MY CEO EX-HUSBAND WANTS ME BACK AFTER DIVORCE

Hard

Hunter carried my bags out of the trunk of the car while some workers approached him, he hands everything to them, Including the keys of his very expensive Rolls-Royce. It was snowing hard and the Christmas decor outside was too bright for my liking, but it sent a fuzzy warm feeling through me.

Only the kind of feeling Christmas could conjure.

“Let's get you in, it's cold." He said to me, wrapping his hand around my waist.

He does this gently but his hand is firm and I began to regret why I was wearing a coat, a fur coat for that matter.

We walked inside the hotel and there was a small queue at the counter. I spot birkin bags and Louis Vuitton suit cases so these people aren't poor.

“Mr Hunter, these are the key to your rooms." A man wearing a red uniform said, he handed the key over to Hunter with a small bow.

“What nonsense! We've been standing here for ages and you ignore us to serve someone else!." The woman's voice was loud and it carried an air of authority.

She was dressed in a crispy white suit, it looked expensive.

“I'm sorry ma'am but this isn't just any man, it's Hunter Winthrop." The man in uniform said.

The woman's face fell and turned pale.

“Oh my gosh... I'm so sorry... I," she stuttered as she began apologizing to Hunter.

" It's fine." He said to her but she didn't look like she would recover anytime soon.

Hunter pulled me away from the reception and led me to the elevator. When we got in, he took his hand from my waist and I felt empty.

The door to our suite was golden, Hunter swiped the card over the key and it opened.

“Ladies first," he said softly and I walked in first.

It was a very nice suite.

“Your bedroom is over there. There's food in the kitchen if you're hungry. If you need me, I'll be completing some work in my room."

Business, as always. He was always on his laptop.

I nodded and he left.

When I went to the bedroom, I crashed onto the bed without even taking off my heels and I was quickly swept away by sleep

***

HUNTER

“What the hell is wrong with me?." I asked as i ran my fingers through my hair.

The water running down my body was cold and the weather was freezing, yet my hard on won't budge.

I looked down to see my c**k jutting out. It was rock hard and painfully throbbing.

What is she doing to me? I reached down and grabbed my c**k, I felt a little bit of reliefs as I pulled it slowly.

“Freya..." Her name slipped out of my mouth, it sounded like a moan and a plea.

I tightened my hold on my c**k and started stroking it, I pictured her lips wrapped around my cock... I imagine she's the one sucking me off.

I imagine she's moaning as her head is bobbing and my hand is grabbing her hair.

I felt no shame. I know I wanted her the moment I laid my eyes on her a month ago.

I shouldn't want her. Her grandad handed her over to me to care for her and to make her a great business woman, not to f**k her.

“But she's an adult, she can choose what she wants. You'll be caring for her if you take her to your bed." The voice in my head said.

She's pregnant with another man's child.

“Then you can add another one to the mix."

I felt sick in an instant and I pulled my hand away, my c**k was dripping with precum and the shower was still running. I won't do this, I respect her.

I grab the towel and turn the shower off. I go to bed thinking about her and eventually dreaming of her too. Freya, if you know what I'll give to make you smile.

The length I would go to make you mine.

***

I woke up abruptly because there was something loud. The sunlight streaming into the room told me it was morning and holy f**k, it was cold.

I heard it again, a knock.

I climbed onto the floor and walked to the door. Hunter was standing there in a black hoodie and matching sweat pants.

There weren't any emotions on his face as always.

“You slept in your clothes?."

“I was really tired, I don't even remember sleeping."

He nodded once, his eyes roamed my face as if he was taking in every detail.

“Breakfast is ready, come and join me at the table."

“I'll be there."

He left without saying another word. He looked so good in casuals, he looked less cold. He looked young too, like…very young.

He should dress like that more often. I brushed my teeth and quickly took my bath. I decided against a black t shirt because it was too cold and settled on a sweater and black pants.

When I got to the dinner table, Hunter was scrolling through his phone. He dropped it as soon as I sat and he just began eating silently.

He was usually quiet but something felt off.

“Are you okay? Is everything okay?."

He looked up at me and stopped chewing.

“Yes," he swallowed “What made you ask?."

I shrugged.

“I just wanted to know. Also, thank you for leaving your business to help me."

He nodded his head and turned his attention back to his food, something was not right.

“I was thinking, maybe we should get separate houses."

“What?." I asked him

“I already have houses here but I was worried about your safety, so I opted we share a house. The houses are pretty secure, I can live in the house next to you... It would be more convenient than having to live together. You get your privacy and I get mine."

“Oh, no problem."

He nodded again and continued eating. I was so confused, I didn't even know if he was just being the usual Hunter or something was really up.

The thought stayed with me for a very long time.