Chapter 100 Impossible to give up

Book:The Selfish CEO Published:2024-6-2

When he arrived at the apartment, Neal Williams was packing up in his bedroom, and Andrea Jones stood in the doorway looking at him crouched on the floor, and inexplicably, her eyes welled up.
He is still as handsome as ever as he crouches.
There were wisps of light shining on him outside the window, casting a shadow. That moment was what pulled the tear glands, she inexplicably wanted to cry.
“Why are you standing there staring?” Neal Williams looked up and bumped into her gaze.
She sniffled, ran up and half-kneeled down and wrapped her arms around his neck.
The soft, warm body swooped in and immediately filled Neal Williams’ heart. Wrapping one arm around her, he pressed his lips to her ear and asked softly, “What’s wrong?”
She doesn’t know what’s wrong with …
Just …
He hasn’t left yet, but she’s already missing it.
The chest cavity is like what invaded full, the kind of sour and suffocating feeling, so she can hardly say.
“Could you come back earlier?” Andrea Jones asked suddenly, her voice muffled.
She has never been such an ignorant person, knowing that he is doing it for work, but today she just wants to be a little more capricious.
As if she could clearly feel her reluctance to leave, Neal Williams eyes bloomed with affection.
There is nothing happier in the world than to have someone you love dearly, who is also fond of you with the same affection.
“Miss me?” Neal Williams laughed lowly and nibbled lightly on her snow-white ear.
Andrea Jones didn’t squirm to avoid it, instead, she suddenly turned her face sideways and pressed her lips to his at once.
He froze, and the smile under his eyes deepened.
Lips retreating an inch, breathing already a little chaotic, looking at her with deep eyes, “This is a pre-business trip benefit?”
“I’ll be waiting for you in the apartment the day you return.” She gazed at him with moist eyes.
With his heart stirring, Neal Williams let out a low sigh and could not restrain himself from kissing her deeply on her soft lips. Almost immediately, the kiss deepened, and then, lingeringly, he pinned her to the ground.
“If I could, I’d really like to take you with me …” he said in a dull voice, his lips lingering greedily to her chest, his big palms eagerly inching down, as if he wanted to rub her whole body into it.
Andrea Jones takes the initiative and wraps her arms around his waist with passion.
She just wants to be closer to him, a little closer …
Even if everyone says they will not be happy, even if the whole world is not willing to give their blessing, but, she does not believe …
Neal Williams, seeing such a passionate and bold woman for the first time, is immediately turned on by her. Possessing her forcefully
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The hot sweat dripped onto the white sheets. Five fingers and her tightly entwined, deep eyes gazing at her scarlet face, “Be good and wait for me, I want to see you as soon as the plane!”
Andrea Jones’ heart trembled as she listened to his domineering words. Wetting her eyes and nodding her head, she hugged him close, “… good.”
Obviously he has only been gone for a few days, but …
She hadn’t even left yet, and now she was already missing it.
“Will you miss me?” Understanding her feelings, however, Neal Williams still wanted to confirm her mind once again.
He wants to hear her tell him in person …
Andrea Jones nose tingled, long fingers thrust into his short standing hair, holding his head close to her lips to his ear, “Already thinking about it now …”
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Hearing his words, only slightly tilted his head and looked at him in confusion. That look, called him love to the bone.
Fingers on her cheeks in circles, eyes fixed on her, affection deep, “think of you, so sleep is not good …”
After a pause, he whispered again, his voice full of temptation, “Every night I want to sleep with you in my arms and hold you for the rest of my life.”
The three words ‘for life’ sent shivers down Andrea Jones’ spine.
These are really the three most beautiful words …
However, why is there such a lack of confidence in the heart?
What will await them in the future?
She suddenly did not dare to think about it, only lazily moved her body, hands and legs but still dependently wrapped around him, soft and sticky pampering: “I want to go wash, you hold me!”
Neal Williams didn’t move, only tightened his arms to hold her tighter, “Be good, don’t move, let me hold you again.”
Andrea Jones also stayed still, lying in the crook of his arm, enjoying this rare brief and peaceful warmth.
There is still plenty of time.
So …
Naturally, Neal Williams was reluctant to let her go.
Found an excuse to take a leave of absence from work with Garret Miller for her and pestered her directly in bed all afternoon. By the time she fell asleep, her whole body was sore and she couldn’t get up even if she wanted to.
A little bit of time passes, and then reluctant to leave her, there is still work waiting after all.
He drew himself away, showered and came out of the bathroom, and his eyes fell on her again. While putting on his watch, he looked at her with a smile.
She lazily nestled on the bed, her snow-white legs showing, so that he couldn’t help but feel a little bit of pleasure again.
On her slender arms and sexy collarbones, his eager and crazy marks were left. After being loved, she is like a dew-stained flower petal, especially touching.
Neal Williams still couldn’t resist bending over and picking her up off the bed.
She had not slept deeply, and when he touched her, she woke up. When she saw that he had packed up neatly and even put on his shirt, she knew that he was leaving, and the reluctance in her heart was immediately hooked up again. The intensity of the lingering just now makes the separation to be faced at this moment even more sad.
Hooking his arms around his neck, he nestled into his arms and asked sullenly, “Are you leaving?”
Neal Williams sat down on the couch and let her sit on his lap.
“It’s about time.” He said, as he hooked his tie over, “Hungry? If you’re hungry, I’ll have Marshall Johnson bring over dinner.”
“Can’t eat.” Andrea Jones shook her head and reached for his tie, “I’ll do it.”
Tied sharply in a knot and wrapped around his neck below.
Andrea Jones could smell the fresh minty scent of his breath, which was especially nice .
Like a little wife, she carefully helped him tie his bow tie and straighten his collar.
Neal Williams looked at it covetously and couldn’t help but start imagining their married life. Such a feeling, has made his heart pounding, he simply can not imagine every morning wake up the first moment to see her, it will be what kind of happy feelings.
In the end, he could not resist his heart’s longing, and after the bow tie was fastened, he suddenly took her small face and bent his head to kiss it deeply.
She stayed for just a moment, her body immediately softened and clung to him.
Neal Williams’ breathing immediately heaved and his large palm slid into her shirt – she was wearing his shirt, and only a shirt, which was empty inside.
Neal Williams was a little overwhelmed by such sensuality. Until the kiss was going to go off again when he finally let her go.
Andrea Jones, somewhat disoriented and weak, was released by him and only gazed at him with fondness.
“That’s enough, goblin, don’t look at me like that …” Neal Williams sighed helplessly and dotingly, picking her up and putting her back down on the bed, warning her in a low voice, “Keep looking at me like that and I might I might not even have to go out of business.”
Andrea Jones blushed.
Although the fondness, but still obediently withdrew his hand, back into the blanket.
The arms were empty, a little cool and a little empty. This makes Neal Williams feel bad, but also helpless.
“Get a good night’s sleep and go back when you’re better. Don’t take a cab by yourself this late, I’ll have Marshall Johnson waiting downstairs when he gets back from the airport.” Neal Williams explained to her.
She responded with a soft whisper of wooing.
After getting tired of it for a while, Marshall Johnson’s call to rush him came.

Door, closed.
He left.
The sound of the door closing reverberated in the space, the sound, as if flung at her heart, made her feel her chest tight and her nose sore.
Andrea Jones, Andrea Jones!
When did you become so indefatigable?
He just went on a business trip, not to meet other women, why should he be so petty?
Besides …
But it’s just that he’s gone, and it’s not a sky tread!
She thought this, took a deep breath and tried to cheer herself up, but her heart was just empty and could not be filled.
By now, he’s probably downstairs …
Or maybe it’s just downstairs.
But …
She was already missing his body heat, his arms, his kisses …
What a mess!
When have you unconsciously fallen deeper and deeper?
This is a feeling that was completely absent when I was with Lewis Brown.
She pulled the quilt over her head in chagrin, curled up and hugged herself, unable to restrain herself from thinking about his embrace.
She was trying to get herself out of this bad feeling when her phone rang. Touching it over, she saw that it was him calling.
“Did you forget something? I’ll send it down to you.”
Pick it up and ask.
Obviously, my body is very tired, but, all of a sudden, I sat up from the bed.
She coveted every minute she saw him …
Neal Williams laughed bitterly, “I wish you would send yourself down.”
Andrea Jones sat back on the bed by the covers and pouted, “I have to go to work …”
“I should have known that I should have kept you as my secretary.” That way, she could have been used for personal use and taken with her wherever she went.
“… Are you gone now?” Andrea Jones asked. Sliding off the bed on her bare feet, she stood up to the window.
Just when he left, she purposely shrunk in the room did not go out, afraid of too strong reluctance to conceal the let him laugh.
It was already dark.
When she looked down, she could not see the people or the car downstairs, but she still stood there obstinately.
It was as if he was downstairs.
“Well, just got in the car.” Neal Williams paused for a moment, “Be a good boy and go lie down in bed. Don’t rush back, wait for Marshall Johnson to come pick you up.”
She smiled, loving his pampering and enjoying the pampering he was giving herself. She answered ‘yes’ and lay back on the bed in a good manner.
His body heat still lingered in the quilt, and she breathed in and hung up the phone and finally drifted off to sleep.

Sitting in the car, Neal Williams watched the lights of the city pass through his eyes, and someone inside him filled his entire mind.
This feeling gives him a feeling of indescribable happiness.
So …
To make him give up, it’s simply impossible!
Then …
Should he talk to her about what happened six years ago or not?
What would be her reaction if she knew that the person she hated most was herself?