Veronica: CEO's Underworld Queen

Veronica just lifted off from the elevator and was now walking her way to her own hotel suite. She stopped to check her bag for her card when suddenly a loud thump from another elevator was heard. She turned around and her eyes widened.

'President, please, we're almost at your suite.' Veronica heard another familiar man who was trying to lift up the wasted man on the floor. The man turned to looked at her and Veronica was observing if the Secretary of the man can still recognized her. The man removed his sight from her right away because of the sudden pressure he felt the 'wasted' man on the floor gave off. Veronica was about to walk away seeing as the Secretary seemed to not recognized her, half relieved, half sad because that might also means the wasted man won't be able to recognize her as well. She heard another ringtone from the two men as she walked away.

'Excuse me Miss!'

Veronica halted and wait. 'Could I ask help from you. I really have to check down because the hotel staff just called asking me to park our car. Sorry, it was my boss who drove it and parked it in the middle of the hotel entrance causing trouble for others customers. Would you mind looking over my boss? I'll return right away after I parked the car properly. Thanks!!' Secretary Ryan said in a hurried voice and of course, with how they secure and contain the hotel, boarded the elevator down right away.

Veronica wildly turned around after hearing the words of the secretary man and her eyes widened seeing the just closed elevator leaving her and the 'wasted' man alone. Veronica was dumbfounded for a moment but decided to walk away as come on, who and what in hell was that secretary guy to trust his his boss witha stranger. Even if she's a woman, does that Secretary never feared that she might used that as an opportunity to seduce his boss? The idea made her grinned as she once again stopped after hearing a g.r.o.a.n.e.d from the wasted man. Veronica was conflicted. True, after all, both of them are still after all and by de facto, a stranger with each other but on her part, it's not because damn it, she knew very well who that wasted man is and he fathered her her twins. The thought of her most treasured twins softened her heart for their father and Veronica turned around to help the wasted man.

'Hey, you sober up.' Veronica asked as she saw the man trying to stand up. 'Hey!' Veronica was quick to respond when he was about to fall. He ended up resting on her shoulder as she caught him before he fall back. Good thing her training made her stronger, the man is very heavy and if she was not any physically fit, both of them could have already glorified the floor with their bodies.

The man, she believed was a six footer and her height was too short for him and yet, here he is, relying his upper body on her left shoulder and she has to admit it, his breath with a tinge of alcohol raised all her goosebumps and the close contact just made her dormant s.e.x.u.a.l attraction awoke. 'Damn it', she thought as she tried to stabilized him on her shoulder. Wrong move as it made his face closed to her neck and now he's directly breathing out on it and she felt like..... he's teasing her through it.

She was about to remove him off her and just make him sit on the floor until his Secretary arrived but he suddenly outmaneuvered her and his hand cling to her waist. Now if someone is too look at both of them, they looked like a couple embracing in the middle of the walkway and the man tenderly resting his head on her neck while possesively snaking his arm around his woman's tiny waist.

'Room.' Veronica heard him said.

'We'll have to wait for your subordinate first'. Veronica replied. 'Hey wait!' Hey'

Veronica was hopeless when the man started to walk in a groggy manner carrying her with him. 'I said we'll have to wait for your secretary to send you on your room.' The man suddenly raised his head and looked at her. Their eyes met for the first time ever since near the elevator and Veronica couldn't tell if it's some sort of hypnotism as she couldn't take her eyes off him and he at the same time was intensely staring at her. 'What-?!' Veronia was surprised when he straightened up pushed her softly on wall with both his arms securing her back and waist. Veronica by instinct put her hand both on his shoulders as they continue the intense staring. It's a battlefield of s.e.x.u.a.l frustration. Both eyes communicate the language of a man's state of nature guided by instinct and when the intensity reached that certain degree, the man dived straight at her lips.

Veronica couldn't rationalize but understood the intensity of her s.e.x.u.a.l attraction for him. After many years, it proved to have never faded but rather just took its rest until she was once again to meet him. Heaven, he's even more celestially handsome. She is still very much familiar with those set of deep- seated eyes that was enough to stir chaos within her core. He was, as how she rembered, dominant, aggressive and beastly. That's how he also kissed and ravaged her mouth and she lets him do it, his ways. Oh heavens she missed and longed for those kisses and she have to be honest, she's really wet for him now. His hands started to roam all over her body and after realizing they are still outside for everyones eyes, her rationality returned and pushed him suddenly. He seemed to have been unaffected and was about to kiss her once again but she put her point finger on his lips. 'My room.'