The Carrero Effect - Falling for the Boss (Billionaire CEO)

Chapter 49

“Why is that?”

“Saves you having to wine and dine leggy blondes on short notice, when you can’t be bothered or have a hangover.” I smirk. Inwardly glad he has no date with him tonight.

“I guess. Although that stiff double whiskey sorted me right out.” He’s smiling, he seems relaxed tonight despite his earlier weirdness and there’s that casual laid back energy.

“What’s with that anyway?” I ask curiously.

“What’s with what?” he looks over my head and nods at someone trying to catch his attention - ever sociable Carrero. Back to swaying with me to the music, he seems distant suddenly, but I know he’s trying to avoid my gestapo questioning.

“The lack of leggy bosoms lately?” It’s been in the back of my mind, his lack of playmates and sleep overs for weeks now.

He shrugs and spins me around, pulls me back into his arm playfully and lightly smacks me on the butt. I throw him a mock alarmed look; the tug of his grin is not lost on me and I get that warm fuzzy feeling in the pit of my stomach at his good mood. He’s so much more mellow since we landed.

“Lost your sex drive or merely misplaced it?”

“Nope.” He’s smiling, but that guarded look is back with my probing, he’s being deliberately evasive, pulling out that tug of irritation at him.

Oh, so we’re playing the one-word answer game, are we?

He looks amused at my dry expression.

“Bored?” I press.

“So, so … Just taking a break.” He shrugs and looks over me again, this time winking at another attention grabber.

For goodness sake.

head to the side, studying his chiseled jawline, the sparkle of his mystical eyes in

“Sometimes.”

doubt it very much. I’m pretty sure in all the years I researched his social endeavors, I have never seen a break in the flow of women,

how much he likes to roll in the sheets, and by

aware.” He throws me a quizzical glance with raised eyebrows that says, “Where are you going with this?”, but he’s still

“Do I feel sick?”

hand free and shake my head at him in exasperation. We go back to swaying, but my brain is still

as the telltale heat runs up my cheeks and I

I’m going to ask and it’s absolutely hilarious to him. He has that amused look on his face,

he do

man problems?”

I’ve become as nosey as

waiting for you to name the place. Why are you so interested in my lack of sexual partners?” He shakes his

first time there’s been a lull in … playtime.” I answer, my skin on fire and I suddenly wish I never started this

do I care so much

smirks at me, a twinkle

against his jaw so we’re resting easily. Giving me a break from his interrogation and instead enveloped by his warmth against my face. He moves my body against his expertly,

a little break from demanding, stroppy women … even casual sex can be a hassle.” He shrugs,

date from now on then?” I ask seriously. A tingle

as this dress is strapless, and it makes me goose bump all over. It’s a little red number and far too molded to my body for my liking. He presses his ear against

I was meant to?” I stumble over the words, conscious of the fact I’m suddenly light-headed. Overly

room again and I exhale with relief. He lifts his hand from my waist and waves at someone behind me then returns it back to its warm spot on my body. Pulling me in a little closer

I can’t stop asking dumb questions. He raises his eyebrow, followed by a smile which says

he’s a man! And they’re all drop dead gorgeous, with scantily covered, lithe bodies, and huge boobs; every one has been stunning, in

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