“sleep like this…”


    Episode-183 "sleep like this..."


    Celeste''s POV:


    I tried to open my eyes, but I am still


    sleepy.... I feel light moments on my legs andforting... I heard Ernest''s


    voice,  "yes... do it... I want file on my


    table by tomorrow..." I opened my eyes and realized, I was in his office, on the


    sofa and he was sitting here, he was massaging my legs by squeezing them, my


    legs were on hisp... this position?.. when?.. how I came here?...


    I was staring at him


    as he was unbelievable attractive, he said on the phone as his eyes met mine,


    "ok" he ended the call. I tried to move but he said, "sleep like this..."


    I looked at away,


    this is embarrassing... he is still touching my legs below knees..... why is he


    acting this gentle? But it is giving me unknown addictive shivers too... I


    said, "I need to get up..."


    He said, "no need...


    rest.... Looks like you studied all night..." he knows, I was scared about the


    exams so I studied all night without much sleep...


    But his touch is


    giving me shiver, but I want to say it feels good.. rxing. I internally pped


    myself to reality and said, "but you said you will act professional...." He


    narrowed his eyes and I got up... I tried to pull my legs away from hisp... but


    he holds into my legs tight...


    He said,


    "professional?.... fine... so tell me Miss. Celeste.. what should I do when I


    found my staff sleep on working hours?... tricking me to do their own work" he


    narrowed his eyes... I am scared, and I don''t have a good feeling about his...


    I looked around to


    find answer, why I became helpless all of a sudden?...


    He added, "but... I am


    in mood to be your husband instead.... So I am warning you, if you tried to


    overwork or overdo anything then I will be punishing you... I don''t care how many


    marks you get in those stupid exams..."


    I scoffed and said,


    "how will you know?.. homeschooled?... rich people..." he red at me... as I work


    with him I realized he is smarter than me... he is naturally smart but he is


    homeschooled... he has no idea about normal life.. how students struggle for


    every single mark to beat thepetition..


    He said as he got


    close to my face, "yea... jealous?... marks doesn''t matter, there is not much


    difference if you got 75 or 99... it''s still pass... isn''t it..." I red at him... he


    is right though, but you won''t get a schrship if you are not the best... I


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    He pulled my chin to


    face him, suddenly he got close... without any warning he connected his lips with


    mine... what?!!!.. no!!.. but he is gentle and passionate... I almost kissed him


    back... I moved away as I pushed him, I looked at him in shock.. I am stunned by


    own behavior... he didn''t waste any time, he grabbed back of my neck and pulled


    me into a slow passionate teasing kiss... I felt him pulling me on hisp, I was


    sitting on hisp, trying to break free... I am afraid I will lose it any


    moment... I won''t... I am going to stop this right now..


    He grabbed into my


    face pushing his tough in... I was trying to hit him with my hands. but soon I


    wascking air.. my moments frozen on its own in this sensation and


    dizziness.. what is going on?... my mind is going crazy..


    He parted after few


    minutes of kissing, he licked my lips as if he was teasing... but... but... I want


    more... no...  I  pushed him away, and created distance, as I


    pushed him I felt like falling... I was in panic when he grabbed my hand


    supporting me from the fall... I looked at him in surprise..


    Ernest looked at me


    and said, "you liked it right?..." I don''t know what he thinks to talk like


    that... is he sick or something... or he is testing me... does he thinks I will


    forgive him after he turned my life upside down... no..


    I said in anger,


    "NO... I hate it.." his face turned indifferent... he released my hand and Inded


    on the floor... I yelped in pain... he did this on purpose...


    He sat to my level,


    he said mocking, "Love... did you fell... it might hurt.."


    I red at him and I


    grabbed his coat... I said, "you said we were even.... You should also fall on the


    ground... you made me fall..." he smirked... he pushed my messy hairs away from my


    face... he said, "I already fell in love with you... what more do you want?" I just


    kept ring at him. I whispered under my breath, "he is so lucky he is a


    Prince...." I am so angry on him...