The CEO's Wife Is A Demon God's Daughter

After putting Clifford on the bed, Bianca's father wrapped his arm around his wife's waist and said, "Honey, shall we go now?"

He was looking at Aileen with a meaningful smile on his face. It seemed that Bianca's mother understood her husband's motive, she just bobbed her head in agreement.

"Bianca, take care of Clifford. Your father and I are going to leave now. We will visit again next time. Or maybe you and Clifford should visit us in our home!" Aileen said to Bianca excitedly.

Bianca could only sigh in defeat. "Ok, Mom. We will do that once Cliff will become free. He is a busy man. Take care on your way home. Dad, drive carefully!"

Bianca hugged and kissed her parents before seeing them off. She could tell that her parents were so happy today because of Clifford. They didn't suspect them. They really thought that Bianca and Clifford were in a relationship.

After closing the front door, Bianca took another deep sigh. She suddenly felt guilty for deceiving her parents and giving them false hope.

"Lillie is right. Pretending is not good," she murmured to herself before checking Clifford in her room.

"This man… how could he get drunk that easily?" Bianca moved closer to Clifford. He was sound asleep, lying comfortably in her own bed as if it was his own bed.

"Why did Dad bring him here? Where am I supposed to sleep? On the couch?" Bianca lamented to herself before shaking her head.

Bianca decided to take a quick shower first before going to sleep. She would just prepare her couch later as she would just sleep there.

When she turned around, she didn't notice that Clifford's eyebrow twitched but his eyes remained close.

Bianca stayed in the bathroom for twenty minutes. She came out, feeling refreshed. She changed into her pajamas. She was drying her hair using the blower when her gaze fell on Clifford.

He was still wearing his white sleeve, necktie, and shoes. If she was in his position, she couldn't sleep comfortably like that. 

"Okay. Let me take off your upper clothes. After that, I will go to the living room and sleep on the sofa."

Bianca turned off the hair blower and put it down on her table. Then she traced her steps towards Clifford. She bent down to remove his tie. She put it on her bedside table.

Soon, her hands moved down. She paused for a moment, contemplating whether to remove his white sleeve or not. In the end, she chose the latter. She started unbuttoning his shirt, slowly and carefully, not disturbing Clifford's peaceful sleep.

However, while she was doing that, Clifford caught her hands, pulling her onto him. Bianca was caught off guard so she immediately fell on top of him.

"Cliff? Are you awake now? I'm just trying to remove your shirt to make you comfortable," Bianca explained, trying to get up. But Clifford hooked his hands around her back and her waist, not allowing her to leave.

He was literally hugging her, trapping her in his warm embrace. Her body was pressed into him.

"Cliff, let go. I want to stand up," she complained. She couldn't see if he was awake or not. Her face was buried on his chest. She couldn't move as Clifford was holding her in place.

"Is he dreaming? Do I look like a pillow to him?" Bianca continued her monologue, trying to figure out how she would be able to escape from his grasp.

Little did she know, Clifford was never asleep nor drunk and Bianca's father knew about it. He just found a way for him to stay with her tonight and sleepover in her house. 

He heard her. She was planning to sleep on the couch. Clifford would not allow that. She should sleep on her bed. But he didn't have any plan to blow his cover. He would just pretend to be drunk.

The more Bianca struggled in his arms the more he tightened his grip on her body. Her lips went up into a mischievous smile. He could smell her fresh vanilla scent. He loved it.

Well, he was not a pervert! But holding her soft body like this while smelling her intoxicating sweet scent, Clifford suddenly became feverish. He felt so hot but he didn't want to let her go.

"Cliff??? Are you awake?" She asked him again since he was not responding.

Clifford just answered her with a groan, before turning her over to the side. Bianca was now lying her back on the bed while Clifford's arms and legs were all over her.

Bianca turned her head to the side only to find Clifford with his eyes closed. "What the hell? Is he asleep?"

She tried to remove his arms but failed. He was clinging onto her too tightly. In the end, Bianca just gave up as she remained lying and unmoving on her bed.

Clifford's closeness and masculine scent were affecting her. Damn! This man was seducing and tempting her. 

She felt alarmed when Clifford moved, bringing his face closer to her neck. She literally froze when Clifford's lips touched her sensitive skin.

'Damn! What should I do to this drunkard?!!' Bianca lamented to herself.

"Hey, Clifford, wake up!" Bianca began tapping his hand that was hooked around her waist. 

Clifford still pretended he didn't hear her. But his mind was already focused on her. He felt the need to kiss her skin and so he did.

His lips began kissing her on the nook of her neck. Bianca gasped when she felt his warm lips touching and sucking her skin.

A surprised moan escaped her mouth when he began nibbling and sucking on her neck. The tingling sensation spread faster throughout her body, electrifying every cell and nerve inside her.

"Cliff…" she murmured his name.

Her sensual voice motivated Clifford to do more. His hands began caressing her waist, tracing her body. Bianca's eyes widened as she gulped hard.. Her mind couldn't digest what was happening right now.