Loving the CEO novel Chapter 5

Knocking on my door softly and slowly entering was Mrs. Wilson with the cup of coffee that I had requested about fifteen minutes ago. "Mrs. Wilson, how long did I request this?" I asked her.

"F-fifteen minutes ago sir," she stuttered.

"Then why am I just receiving it? A cup of coffee takes two to four minutes to make."

"I- I was––um," her voice came out shakily.

"You were um what Mrs. Wilson?" My voice boomed.

"I was–––um," her voice was still shaky.

Sighing, I asked her calmly, "Mrs. Wilson can I be assured this mistake won't happen again?"

"Yes sir," she replied with more confidence but her voice still held a nervous ring to it. Feeling completely satisfied with her answer I left her with a warning.

"Don't let this happen again or you will be fired!" I said sternly. Looking at her body shaking and nodding her head nervously I knew that I had installed man's worst nightmare fear. Feeling satisfied with her answer and reaction I dismissed her. For the remainder of the day, I went through some important papers and folders about the company. At exactly 4:00 pm, my phone started ringing. Looking at the caller's ID, I saw it was my dad so I picked up.

"Hey son," my dad's cheerful voice came over the phone. "Have you purchase the book that I asked for?" he asked.

"No dad I didn't as yet I have been busy but I am finishing up now so I can go and buy it," I replied.

We talked on the phone for five minutes discussing business and such. After hanging up, I finished up what I was doing. Closing the folders and putting away the paper, I grabbed my jacket and was out the door. Pressing the button to my private elevator, I entered and pressed the button that says lobby. When the elevator stopped, I stepped out and was greeted by James. Walking through the double doors we stepped outside and he opened the door. "Where is Adam?"

"To the bookstore, I need to pick up a book for dad." Opening the car doors we both got in simultaneously before he started to drive the car.

"Adam, your recent fling Heather Summers had come to the house looking for you today."

Chuckling I replied, "somehow I don't find that surprising."

Walking up to the counter I just stood there and stared at her, taking in every single feature of her beautiful oval-shaped face. Staring into her hazel eyes I was just starting to get lost in them when I heard her ask me how she could be of assistance, taking me out of my trance. Her voice had matched her face––beautiful and angelic.

"Do you have the book titled Start with Why?" I asked her, "it's a business book," I added after I saw the puzzled look she wore on her face.

"Oh, yes I think we do; would you like me to escort you to the business section?" she asked.

Nodding my head, yes, I allow her to lead the way. While walking, I had gotten a view of her nice plump ass that seemed to be the perfect fit for my hands when I had her bent over my desk cupping them. Chuckling at the thought that I had started fantasizing about a woman that I didn't know but was looking forward to getting to know soon.

Reaching the business section, I saw that she was nervous by the way she was hastily trying to look for the book I asked for without being too obvious. Chuckling silently at her behavior, I continued to watch her search for the book. Finding the book, she handed it to me and said, "you should go up to the cashier to get it cash."

Looking at her I smirked before asking, "aren't you the cashier?" I could tell she was embarrassed by the way her face had turned a bright shade of pink. Walking back to her station I got to see her ass again and I was enjoying the view when I saw that she started walking fast. I wonder if she knew that I was looking at her ass and thinking what I could do to her in bed, I thought.

Reaching the cash register, she hurriedly cashes my item and I was tempted to ask for her number but I decided against it, I know I will see her again. Taking the bag from her hand, I felt something I couldn't explain ran through my body. It was like fire igniting my body–it was the first I was ever experiencing it and I liked it. Giving her a wink, I walked outside the store. This woman had captured and piqued my interest as I walked into the store. Something about her was drawing me to her. I have to come back tomorrow, I told myself before I got inside the car.