Pregnant For the Hot CEO

Pregnant For the Hot CEO

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Cheated by her boyfriend with her boss, Hailey thought of no other way vent her emotions, she ended up in a bar which led to a night stand with a stranger. This stranger turns out to be the CEO of a large company. But things took a dark turn, as Hailey discovers she's pregnant. Will this billionaire accept the pregnancy? What will be Hailey's fate?

Chapter 1 001

HAILEY

With a tiny bit a sanity left inside my head , I fell being lifted by powerful arms and carried out to the pub. As we excited the pub I was hearing the muffled music and the more we got further it was gradually fasting away .

Slowly blinking my eyes , gazing up at the person's face , I was trying to capture the face of the man on whose arm I was in , but his face was concealed with those mask. So , I got only the view of his pink lips. If he had let me get a veiw of his face then I would have probably unmasked my face but when he didn't border to show his face I thought I too don't have any need of doing it.

While sometimes some thing are better kept masked I guess . Because I know the other day when I wake up with no effect of ten tenquila shots .I unquestionably regrets it . I would not want to see the person who escorted me out of the pub.

The next thing I can remember was being mildly tucked on a soft bed. When the person was about to leave , I could remember grapsing his wrist ,"please don't go ! I need u ."

"Takes some rest !"his melodious voice drifted around the air and hit my eardrum making me smile. Getting up I pulled him in my embrace and huged him tight , quivering, "please , please I need u.i need you to teach him a lesson.please don't go ."

"You will regret this tomorrow" , I was hearing his whisper near my ear , and griping my arm he was trying to part away .

But I had no intension of letting him go, so I griped him tigtly " no, I won't .I won't regret anything .please .."

Nonchalantly , he pulled away and looked deep into my eyes. I got lost into his blue eyes and that second his lip were pressed against mine I shut my eyes tight.

I wanted to flow with the rhythm and let things happen on thier own and it dis happen.i remember being struck by him between my legs getting the blur vision of his face buried behind that mask.

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"Ah, who the hell did dare put the curtain away ? Put it back, right now" , when my good sleep was abruptly disturbed by the beam of sunlight falling on my eyes , I retorted in annoyance.

With no idea of where I was and with whom I was , I was yelling , speaking candidly ,I didn't even care about any of it . I just wanted a good morning sleep , that is it , nothing more than that.

'I was at least obliged to expect that much, right?'

But this didn't last long the moment reality smacked my head and made me realize the thing I have done the other night after getting wasted with ten tequila shots.

Opening my eyes at once , I blinked twice before getting up , glancing around. All I could see was the back of a person exiting the room shutting the door behind him.

"No ... no ... this is not happening, muttering in panic ,I glanced down simply to discover my myself body.

The feeling of thunderbolt striking me stimulated seeing my condition. As I rubbed my forehead in nervousness , I realized that I was still wearing the mask .

My virginity taker seemed he was interested in only my body and not my face . That must be the reason for me to be wearing a mask on my face rather than any cloth.

Hastily yanking the duvet and pressing it against my chest , I rushed out of the room to find the person to whom I had my one-night stand with, but all I got to need was a vacant corridor . With a heavy heart , I paced back to the room and plunged my butt on the soft bed.

What did you do, hailey? What did you do ? You were not supposed to do that . You sent a night with a stranger , lost your long-saved virginity .

Now your now as less as Francis . Aren't you ? A voice inside me commenced screeching .

Hot tears surged below my eyelids as I regret getting drunk and losing sentience . The feeling of losing my virginity with a stranger and not remembering his face was making me ashemed of myself.

The hangover In my head was making me feel like I was in a dream and wanted it to be a dream so badly . With this difficulty I staggered to the wash room . Turning on the shower , I stood there for a long period of time. After crying my heart out , I came out of the wash room with a little bit of light heart.

Standing in front of the mirror , I was towel drying my hair lost peering at the hickeys on my collar bones.

The more I was trying to recall exactly what happened the more my head was hurting , getting the blur vision of the person who picked me up and Walked me out of the pub .

I was just able to remember the ten tequila shots starting one after another and blur vision of getting stuck by a stranger . There was not even a slightest hint of a person which could make me recognize him.

Suddenly my eyes fell on the mask tossed on the bed that I was wearing the other night . I grabbed the mask and caressed it.

The blue feather on it's left side was soft and smooth. Suddenly I noticed out of three feathers one was missing. Just the way I lost my other half it too had lost it other half.

The sudden ring of my cell phone winced me and pulled me out of my reveries. Keeping the mask aside , I searched around for my cell phone grabbing it from beneath the bed , I took a glance on the called ID.

But soon after I got the view of it my heart leaped along with disgust arising . Even though I didn't want to answer it ,I had no other option. So clearing my throat and adjusting my mood , I pressed the answer key.

"Hey ! Babe , where are you ?" Came Francis's voice soon after I pressed the cell phone against my ears.

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