One Night Stand With My CEO
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Alicia tried to remember which clothes Richard meant. He doesn't remember at all. With doubt his hand took one suit, then returned it to its original place.

"Not that one." Mumbled himself. He began to guess back which suit Richard meant.

"What is this?" Ask yourself.

"Not that one." Alicia was surprised to hear Richard's voice behind her, he looked his head back. Richard was wearing a white towel from his navel to his knees, letting Alicia enjoy the sight of his torn bread.

"Have you never paid attention to your own CEO? This suit." Richard's hand passed through Alicia's face, the man's fragrance refreshing.

Alicia instantly regained consciousness quickly, she hurriedly picked up the suit that Richard had pointed at.

"Sit down there. I'll wear pants, don't peek!" Alicia lowered her head and passed Richard, where perhaps she dared to peek at him!.

"It." Alicia looked at the sound. Why should there be such a wonderful creature of God. Grumpy Alicia.

"Put coat. Pick me a shirt." Alicia just complies. He stands next to Richard.

"But it all looks the same." Alicia's great-grandson was slow, yet it seemed Richard heard her.

"It's not all the same Alicia, I bought all these different designers and shops, they'll cry when they hear your words." Alicia became a whistle for a moment. He began to pay attention to all the shirts, it turns out their brands are different. Turnbull & Asser, Canali, Tom Ford and so on.

"This one." Alicia pulled out Tom Ford's shirt. Richard smiled and nodded.

"Wear on my body."

"I just chose. Why should I wear it too?" Alicia Protest. This was the first time Richard had seen Alicia angry, he saw the woman's shocked expression.

"I'm lazy to button the shirt off one by one."

"Come on Alicia, we don't have a long time, we have to have lunch first." Alicia slightly lowered her face as she began to help Richard put on the shirt. He cursed his stupidity, why should he hold his breath this time!.

"I'm not going to mess around, so focus on me." Alicia raised her face, she started buttoning the shirt from the top button. Again unconsciously Alicia held her breath. In front of him were now those hard muscles, more seductive than Richard's back. Patience Alicia, you have to defend yourself.

"Ah yes. I need you to get the financial statements in New York, summarized in detail for the last two quarters." Richard will pay a little more attention to his company there, who knows he can find one mistake and can get the right reasons to bring Alicia there.

"Good sir." Answer Alicia. Alicia's hand now buttoned the button to 4, allowing her to touch Richard's stomach even if only from the outside of the shirt.

"It." Alicia slightly distanced her body. The two with Richard were a little bad for his heart health.

"Now a tie." Richard opened the small drawer that had the closet. The tie was neat and classy, the right colors for Richard were there.

"This one?" Ask Alicia. Richard nodded.

"Whichever way you choose I'll wear." Alicia started to put the tie on with focus, it should be neat and not slanted. While Richard freely noticed Alicia who was busy with her tie, sweet fragrance from Alicia's hair he could breathe as he pleased.