Trapped with the CEO

Damn! This woman dared to sleep naked on his bed!

"Get out of my bed!" Daniel mercilessly dragged his invader off his bed.

Janet unexpectedly dropped off of it and her hips kissed the ground. She immediately curled her lips and demanded, "Who is the bastard that hurt me?" She then managed to crawl back to bed.

She covered herself with the quilt again and fell back asleep, like nothing had happened.

...

Now, everything returned back to tranquility.

Daniel felt even more annoyed. He walked back to the wine shelf and drank the rest wine in the glass.

Then he went back to his room and kept looking with a blank stare at the wad on his bed for half an hour.

Half an hour later, Daniel drank one more glass of red wine and violently slammed the glass on the table.

Then he decided he had nothing else to do but to get in bed, and stole Janet\'s quilt and covered himself with it.

The bed was very wide, and the space between them could fit three more adults without any problems whatsoever.

But the quilt was not as wide as the bed was, and Janet\'s whole body was exposed and was cold, now that Daniel had dragged over the quilt.

She was sound asleep, and in her sleep she turned her body to and fro until she finally caught something warm and tightly embraced it in her arms.

That warm thing was Daniel, and his breath nearly stopped when he found himself in her arms.

Janet\'s scent came to Daniel and made his mind roam about.

Five minutes later, his eyes were shut tight and beads of sweat were coming out of his forehead. Finally, he gritted his teeth and turned around towards the woman who was holding him in her arms.

Then, one minute later, Daniel put on his slippers and went straight to the bathroom to take another cold shower.

After another half an hour passed, Daniel walked out of the bathroom.

He picked up Janet and laid her on the sofa, and then turned off the lights and finally went to sleep.

At about one o\'clock AM, the heavy rain outside woke Daniel up.

He turned on the bedside lamp and found that the little girl on the sofa had huddled herself up from the cold.

He got out of bed, lifted Janet up from the sofa, put her back on the bed. The

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to touch!"

... What an insult! And he said it straight to her face!

But, on the other hand, she concluded from his words that he actually had done nothing wrong to her. And when she thought of this, Janet felt more relaxed and at ease.

"Daniel, how dare you humiliate me like this! Just you wait and see!"

"OK, I\'ll be waiting! Just paint me a picture of what you can do!"

"You, you! Where am I now? I need to go back home! Now!" demanded Jane. Janet was so angry with Daniel that she couldn\'t bear seeing him a second more.

"Where are you? You\'re in Hell, and I want to imprison you here forever, so that you can never escape." Daniel actually thought that this might be a good idea.

Janet took deep breaths, again and again. \'Calm down, calm down Janet!\' she encouraged herself.

Forget it. She gave up on asking Daniel anything and she went around the room, trying to find her shoes.

She opened the bedroom\'s door and went downstairs.

She intended to leave barefoot, but she eventually found her shoes beside the sofa, when she came down to the ground floor. She happily put them on and left through the front door.

Outside she found herself at the Royal Mansion, and the building that she had just come out of was house No. 9.

So she had slept in Daniel\'s mansion last night.

Janet\'s face flushed crimson red when she thought of her naked body lying on Daniel\'s bed and next to him.

And she had also seen Daniel\'s bronze-tanned pecs... Janet hid her shy red face between her two palms and started to run towards her own house.