman is teasing me again.

She’s drunk now and doesn’t know what she’s doing. If I really go along with her, will she bite my head off when she sobers up?

Evan could not help but recall how incensed Nicole looked when she held him accountable for his actions back then.

World War III would no doubt break out between them. And since neither one of them would be willing to retreat, it would be a never-ending battle.

He shuddered involuntarily at that thought. Thus, he decided to adhere to the code of chivalry and refrain from taking advantage of a drunken woman, allowing Nicole to sleep peacefully.

Despite his noble decision, Nicole unabashedly cupped both of his cheeks and leaned forward.

Evan frowned as he watched her lips inching closer, and his heart pounded vigorously against his ribcage.

Two seconds later.

Retching sounds echoed through the room.

The kiss he had fantasized about was utterly ruined, and instead, he was covered in vomit.

Evan’s usually arrogant face instantly darkened and the temperature in the room seemed to drop a few degrees.

“Nicole Lane!”

his teeth and got up to quickly take off

at him with a faint smile. Suddenly, she lowered her head to

Evan

seriously on

the bathroom to clean himself up, then hauled Nicole to the shower to wash off the vomit

uncooperative in her intoxicated state. She thrashed and flailed her arms in the air as if she were a drowning cat, getting water all over Evan in

“Stop moving!”

for, you jerk!” She snapped back and pinched Evan

face turned extremely gloomy. He had to suppress the anger coursing through his veins to successfully help her change into her pajamas and

her onto

of alcohol, I’ll have to get as far

was beside himself with

The next day.

the large bed and caused Nicole’s fair and rosy cheeks to take on an ethereal

slightly as she slowly

hangover made her extremely uncomfortable. She got up into a sitting position and massaged her temples

A rich voice came from the bedroom door all of a

door. When she saw it was

Why are

You were the one who asked me

what happened last night emerged in her

grew paler by the

“Have you remembered something?”

him with mild embarrassment. “Last night, I… I didn’t do something as absurd as hugging you, did

his head. “You

Ugh…

How embarrassing!