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

for dinner is laid across the bed and if I fail at my before dinner seduction then it will easily pull over what I’m wearing, leaving him a clear image throughout the meal. The dress for dinner is one of his

after a few minutes, adjusting a cufflink and pauses, faced with me standing sexily, legs apart and hands on hips, jutting out my bust toward him with a look of ‘fuck me’ on my 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 unable to tear free, saying nothing but goes and picks my dress off the bed

putting it on.” I bite my lip seductively and his mouth parts in response, he sighs heavily. Those green

where have you

tongue-tied teen. I’m waiting on him, starting to fumble with the dress, he looks ready to combust. He’s never met overly sexual and forward Emma. I’m

that all sex abhorred me, and I kept everyone at a firm distance?

swallows hard and opens up the dress to find the shoulders, he holds it up, looking how to drape it on me. He’s already changed 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

open for me to step into, his eyes skimming me achingly as he pulls it up my body and over the tight mesh dress, keeping his hands away from touching me.

to touch me. Strike

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

lipstick.” I feign innocence, basking in the furrow of his brow as he pulls the dress the rest of the way

brewing in the delicious face and I can see his body

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