MY Masochistic CEO-Chapter 77 morning revelations
Chapter 77: Chapter 77 morning revelations
I acted stubborn, resembling a wild boar munching on cabbage.
Women sometimes meant the opposite. If you were too obedient, you might end up single for life.
"William."
She ran her fingers through my hair, lips slightly parted, her skin turning a faint pink. Such a complexion was simply irresistible.
After playfully leaving seven or eight hickeys, she melted into a puddle of softness.
I gently placed my hand on her knee, and then...
Her body trembled unconsciously, overly sensitive.
"You brought this upon yourself. Don’t blame me."
I chuckled, ready to proceed.
Just then, a knock on the door interrupted us. "Room check!"
Damn!
A nurse was doing her rounds.
This was definitely not the best timing.
My desire faded a bit, and the haze in Mary’s eyes began to clear.
She quickly got up from the bed, straightened her disheveled clothes, shot me a fierce glare, and went to open the door.
I seized the moment to lie back on the bed, pretending to be asleep.
The door opened, and a sweet-faced nurse wheeled in.
After confirming everything was fine, she exchanged a few words with Mary before leaving.
Mary locked the door again.
"Alright, she’s gone. Stop pretending to sleep," she said.
I opened my eyes, noticing Mary’s face was even redder than before.
"Come here, to your honey," I said.
"I won’t. Your mind is full of dirty thoughts."
"Wow, you’re saying that about me? I’m truly heartbroken."
I jokingly clutched my heart. "You chose to stay, and having such a beautiful lady by my side, if I don’t do something, that’s the real problem, right? This is a very normal behavior for a psychologically and physically healthy young man."
She rolled her eyes at me. "I won’t listen to your nonsense."
She opened her collar, half embarrassed and half angry. "Look at what you’ve done to me. It looks like a dog chewed on me."
"You’re too far. I can’t see," I said.
"Can’t you be serious for once?"
"Fine, I’ll be serious."
I replied, "I’m feeling a bit tired. Come over here. Let me hold you. We can rest together, okay?"
"I won’t. You’re up to no good again," she replied.
Feigning weakness and exhaustion, I said, "If you don’t believe me, forget it."
Then, I closed my eyes.
"Hey, then I’ll come over, but promise you won’t do anything bad!" Mary said.
I continued to ignore her, still pretending to be tired and pale from recent blood loss, looking even more fatigued now.
Footsteps approached, and she sat by the bed, nudging me. "William, you’re not mad, are you?"
I half-opened my eyes and pulled her into my arms.
"Ah, I knew you were deceiving me, you big liar..."
After teasing her for a while, making her breathless, I whispered in her ear, "Silly girl, do you know how attractive you are to me? If I can resist, I wouldn’t be a man!"
"But rest assured. I won’t take you in a place like this. It wouldn’t be fair to you. I know you feel more gratitude than affection toward me. That’s not what I want. When the day comes that you truly rely on me, I will accept everything about you without reservation."
I continued, "I come from an average background, and I’m not very capable. To earn your favor is already a blessing. Thank you for being so good to me."
"William, I’m serious about you."
She sat up, lightly touching my temple with her left hand. "I just want more time to understand you. When the day comes that we truly understand each other, I will give myself to you completely and become your woman with peace of mind."
Looking at her affectionate smile, I found myself momentarily entranced.
On that night, she shared a lot about herself, and I listened attentively.
Certainly, there was a deep connection between us.
When I playfully teased her to exhaustion, she hugged me tightly and drifted into a deep sleep.
As I gazed at her flawless silhouette, my heart was a whirlpool of emotions. In the past, a woman of such divine beauty would have been untouchable. Just catching a glimpse of her would have been a rare privilege, let alone making any contact.
But now, she was sleeping in my arms, letting me do as I pleased.
’I’m going to make it big. I’m going to rake in the dough. I’m going to be top dog!’
This thought burned even more fiercely in my mind.
The next morning, I was woken up by the urge to pee. Mary was sleeping soundly, her collar wide open. Looking at the hickey I had put on, a sense of accomplishment washed over me.
Unable to resist, I mischievously began again.
"Ugh!"
Mary stirred awake and caught me in the act. She lazily hummed, "Great Demon, spare me. I’m so tired."
After a deep conversation last night, I discovered that Mary had a penchant for role-playing.
And she threw herself into character.
"The Great Demon patrols his domain, very busy!"
Of course, I just had my fun and didn’t dare to get too involved. However, the doctors and nurses would be coming for rounds soon.
After the rounds, Mary brought a lavish breakfast, and after finishing it, I started getting an IV drip.
The process was boring to the extreme, but thankfully, Mary was by my side.
Around ten in the morning, Grace sent me a message: [The first 2 million dollars from Edward’s side has come through!]
I was thrilled!
Even more exciting, shortly after, Paul also messaged: [We’ve received the first one million dollars from Marquesa Vines Company too!]
It was awesome!
Thanks to this, my commission was set to soar to a cool 240 thousand dollars!
I was a millionaire!
Things I never dared to dream of before were about to come true.
I was about to message Jessica when George called.
"William, I can’t believe you didn’t tell me about something as serious as getting hurt and being hospitalized?"
"George, my bad, don’t be mad!" I replied.
"Edward spilled the beans. You’re quite the sly one, aren’t you? Playing hero and even making a connection with Gary!"
He said it teasingly, and you know, the more someone ribs you, the more it signifies they don’t consider you part of the inner circle.
"Well, it was a close call," I smiled wryly.
"Oh, by the way. Edward and I have already transferred the first payment. Advertising can start, but ideally, my ad should follow Edward’s, preferably by month-end."
I nodded. It was the hottest time now, and liquor sales were slow. They were mostly bulk purchases by big hotels or for guest banquets.
After hanging up, I quickly called Jessica, but she didn’t pick up the first time.
On the second try, it rang for twenty or thirty seconds before she answered, "What’s up?"
I heard Jessica’s cold voice over the phone.
"Jessica, the first payments from Wallace Company and Marquesa Vines Company have been received, regarding the commission..."
"I got it. I’ll arrange for the finance department to transfer it."
With that, she hung up with a click.
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