Chased By My Demon CEO Chapter 180
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A commotion occurred in Fernando's mansion. When Teddy saw the amount of flour and eggshells scattered on the floor, not to mention the dirty condition of the electric stove from the pancake batter, he was furious at the twenty maids in Fernando's mansion. He even scolded his assistant for not being good at working.
After interrogating for nearly fifteen minutes, none of them claimed to have made the mess in the kitchen.
When Teddy's emotions almost peaked, his eyes suddenly saw a trail of flour coming out of the kitchen into the living room. Teddy slowly followed the footprints and immediately froze when he saw the owner of the footprints.
"Sir ..."
"Hush! Don't be noisy!!! It seems that Madam and Master had just slept. It's still five o'clock in the morning, let them sleep ... We'll just clean all the mess in the kitchen before they wake up," Teddy said, cutting off the words of a maid who was behind him.
"Yes, Sir," said the maid, then she walked towards the kitchen, to execute Teddy's instructions.
After the maid left, Teddy then left the living room where the master and mistress were still sleeping on the sofa in the living room.
He then went to the kitchen and apologized to all his subordinates for being angry. Afterward, he helped them to clean the mess done by their master.
"Looks like we have to make a schedule for the night, Sir" said a maid to Teddy.
"What do you mean?" Teddy did not understand.
"Madame is pregnant. I think last night she had asked the Master to make pancakes, judging from the mess here. Because usually pregnant women have cravings and when they have cravings, they definitely would ask for something strange. Now to avoid this from happening again, isn't it better if there is a maid on standby in the kitchen to fulfill Madam's wishes at night, Sir?" The maid explained to Teddy.
Teddy nodded his head slowly in response to her words. He then invited all his maids and servants to discuss it together.
Ten minutes later, an agreement was reached with the result that there would be two maids, who were on standby every night to make food for Madame, and a male servant on guard to serve Fernando when needed.
They all continued to clean the kitchen before preparing breakfast for their master and mistress, who were still asleep in the living room.
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Viona opened her eyes when she felt someone groping her stomach. When she opened her eyes, she was shocked to see Fernando was hugging her tightly as he groped her stomach.
"Babe, wake up. We are in the living room," Viona whispered quietly, waking her husband slowly when she realized that they were sleeping in the living room after Fernando failed to cook the pancakes.
"Hmmmm ... I'm still sleepy, Honey," Fernando replied, as he tried to bring his hand back to Viona's stomach.
"Babe, come on! Open your eyes, we're in the living room," Viona said softly, as she shook Fernando a little hard.
Viona's attempt to wake Fernando was finally successful. Before long, Fernando finally opened his eyes wide and tried to adapt to his environment.
"We are in ..."
"Yes, we are in the living room, Babe," Viona said, quickly cutting off Fernando's words.
"Why is that?" Fernando said softly, trying to remember the last incident before he slept in the living room.
Soon, a smile appeared on his face when he managed to remember the incident this morning. He then put his hands around Viona's waist, who was cleaning the flour that stuck to her clothes, after being hugged by Fernando.
"Let's go up to the room and take a shower and then I'll take you to the hospital or today do you want to take the day off?" Asked Fernando quietly.
"Of course, I have to work. I can't skip work continuously," Viona replied while shaking her hair which was also covered with flour.
"Yes, let's go to the room," Fernando said as he stood up from his seat, holding out his hand to her.
Quickly, Viona receive his hands. The two of them then walked toward the master suite on the second floor. The maid who was tidying the dining table only smiled when she saw the Master and Madame so intimate like that; and so was Teddy, who smiled emotionally.
Five years of working with Fernando, this was the first time he had ever seen Fernando smiling like that. He became more convinced that his master was very happy with his marriage.
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Andrew woke up from his sleep when the morning sun hit his face. Slowly, he opened his eyes and immediately recognized the room where he was. His face immediately turned pale when he remembered the incident he went through last night with Cecilia when he saw the bloodstains on the sheet he was sitting on.
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"Cecil …" Andrew muttered softly when he heard the sound of crying from the bathroom.
Andrew quickly got out of bed and put on his trousers quickly, after wearing his boxer in a hurry. He then walked to the bathroom where the door was unlocked, so he could see Cecilia was sitting, sobbing on the edge of the bathtub with the shower running.
Andrew slowly stepped into the bathroom. He then squatted in front of Cecilia and tried to caress Cecilia's hair which was wet from the shower. She immediately lifted her face when she felt her head being touched by Andrew, Her eyes were swollen from crying for too long.
"I'm sorry, Cecil …"
"Andrew, I sob sob…. I boo hoo," Cecilia burst into tears again when she remembered what Andrew had done to her last night.
"I will take responsibility, Cecil ... calm down, this is purely my fault," Andrew said to her softly, hugging her tightly.
"Sob, Andrew, I … I'm afraid, it's my fertile hours this time," Cecilia stammered.
Thump!
Andrew's heartbeat loudly when he heard her confession. He then closed his eyes slowly, cursing his own folly. His intention to take Viona away from Fernando was getting farther from his imagination.
"Do I really have to give up on you, Vio?" Andrew said to himself as he imagined Viona's beautiful face. Compared to Viona's beauty, Cecilia was nothing.
Cecilia's sobs then broke Andrew's reverie. He returned to the real world where he must take responsibility for what he had done earlier to Cecilia, a new pretty girl he had known for the last three weeks.
"I-I'll be responsible for what I've done, Cecil, so you take it easy," Andrew whispered softly, trying to calm Cecilia.
"Really? You didn't lie to me, did you, Andrew?" Cecilia shouted in a rising voice.
Andrew released his hug on her. He then looked at her beautiful face with a smile.
"I never deny what I said, Cecil," Andrew said softly as he stroked her flushed face.
"Can I take your word for it?" She asked, sobbing.
"I'll prove it to you right now," Andrew replied with a smile.
"How ..."
Cecilia couldn't finish her sentence because Andrew had crushed her lips. He kissed her fiercely, making it difficult for her to breathe.
Finally, he released his kiss from her lips, and then slowly he took off the towel she was wearing so that she was stark naked. Her two breasts were slightly swollen because of his action last night where he sucked them both very hard.
"You said this is your fertile period, right? Then give me a child, Cecil," Andrew whispered softly in a deep voice.
"But …"
"I'll do it slowly this time," Andrew's words cut off Cecilia's words.
Cecilia's face suddenly flushed at Andrew's words. Her body felt hot, even though she was under the shower. Even though her core was still in pain, but she did not refuse Andrew's request.
She had fallen in love with Andrew since she first met him, so she agreed to Andrew's invitation to make love again.
Andrew carried her naked body towards the bed which was still messy; even her virgin blood was still clearly visible. After lowering her onto the bed and then opening his pants quickly, he immediately crushed Cecilia and again, squeezing and playing with Cecilia's breasts.
She seemed not shy anymore, she responded to his touches by letting out a sigh that made Andrew even more aroused.
Soon, there was a sighing sound from Cecilia, when Andrew had managed to push into her core again. They made love for the second time.
Cecilia still felt pain in her core area, but because of Andrew's foreplay, she managed to endure the pain and felt a pleasure she had never felt before. Her tears slowly trickled out of the corners of her eyes, because she had completely given up her body for the man she loved.
Andrew accelerated his movements when he almost reached the top. He closed his eyes for a moment to gather the energy to release his semen, but suddenly Viona's face was clearly visible in his mind.
He then opened his eyes and almost squealed when he saw Viona's face clearly beneath him, even though he was making love to Cecilia.
"Andrew aghhh …" Cecilia screamed when she felt a warm, thick liquid coming into her womb.
"I love you, Vio …." Andrew said in a soft and hoarse voice.
To be continued.
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