My Arrogant CEO bedmate

His identity

RUBY

I took in a deep breath as soon as I was standing in front of the skyscraper building. I wondered what a Jerk like Damien would be doing in a building like that but then again, I thought to myself, he doesn't seem like a poor man.

Not only had he requested that I come to meet him personally if I wanted my phone but he requested I come before noon or I wouldn't get my phone at all.

"Welcome to Steele group of companies, how may I help you?" The receptionist said with a smile plastered on her face and I smiled back at her.

"I am here to see Damien," I replied and I did not miss the way her brows rose in a questioning manner.

"Damien?" She said as if she didn't understand what I was saying.

"Yes Damien," I replied.

I knew it. When the woman at the reception did not reply to me, I knew Damien was lying. He doesn't work here and works and he had just made me come here to ridicule myself.

"There is only one Damien in this company and that's the CEO of this company. Mr. Damien Steele, so which of the Damien are you looking for?" She asked me and I mentally groaned.

I didn't even ask for his surname but I knew he couldn't be the CEO of this company. A playboy like him couldn't be the CEO of this big place.

"I do not know his name but are you sure no other Damien is working in this company? I mean there could be one but you do not know him. I could describe him for you though," I said and suggested.

She smiled. "There is no other person name Damien that works here and I can assure you of that," she said firmly and I facepalmed myself.

Just as I turned to leave, I saw Damien walking with some men while talking and I thanked my stars for it.

I waved at him, hoping he would see me. "That's the Damien I am referring to," I said to the receptionist and she stared at me with a questioning look.

"Do you not know what that is?" She asked me as if I was supped to know.

"That's Damien. The man whose hands my phone is in," I replied casually.

I waved at Damien once again and he saw me. He raised his arms telling me to wait and I rolled my eyes. The audacity for him.

Not only had I lost my virginity to a very cocky handsome jerk and now he was making me wait for him.

I turn back to face the reception. "He is such a jerk," I muttered and she gasped.

"What?" I asked.

"That man you see over there," she pointed at Damien.

"Is the only Damien in the company and the only CEO of Steele group of companies," she said and I furrowed my brows in confusion.

"What...what do you mean?" I asked frantically.

"That is the CEO of Steele group of companies and you just called him a jerk," she said and I gasped.

She had got to be kidding me. He definitely couldn't be the CEO. I mean he could be and then he couldn't be at the same time.

I mentally groaned as everything starts to fall into place. Not only did I wake up in a very expensive penthouse but he drove me back to my apartment in a Bentley.

That should have told me that he wasn't a middle-class man but I didn't think of that because I could care less.

"If you do not mind me asking, what is your relationship with him? I mean for you to call him a jerk," she asked.

How do I tell her what had happened between me and her boss? How could I?

I feigned a smile at her. "Trust me when I say we have no Relationship at all and also I am just here to collect my phone from him, that's all," I told her and she nodded her head as if she didn't believe any of the words that just came out from my mouth.

"Good afternoon sir," The receptionist said and I felt a presence behind me.

"Ruby Jane, I see you came," Damien said.

I turned around with a scowl on my face as I stared at him. Not only had he just called my Ruby Jane but he was smiling at me.

"Firstly, my name is not Ruby Jane, it's Ruby," I said in a calm tone.

"I know that Ruby Jane. Shall we?" He said and I stared at him frantically.

"What?" I asked.

"Shall we go to my office?" He said and I rolled my eyes at him as he wouldn't stop staring at me with those eyes of his.

There was no denial that Damien was blessed with a lot of physical attributes but I knew men like him and there were the last on my list.

"I only came here for my phone and that's it. Give me my phone and that's all," I said to him through my teeth, not wanting to cause a scene.

"Are you here to collect here phone or not?" He asked, tucking both hands in his pants pocket.

I stretched my arms for him with my palm open. "Give me my phone and that's all," I insisted.

"Okay then," he shrugged and began to work away.

"Excuse you?" I scoffed behind him.

"I need my phone," I reminded.

He tilted his head to look at me. "I know. And if you want your phone, you will follow me to my office because your phone is not with me," he replied.

I took in a deep breath with my eyes closed and exhaled deeply.

"Why didn't you carry it with you when you know I would be coming for it?" I asked him.

Damien smirked as he walked toward me. He leaned closer to me and my breath hitched. He leaned towards my ears and whispered. "Why do I feel you are afraid of being in the same space as me?" He said and I shuddered from his words.

"I don't bite and worry not. I have no intentions of showing you the skills of my fingers," he whispered and I swallowed the lump in my throat painfully.

I felt so hot from his proximity.

"Shall we?" Damien said once again and I followed him speechless.

We got into the elevator and my heart was racing faster than normal. I do not understand why I was affected by his presence.

I glanced at him secretly to see that he was calm and unbothered and it didn't seat well with me. How could he make me this nervous and not be nervous at all?

"Want to say something to me?" Damien asked and I shook my head.

Damien turned to face me and I almost lost my balance but I didn't.

Damien smirked. "You are affected by my presence, aren't you?" He asked, standing close, too close for my liking and unsafe for my heart.

"You have beautiful eyes," he said to me, almost I'm a whisper but I felt a jolt of electricity down my spine at his compliment.

My lips parted slightly and Damien touched my lower lips with his thumb and I felt my heart skip.

"I miss these lips," he said.

"What are you doing to me, Ruby Jane?" He said and I snapped out of whatever was happening to me.

I came here for my phone and not to be drawn to Damien Steele.

I moved away from him. "Don't touch me," I said to him.

"And why is that so? I know you also feel the beat between us, don't you?" He said to me and I shook my head.

"For real? Why are you moving away then? There is no harm in wanting a repeat of last night. I mean if we have a repeat now that we are both very much sober, trust me that you would love every feeling I give you when I insert my finger deep inside of you," he said with emphasis on his eyes words.

"Or If you want my d**k, I can assure you that will be the best ride of your life," he smacked his lips and I felt my panties dampen.