MIDNIGHT Bride The CEO's TEMPTATION

This suite came in handy today.

On the soft king-size bed, Savannah curled up lying there, outlining a delicious thigh under the slim blue skirt. Her shirt was open more at the neck to show her fair skin after her unconscious movement.

Andrey's eyes were burning at her sensuality. The desire in his body grew beyond control.

It was a pity that he didn't get this woman last time. Today, he could finally enjoy the delicacy. No one would be going to distract him. 

The glass of wine handed to Savannah had been added some drugs, like philter, which was commonly used in nightclubs, and could make girls quickly drunk.

He had planned to torture her to vent his rage. After all, because of her, he suffered a great deal last time! He couldn't forget how Dylan Sterling tortured him. 

But how could he have the heart to hit her or make her bleed when she seduced him silently like this! The thought of fucking Dylan Sterling's woman made him more excited.

He would cherish the night with such beauty!

It was impossible for any man to restrain the desire now. Andrey climbed onto the bed and pressed her tightly under him, licked her ears as he whispered in a sulky voice.

"Baby, are you ready?"

He kissed her as his hand moved up her thigh. The strange breathing from the man overwhelmed Savannah, making her sick, and a sudden feeling of nausea came to her. She lifted her head unconsciously and threw up!

"Damn!" Andrey straightened up and took a few steps back, looking down at the vomit on him. He cursed as he went to clean up in the bathroom.

When Andrey came out in his bathrobe, Savannah was sleeping peacefully on the bed. His eyes turned dark again. He moved to the bed and was about to strip her off when the door was kicked open with a bang! A man flounced in with a roar!

Before Andrey knew it, he was lifted by his collar by the furious man!

He raised his head in horror, looking into a pair of angry red eyes.

The man was… Dylan!

A cold sweat came out of Andrey's back. The murderous sight in Dylan's eyes almost frightened him out of his senses! Remembering Dylan's cruel punishment last time, he stammered,

"Mr. S…Sterling..."

Dylan threw Andrey to the wall behind them and grasped him by the throat.

"I didn't know your memory was so bad," Dylan's tone was deadly cold. His fingers tightened, choking the life out of Andrey.

"I, I thought she… has nothing to do… with you now..." Andrey was running out of fresh air.

"Whether I'm with her or not, no one in the world can bully her!" Dylan choked Andrey until he showed the whites of his eyes!

Andrey fainted and collapsed to the floor.

Dylan gave him a kick and heard a slight moan coming from the bed.

He looked over and saw Savannah moving uneasily on the bed as she frowned as if she would wake up soon.

"Drag him out," Dylan ordered in a low voice.

"Yes, sir." Two bodyguards who had come with him stepped in, picked Andrey up, and dragged him out of the suite.

Dylan went over to check on the little woman on the bed. The storm in his eyes subdued when he made sure that she had not suffered any harm. He moved his eyes away and turned to go.

"Dylan, don't go..." The little woman murmured unconsciously.

Dylan paused and looked back.

She didn't see him coming, and she was just talking drunk.

In such a condition, she would only call the one she was looking forward to seeing at the moment.

Dylan shook his head to stop himself from thinking about her. Driven by medicine, he could no longer think clearly or suppress his desire for her. After a moment's hesitation, he hugged her into his arms, caressed her with his big hand on her back, and dropped kisses on her cheek.

Savannah seemed to be in a dream, in which the man she wanted most came to save her and kissed her.

Afraid that she would never see him again when she woke up, she threw her arms around his neck and buried her face in his arms, sobbing,

"Don't go... Don't leave me... please..."

The tenderness in her voice made his heart beat violently. He pressed her body to him, and his hand lifted the hem of her skirt, feeling her silky skin. He kissed her hard as his hand came to her waist and to her buttocks. Her face was flushing red, and the sound of her delicate breathing almost melted him.

"Dylan..."

He could feel she wanted him too. He lost control and was about to unbuckle his jeans when his arm accidentally overturned the ashtray on the bedside cabinet.

"Bang!" The sound of the ashtray falling to the ground woke him up!

He shook his dizzy head and poured a glass of cold water over his head.

The sudden coldness calmed him down a little and helped him escape the effects of the drug. He put her back on the bed and covered her with a blanket, striding out of the suite.

"Sir!" The guard at the door glanced into the room when Dylan walked out. "How is Miss Schultz? Don't we take her away together?"

"Call her assistant and asked her to tell Kevin to pick her up. Warn her not to mention to anyone that I came here today." Dylan closed the door behind him and ordered.

The bodyguard gasped, not very clear what did his boss mean. Did he rush over to save Miss Schultz and left her to another man? But he didn't dare to ask more.

***

Kevin arrived at the hotel an hour later.

He planned to pick up Savannah when her business dinner was over. But he didn't get her call after waiting for the whole night. He called her several times but couldn't get through.