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

Chapter 174

I finally appraise myself in the mirror, smoky eyed make-up, and full red lips flawless. Killer blush on my perfectly made up face. My see-through under dress over black lace lingerie which has pushed and perked everything up. High cut lines and seductive contouring making my body look awesome. I topped it all off with lace edge top black stockings, suspenders, and a look on my face of pure unadulterated lust.

I slide my feet into the black stilettos I take everywhere, like a security blanket; and spritz perfume on across my bulging cleavage. This underwear does me wonders so I spill seductively, straining breasts above the low cut of the dress and I bronze between them to enhance them some more.

Can always use a little extra help.

The panties are a thong that shows clearly under the shimmering dress, everything made for seduction and I’m mighty pleased with myself.

Look at you go, girl.

I pick up my phone with a smile. I’ve been up here for about an hour and a half now, there isn’t much time before dinner tonight. Most of the company get changed into formal attire to eat, according to Sylvana. So, if I ask him to come zip me up then he will just assume I’m dressing for dinner. I text him and wait, standing in the center of the room, my blonde hair extra wild and falling over one eye, one hand on my hip as I pose.

I need your assistance in zipping up my dress for dinner, and your opinion as to whether I’m underdressed. xxx

I’m wearing, leaving him a clear image throughout the meal. The dress for dinner is one of his favorites, classy, black,

face. He regards me up and down, slowly, and physically changes into immediate apprehension as I see the confidence waver in his eye. I’ve at least thrown him, so I give myself brownie points for that. He moves past me, his eyes

in response, he sighs heavily. Those green eyes are dark and heavy, he can’t conceal

have you gone?

tongue-tied teen. I’m waiting on him, starting to fumble with the dress, he looks ready to combust. He’s

minutes ago that all sex abhorred me, and I kept everyone

into a dark shirt and pants, looking devastating as always with freshly styled hair and I wonder when he came in here to get a change of clothes. Possibly when I was

skimming me achingly as he pulls it up my body

himself to

breathing is a lot shallower than normal, his eyes fully dilated and almost ripping my clothes off mentally. I give myself a little internal applause. Leaning forward smoothly as he gets to face height, I open my lips mere millimeters from him, seeing him stop. He doesn’t move just waits, anticipating my kiss. Eyes heavily focused on my mouth, every muscle in his face pausing and waiting and that overwhelming lust radiating from his expression. I tilt my head, breathe on his soft mouth gently and linger achingly close, inhaling him and heating up with his closeness. It makes me ache so badly and my fingers are almost itching to touch him. I swear he holds his breath for a moment, his head moving forward a touch

basking in the furrow of his brow as he pulls the dress the rest of the way

move away from him quickly. The storm starts brewing in the delicious face and I can see his body stiffening, muscles tensing.

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