My Millonaire Ceo

Ginny Becker.

What an ugly and disgusting day. Rain is blown off the windshield of my coworker's car, equally foul with its smell of McDonald's fries and pine. Leon drums his fingers on the steering wheel and leans forward a bit to get a better look outside. The windshield wipers are doing their best to come and go, but it's raining as if someone has ripped the sky in half and a roaring ocean is falling through it.

"Thanks again for the trip."

"You're welcome, that's why we are here"

I put my lips in and breathe in the green of the pines. I don't know what he rose to this with before I walked in, but he's going to haunt me wherever I go for the rest of the day. I don't know Leon very well, so it's entirely possible there's a dead body in the trunk and the pine spray is to hide it.

"It's raining pretty hard," I say.

"Yes, it's supposed to rain all week."

"I hope the weather changes a bit, I don't feel like having to ask you to take me every day."

"It's no problem for me, Ginny."

"I feel that I abuse the trust that you give me" I smile and he shakes his head. Leon has been good to me since I've known him, he doesn't know my secrets or how I got here and I don't expect him to, I'm glad we can talk about anything without having to harass each other, sometimes friends create unnecessary problems, but in our case and so far this has not been the case.

"Would you hand out candy on Halloween?"

"I don't believe in those festivities, but sometimes I like to go out and celebrate them to distract myself."

"My father was a fan of distributing sweets on the street, he always said that he wanted to be part of a publishing house and it was I who ended up being part of one."

"You have wanted to continue his legacy."

"It's not a legacy if he hasn't done it."

"Maybe you are right."

We are silent watching the rain and I sigh, I should go inside, but I don't want to deal with my son and his little sister. I'm sure they've made a mess of the house. I have left them alone because it was the best option I had, Asher is already a big man who I consider to be mature enough to take care of Ederne. Sometimes we argue over trivial things, but that's normal in all families so I don't complain or argue about the mess he may have in his room. I look at Leon and force a smile, he continues with his gaze lost in the rain, his eyes do not leave hers and I assume that his thoughts have traveled to another place.

"I should go in, Ederne must be hungry."

"I don't know how you are able to support the girl, I admire you for it, I suppose that no woman is as hard-working and dedicated as you, Ginny."

"Don't put me on a pedestal, I don't recommend it Leon."

"What's wrong with thinking like that about a friend?"

"You've seen what we've done," I tell him, looking into his eyes steadily. "That's not what good people do."

"Everyone deals with their problems the way they want."

"You're sure?"

"You are not a bad person for taking a little money that you will pay back later."

I nod in disbelief that he thinks that way, I'm about to respond but I'm embarrassed when Ederne runs out the front door, I smile at my daughter and hug her tight. He smells like vanilla, but his clothes smell of cigarettes, which tells me that Asher has been smoking. I have complained to him about it, I have tried to be the best mother and give him the best example, but I think I have not done the job well because he is still a boy with marijuana airs.

"How is my little sunshine?"

"We ate hamburgers in your absence, Asher has brought a girl who has taken care of me as if I were her sister."

"A girl?" I ask raising my eyebrows and the girl nods.

"She's blonde," he says like it's a good excuse. Ederne is ten years old, while Asher is fifteen.

"Tell me, what has your brother done with that girl?"

"The little girl shrugs and covers her ears with both hands."

"They went up to the room and played music at full volume, I didn't want to pay attention to what happened next."

I look wide-eyed at Leon and he holds back a laugh, right now I'm glad that Ederne isn't so curious. If it were, I don't even want to imagine what I'd be saying to Asher right now. I feel like our relationship got out of control the moment I started leaving him alone for a long time taking care of a one year old girl. Despite everything I understand, it is not easy to adopt the masculine stance from an early age and never expect too much from him.

"Looks like your son had a fun day today, I didn't expect kids his age to know how to bury objects."

"What objects is Mr. Leon talking about?" Ederne asks and I shake my head, downplaying it.

"Don't ask too much, Leon was about to leave."

"Will you come more often?" the girl asks and we both shake our heads.

"I'm very busy with work, but I'll try to get you to see me more often, maybe I'll become your mother's personal driver."

"I think we would all like that to happen."

"Are you sure about that?"

"Of course."

Ederne is an angelic girl, everyone falls in love with her easily and enjoys inviting her to events or things where she can appear and be photographed. Although some parents see it as a bad thing, I have taken advantage of the fact that my daughter is a white girl, with gray eyes and black hair. For some women, using the image of their children to get money is the worst, but for me it's the best decision I could make in life, they don't care how bad things are or if I'm almost bankrupt, everyone They expect a lot from me and sometimes it's frustrating when they do.

I am a thirty year old woman who has moved to Massachusetts, I have always been the type of person who moves constantly, no matter where I want to go or if people want to prevent me from leaving. I always look for a way to run away from my problems. The rain falls harder and Ederne holds on to Leon's coat.

"I think it's time for me to go"

I do not answer.

"See you," my daughter murmurs, I wait for her to leave and when she does I sigh, I don't like it but it's a loose end and now she knows something I've done. I have never liked people knowing what I do.

"Asher" I say when I enter the house, he is sitting smoking inside the house with a girl sitting on his lap, they both look at me and he just clicks his tongue while the girl opens her eyes embarrassed, picks up her things and runs out in direction to the door.

"You've made me never want to come back."

"With the disinterest that you show him, believe me that one day it was going to happen."

"But not now," he sighs. "You're a loose mouth."

He tells his younger sister, she is the light in his eyes, he always worries that nothing bad happens to her and I know that if at any time someone wants to harm Ederne, he will be there to defend her.

"Don't smoke inside the house, don't bring women here when Ederne is around, and please, Asher, stop using drugs."

"I'm not taking drugs, I just smoke."

"What are drugs?" the girl asks, and I widen my eyes and shake my head.

"I'm sorry, okay? I've been a little out of it today, I didn't even want her to come."

I approach the kitchen and see all the dirty dishes, I close my eyes because I thought they had cleaned everything but I avoid stressing. Asher sees my annoyed face and starts helping me wash the dishes.

"Why did you let her come?"

"She appeared here, I wanted her to leave"

"you put her in your room"

"So Ederne told you that," I point out.

"He's ten years old, of course I was going to let him go."

"It won't come again."

"I know he won't, I'm waiting for his message to reach me saying that ours is over"

"Did they have something?" I ask softly. My anger has subsided a bit, Asher shakes his head but bites his bottom lip.

"I don't have the ability to feel something for someone right now, she just helped me release tension."

"Do not use women as objects and if you are going to use someone, be an eighty-year-old woman with a car and wanting to give you half of her fortune."

"Sometimes I forget that you are not a normal mother."

I laugh.

You are right, motherhood has become a strange game for me in which I raise two people who do not know how horrible and disastrous the world is, I work hard for them every day and I hope they work hard every day for what they want . Throughout my life I have learned that if you pretend things are going well, they always end well.

I finish preparing food and sit down to eat alone with Asher. Ederne has fallen asleep, she must have been tired from playing with her dolls all day. I have not been in Massachusetts for a long time, I still have not adapted to the customs of the people here, in the six months that I have spent I have not met my boss, when I was on vacation in London between, they told me that I would return today and that I wanted to to all the new employees in line. It scares me to think that I'm going to meet the man that all of Massachusetts is talking about.

"When Ederne wakes up, tell her to come down to eat, I don't want to see you smoking inside the house again or sneaking girls because if I find out I'm going to get upset and you won't have any more permits."

"Ok, perfect"

"I'm serious, Asher."

H He may not listen to me, knowing him, he will do what I say for a couple of days and then he will disappear, I would like to think that Asher will have a good future or that his days are assured, but sometimes I worry about his behavior. Being a single mother of two children is not easy at all.e nods and I roll my eyes.

I go up the stairs of the house and lock myself in the room, I bolt the door, I put music at full volume with the horn that is there and I turn on the television.

"It's my time for some peace and relaxation."

I insert a finger inside myself and begin to speed up the penetration a little, I stir and open my legs more, the sensation makes the stress I had a while ago decrease.

"Ahh," I groan. I would like to have a dick inside me right now.

I accelerate more and more and feel spasms in my body, I can't believe how good it feels or how good it makes me feel to have something inside my vagina. I haven't had sex in days and it has affected me. When I finish I fall asleep with the music playing and in my underwear.

The next morning I continue with my usual routine, making the boys breakfast and asking Asher to take Ederne to school before he leaves. Leon comes to pick me up and makes the commute to work not so tedious.

"Good morning gorgeous."

"The morning has not started well"

"Has it started badly?"

"No, but I'm curious what the boss looks like."

"You're going to be surprised," he laughs and I frown.

"Because?"

"He is young, handsome and a millionaire."

"Sounds like a good match."

"And he's running for mayor."

I raise my eyebrows in surprise. Wow, I didn't expect our boss to be every woman's wet dream with things clear, I'm surprised that men like that exist here. I have always thought about things more times than I would like, I overthink everything, I must have a plan before carrying out an action because if I don't I will feel guilty or insecure.

"He is the man I need in my life."

"Do you want to be with a millionaire man to feel fulfilled?"

"I want to have a millionaire man so that I feel that I have done something good with my life, it is like that and there is no more."

"Women are so shallow sometimes."

"Aren't you like that, Leon?"

I look at him waiting for his answer, I know it's no coincidence that he was interested in me. I am a young, blond woman with blue eyes and a bright smile. Based on the American stereotype I am the perfect girl of many. Being pretty has helped me a lot in life, I have achieved several things thanks to that, since I was little I have learned that men die for a young and curvy woman.

"I do, but that is not the only thing that matters or stands out in a person."

"I am intrigued to know what you think women should do to be decent people and worthy of a man like our boss."

"If you say it for yourself, I think you're great."

"You haven't answered my question," I answer awkwardly, looking away.

"I don't know what to tell you, a woman can get what she wants even with a good personality it's not just being pretty."

"Did you notice me because I have an attractive personality?" I ask ironically.

"I looked at you because I haven't met any woman who is so clear about her goals and what she wants, that's why I looked at you, because I know that whatever you set your mind to you can have it and that's great Ginny."

"Damn, I almost believe you."

He's going to protest but I raise my hand to keep him quiet, I don't need him to lie to me or make excuses for something I'm not interested in. We arrive at the office and I get out of the car, the wind hits my face and I sigh.

I spent the whole night researching him, I wanted to have even the smallest thing under my power, it suited me, his tastes, knowing what he enjoys or what he dislikes could help me like him better. When you have a good relationship with your boss and are close to him, you get benefits that others don't. It is good to have advantages over other people, it helps you stand out and live better.

Leon smiles at me and tries to grab my arm, but I pull away.

"Not here."

"You're going to mess with him."

"No, but I want you to know that I'm single and wanting to have a man like him in my bed, so I need you to stay a little far away for today."

"Ginny, you're acting like a bitch for a man you don't even know and haven't seen."

"Being the way I am, I've come this far, get away Leon."

"You're not coming back to find me if you ignore me all day."

I frown.

"Aren't you going to support me on this?"

"And if you regret it?"

"I will not regret it."

"Promise me you won't."

"I promise," I lie, I'm not sure it's going to work out to get close to him, I have in mind some of the things we could talk about but it's not necessarily going to work. Doing this and trying to get close to him is playing with part of my job.

"I'll take you at night, if you get something with it let me know so I don't wait for you or be worried."

"Thank you," I whisper.

Leon enters first and I adjust my clothes a bit, I hope to meet him before entering but that doesn't happen. The office is messy, all the employees walk from one side to the other tidying up and cleaning the room. He arrives in an hour and things have never looked so neat and clean as they do today. I wonder how long they will hope to keep everything in order.

Some of my co-workers know him, they are a small select group of girls who have not stopped putting on makeup and whispering to each other, on the other hand, I just sit at my job and go ahead of today. When he arrives, he may be the only one who has finished his chores.

The hours go by and the boss does not arrive, we have been waiting for a man who does not appear, his name was ringing all day but he did not appear, he was invisible, he did not care that everyone was watching him or that each one was He hurried with his chores just because he would arrive today and they didn't want to upset him. I occasionally shot Leon a few glances to let him know I was amused by the situation.

Leon shakes his head.

Business hours are over and we all pack up our things, it's time to go home, today's plan has completely failed and none of us know if Aegan will be able to come tomorrow.

"I go to the bathroom and then we leave, give me a momento"

"Don't worry, go."

"Will you wait for me outside?"

"Well, I want to walk a bit anyway," I answer honestly.

Getting away from Leon helps me think a bit, that man has had the balls to make his employees eat their heads for a whole day and not show up. I guess he could have at least warned, it didn't cost him that much. I walk through the parking lot and I see a drunk boy with a bottle in his hand, a car is approaching him but it doesn't move away, my body doesn't react, he blinked slowly until I react and I run in his direction.

I don't know if I'm going to make it in time, but I don't want to feel guilty about his death.

Aegan Lombardi.

I am alive.

I am surprised to still be alive after believing that a car would hit me, my body did not react, I did not move, I did not have the will to do more than stand and watch. I don't understand why I couldn't do it or if it was because I had a lot of alcohol in my system, maybe that was something that influenced my decision a lot. Standing still while the car came straight at me is the worst thing I could have done but I'm still here, in the world of the living.

I look around and a beautiful blonde girl looks at me terrified, her breathing is rough and her pupils are dilated, I'm about to say something stupid, but I hold back, I don't think it's time to make jokes.

"Are you ok?" she asks me, she looks like an angel, a fucking fallen from heaven.

"You are my guardian angel?"

she frowns.

"I think I can become anything but an angel."

"I like people with angelic faces and devil personality"

"I should take you to the hospital, you're not well and you almost got hit by a car. Wait here, a coworker can give us a ride in his car."

Coworker? Car?

I almost forget where I am, I can't believe that the woman who saved me works for me, I must be very lucky or very unlucky if not. I'm lying on the ground looking at the stars and the confused face of the blonde, I get up quickly before more people from the company arrive and realize what happened.

Saying that is like a bucket of cold water because Leon, one of my most experienced employees in the company shows up. I make the girl next to me follow me and we hide behind a car. She snaps out of my grip and tries to hit me, but I grab her arm.

"Don't you dare hit me," I demand.

"Why have you hidden? He's a coworker he won't say anything if you hide something"

"You do not get it."

"Explain it before I go and leave you here alone with no remorse," he snaps.

"Do you work for that company?"

She nods even more confused than before.

"I'm the boss, Aegan Lombardi."

She no longer seems confused, but rather surprised. His face has relaxed and his tense shoulders have relaxed as well, he has completely calmed down, but he is looking me up and down.

"Ginny Becker, I didn't expect to meet you this way, Mr. Lombardi."

"Don't pretend to be polite to me after yelling at me mercilessly."

"I'm not faking it, I'm just showing you some respect, can't you thank that?"

"My head hurts and I want to go home as quickly as possible."

"We could go, if we just got out of here and talked to Leon."

"We're not going to talk to him."

"Because? You guys don't get along?"

"We get along wonderfully, Ginny."

"And what is the problem?"

Damn I want him to shut up.

She asks too many questions which I don't want to answer at this moment, she overwhelms me, stubborn me and makes me want to send her to hell, but she has saved me and thanks to that I am enduring her questions.

"Nobody can know that I was here, I prefer that it stay between the two of us and tomorrow make my triumphant entrance"

"I'll write to tell him I'm gone."

I nod in agreement with her, I'll feel more at ease if Leon isn't looking everywhere for her like a fucking lapdog. I hadn't realized how stressful and intense it can be with a girl he's interested in.

"Where do we go now? You need to go to the hospital."

"I wrote to my doctor to wait for me at home and I have requested a taxi."

"Do you have how to pay it?"

"I hoped you would have the means to pay for it," I was sincere and she shook her head, showing me her wallet.

"Very good, do you know how to drive?"

We have two options, we go in the taxi and we don't pay her or I lend her my car so she can drive. The second option is my least favorite, I hate strangers touching my car, but I have no choice and I want to get home.

"I can try."

"It's not that you try, it's that you drive well."

"I can try, but I can't guarantee anything and possibly drive slowly to avoid crashing."

"Perfect, let's wait for your friend to leave."

Ginny sighs, we stay behind the car for a while and I close my eyes so as not to see her, she's a beautiful girl, her eyes, her body, any man with half a brain would be with her, I don't doubt how good she must be at fucking.

We wait about ten minutes for Leon to say goodbye to some friends and when he leaves we get up and get in the car immediately. It's a relief to be here, with the air and sitting in a place where I know I'm not going to die. I still have the image of the car coming my way stuck in my mind.

"I hope you don't make me die, I'm worth a lot more than this car."

"The car is worth more than you."

"Are you sure about that?"

"Totally," he says and drives away, I find a bottle in the glove compartment of the car and start drinking again, I should stop but it helps me forget about my problems. After all, tomorrow I will still be the same owner and future mayor that everyone wants to see.

"I don't want to scare you, but you can't fall asleep, I need you to give me your home address and you should stop drinking."

"The women that go to my house always fuck me, you are the first woman that goes and does not have that kind of interaction with me."

"You are a real jerk."

"People often tell me that I'm an idiot."

"Why didn't you come early today?"

"I had some problems and I preferred to sink into alcohol, sometimes I do that."

"They were all waiting for you."

"Most of you know me, they must think I was at a business meeting so I don't think they bothered."

"I know the truth."

"And now we share a secret," I answer and smile at her, she does the same.

When I get home I feel that all the weight falls on my shoulders, I'm tired, starving and wanting to fuck. My doctor hasn't arrived, he just sent me some messages saying he would come first thing in the morning but I'd rather he didn't, I'm fine, it was just a little scare.

I had Ginny come over to the house because I wanted to know how many chances I have of fucking her tonight, she's attractive and I think spending the night together would help de-stress each other. I offer her a cup of coffee, water, even juice, but she refuses.

"I have to go, they are waiting for me at home."

"You're married?"

"She laughs and shakes her head."

"Not at all, but I have to go back."

"You can stay, tomorrow I'll take you first thing in the morning so you can take care of the business you have."

"Don't get me wrong Aegan but I don't know you and the last thing I want is to stay at a fucking stranger's house"

"I'm your boss, not a stranger"

"I've known you for how long?"

"From today you will see me every day."

"Doesn't sound like an idea that appeals to me."

"Have I not been to your liking?"

"If you're to my liking," he says.

"But you're still a bitch to me so I don't think you like me enough"

"I'm a bitch with everyone, don't expect a different treatment"

"That can change."

"It amazes me how self centered you can be."

I laugh.

"It's normal for me, my mother sometimes complains about it or about how stubborn I am when it comes to certain issues. I hope I don't have to travel so much to spend more time messing with your miserable life."

"I hope you get unexpected trips often" reluctantly let go and I approach her, we are close, our breathing agitated and the way she looks at my lips makes me understand that I can kiss her and it's just what I do.

I've never had sex in my kitchen, but if my first time is going to be with a curvaceous blonde woman then I'm not complaining.

"We must stop"

"It's alright," I whisper. "Tomorrow we can pretend this never happened"

Neither of us responds and we continue kissing, at this point I don't think we're going to stop. My instincts are always wild, many times I think I'm doing the right thing, but when I stop to think about it I realize that I have completely screwed up the situation.

I didn't expect things to turn out this way, I really didn't expect them to turn out at all. She appeared out of nowhere in my life, I wasn't looking for anything, I was just drunk in a bad situation and she was there to help me.

"Are you sure?"

I ask her more out of politeness than to know her answer, whether or not I'm interested in being with her. I don't wait for him to reply.

After fucking until dawn we fell asleep in my room, the drunkenness went down in the second round. It had been years since I slept next to someone, it feels good, peaceful.

The next morning when we wake up, our eyes meet and a sigh leaves her lips, her hair is disheveled and her eyes are puffy. She doesn't look much like the attractive, empowered woman I hooked up with yesterday, but she's definitely the same person. Women change a lot after waking up, but still there's something about her that I still find attractive.

"Good morning, sleeping beauty."

"Good morning, sexy monster."

"Am I a monster now?"

"No, I just wanted to joke with you."

"I was about to ask you if he was a monster because he fucked as hard as in your worst nightmares."

"Having sex is not in my nightmares."

"Better dreams?"

"Maybe."

I Laugh.

I pick up the phone to check the time and I jump, it's late. I shouldn't be missing the company today and I shouldn't be talking to one of my new employees either. I had promised my family that I wouldn't get involved with any of my staff this year, but I already did and I don't know how to fix it because if I have the chance to have sex with Ginny again, of course I'm not going to waste it.

We both arrange everything to leave and I leave her at home, when it's time to say goodbye I don't know how to act or what to say to her, I may seem like a bastard if I act in a hateful and indifferent way, I don't want to make her feel bad.