Mr. CEO You Are Dumped

Episode 48

Mr. CEO – You’re Dumped

Chapter 48 – In Control

Elizabeth’s P.O.V

“Where are we going Dorian?”

I am being led by him as we walked out of the estate and head towards a taxi, which seems to have stopped for us.

“Dorian! Where are you taking me?” I ask again, and he doesn’t respond.

His silence infuriates, and he knows, but he does not care.

He opens the door to the back seat of the taxi and gestures for me to enter. I am stubborn at first, but he quickly sweeps me off my feet and enters the car with me in his hands.

“Dorian!” I yell, but he chuckles softly.

I stare at him, a part of me wanting to punch his face in for not telling me what he has planned for the day and a part of me wanting to kiss his soft lips.

“You should do it,” he mumbles, and I raise an eyebrow at me.

“Do what?”

He smiles warmly. “You should kiss me.”

I scuff. “And why would I do that?”

“Because you’ve been staring at my lips since we got into the taxi,” he declares with all certainty, and I roll my eyes.

“Don’t get too cocky,” I respond.

After a few minutes of driving, the taxi pulls over just in front of a little apartment close to the mountains.

I have never been here before, but the smile on Dorian’s face tells me he has.

“Where are we?” I ask as we both alight from the taxi and the driver takes off after getting his p*****t.

“Just come with me,” Dorian whispers into my ear and I follow behind him as he walks to the front door of the little apartment.

“Is this you apartment?” I ask him as he searches his pocket for the keys to the door.

He finds the key and raises it in the air in jubilation.

“Yes!” he yells and slides the key into the door, turning it gently to the sound of a click. He turns the doorknob to the right and gently pushes the door open.

“I’m very sure that answer wasn’t for me, but I’ll take it anyway,” I respond and walk into the apartment with him.

He switches on the light, and my eyes behold the beauty of his small living room. It was an exact replica of the Mondragon estate living room, only that it didn’t have a portrait of my parents hanging on the wall.

“Dorian, this is beautiful.”

“I’m glad you like it. Took me almost two months to get it done,” he says and my eyes light up in surprise.

“So that’s why you’ve been away all this time,” I respond, and he nods his head in approval.

“I was hoping it would bring you a little comfort whenever things get heated at the estate. Plus, we have it all to ourselves,” he utters with a mischievous smile as he takes a step closer to me.

We stand barely an inch away from each other. His right hand is already wrapped around my waist and his left hand tracing the line of my undergarment.

“I could show you a perfect way to forget about your tension,” he whispers into my ear, and I feel a cold shiver run down my spine.

“How did you do it?” I ask him.

He is unsure of what I am talking about. “How did I do what?”

“Make me fall in love with you. How did you do it?” I ask the second time and Dorian smiles.

“So you finally admit that you love me,” he teases and brings his lips closer to mine, his hard breathing inviting me to press my lips against his.

“Still holding back, are we?” Dorian mocks and I push him away gently.

“You might have gotten me to say what I feel, but trust me, it’s going to take a lot more than recreating the estate living room to get a kiss from me,” I inform him.

He laughs softly. “I like it when you play hard to get.”

I am still thinking of what to say when my phone rings and it’s call from Attorney Salvador.

I ignore the first time, but he calls again. I ignore the third time and then he sends a text.

Attorney Salvador: Case update.

Meet you at the estate in ten minutes.

“Who was that?” Dorian asks, his face folded into a frown as he is aware that I am about to run off during our date once more.

I take a deep breath and face him, my shoulders squared. “It was Attorney Salvador.”

“What does he want?” Dorian asks once more, his voice cold than it was the first time.

“Oh, it’s nothing.” I lie, but Dorian doesn’t but it.

“Fine, we said he’ll be at the estate in ten minutes. He has an update concerning Andrews' case,” I inform him and he scuffs.

“And you were going to cancel because of me?” Dorian asks, his right hand still around my waist.

“Well, not actually because of you. Though I feel you’re going to run away again and appear when I don’t need your company,” I snort and he chuckle softly.

He brings his lips closer to mine again, and this time; he kisses me. I feel his soft lips brush against mine and he bites my lower lips gently.

“How long did he say it’s going to take him to get the Estate?” Dorian asks and I do my best to fight back moaning from the feel of his right hand which now moves in between my thigh.

“Ten minutes,” I respond, and he kisses my neck slowly all the way down to my bosom.

His left hand takes its time to unbutton my shirt and take it off my body. The only thing in the way of him and my bare skin is now my bra which his right hand unstraps.

“What are you doing to me, Dorian?” I ask, my breathing heavy and my body longing for more of his touch.

“I have just ten minutes to make you forget the tension and stress of Andrews' case, and when in the bedroom, I’m in control,” he whispers into my ear, and I can feel the world around me fade away.