One Night Stand With My CEO

One Night Stand With My CEO
Jessy and Justin


Richard stared at Alicia's appearance from bottom to top. The woman fits the clothes she wears.


"I'll give you some time to look at the clothes I made." Pamit Yosie left Richard and Alicia.


Richard walked up to Alicia, circled around Alicia's body and saw the details on the shirt.


"You like it?" Asked Richard who Alicia immediately embraced. The woman smiled happily and looked in the mirror.


"Yes. I really like this." Richard smiled slightly. He slightly moved away and looked back at what Alicia was lacking.


"You need a little makeup to be perfect." Richard murmured softly. Alicia could still hear him. Alicia looked at her face in the mirror, she looked innocent and only wore makes up. Alicia smiled at Richard, whatever he would do to make the man happy.


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Somewhere, in the Atherton Elite area of California. A serious man with his cell phone screen, he stared at a photo of a woman who would be his target.


"Beautiful to a psychiatrist." Mumbled.


He stared at the large mirror in his room, paying close attention to the face he was so proud of.


"Even in a meeting all the women will fall." Justin Mumbled. He hasn't used his face for a long time to get a woman. It looks like he's going to be a bastard again.


Before long a notification popped up, making Justin quickly check it out.


"Wow. He immediately replied."


[May I schedule a visit to your practice tomorrow?] Justin sent out a message, hoping the woman would reply him quickly.


[Tomorrow I'll go. What if today? You can consult your problem with me first.]


[Can you give me your address? I'll be there now.]


[We met at the cafe. I'll send you the address.] Jessy had to see the person she was going to check on, she wouldn't give her address to anyone else before she thought it was safe.


Before long Jessy actually gave an address and the name of the Cafe that would be their initial meeting. Justin had designed anything that would make the woman immediately melt into him.


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Justin went into a cafe that was quite crowded in his. He was looking for Jessy, the woman said she was sitting next to the window, and what made Justin a little upset was that all sides of the cafe were surrounded by windows.


Her phone vibrated and Jessy's name appeared on her phone screen.


"Hallo."


"Hallo, I'm on the right." Justin spread his eyes all over. A beautiful woman held up her hand while her hand held a cell phone.


"I saw you." Justin immediately turned off the call and walked quickly towards Jessy.


"Hey. Sorry to wait for you long." Justin sat down in front of Jessy, took off his black hat and slightly bragged his handsome face. Jessy smiled kindly and turned off her phone.


"No problem. Did you order a drink?" Justin shook his head, then suddenly Jessy raised her hand at a waiters.


"You want coffee?" Ask Jessy.


"Yes. Coffee lattes." Before long a waiter stood before them, Jessy repeated Justin's message.


After the waiters left, Jessy began to focus on Justin's face that looked crossbred. Middle eastern blood was so thick in the look on the man's face.


"I've seen the biodata you sent. Turns out your face is more towards the middle east." Jessy tried to open their initial conversation, Justin nodded slowly.


"My mother is Pakistani." Jessy nodded her head several times, she took out a pen from inside her bag, pressing the tip of the pen with her thumb.


"Before I start I want to ask you something. Do you have a validated license and official practice permit?" Justin asked to investigate. Jessy smiled and nodded with certainty.


"I have her. If we've agreed to the continuation I'll show it at my practice." Justin agrees and believes Jessy.


"Did you experience changes in mood, thoughts, and emotions that often occur suddenly?." Jessy began to ask.


"No." Answer Justin. Ai was a little interested to see the woman's friendly face, hair tucked behind Jessy's ears made Justin can freely see Jessy's face clearly.


"Having hallucinatory disorders, such as hearing voices that no one else hears?" Jessy asked, again answered by the man's head.


"No."


"Depressed, anxious, fearful of overuse, sleep disturbances?"


"No."


Jessy's once friendly face now turned a little sniffy.


"What are your complaints then? Why are you all answering no?. Can you focus on this consultation? Stop staring at me like that!."


"All your guesses were wrong, and I answered them honestly." Justin paused his words for a moment.


"At the same time your face is more interesting to pay attention to." Instead of making Jessy meet red, the woman's face even showed an aura of hostility.


"First, I don't play guessing, you should be sensitive and immediately mention your complaint. Second, I don't like brash men like you."


"Will there be a third point?" Justin asked, relaxed. He enjoys Jessy's comforting reaction.


"There! This is the third point." Jessy wrote down an address on a small piece of paper that she always carried. At first Jessy admired this man a little, his handsome face looked relaxed, there was a little mysterious on his face. But he had to throw that thought away. The man is now so annoying and cannot be taken seriously.


"This. Third point. I'm leaving." Jessy tidied things into a bag. Justin laughed a little at the address.


"You gave me your address?" Justin asked unexpectedly. It turned out that this woman was so frontal and not stale.


"Yes. That's a mental hospital address, a lot of doctors are right for you there." Jessy shook her head, how could a man laugh when he was angered by the person he just met.


Jessy stood up and immediately left the table. But his steps stopped when Justin's hand stopped him.


"I tried to stop my life." Those words instantly made Jessy look her head up. The man's face looked serious.


"Either depression or something. But all I feel is empty and empty." Jessy was interested, she pulled her hand quickly and stood in front of Justin.


"You're saying seriously?"


"i'm serious. Can you sit down? It was just a greeting at the beginning of the meeting."


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Justin.



Thank you, you,


DHEA


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