Obsessed CEO Throws Himself At Me Chapter 932

Chapter 932

Tasting his sweetness in his mouth, he could feel his desires raging uncontrollably within him.

It was incredibly challenging for Vinson to restrain himself.

To prevent things from getting out of hand, he tore himself away reluctantly from Arielle‘s lips.

Gazing at her furrowed brows, he stroked them to ease the crease.

This woman can influence my thoughts and feelings effortlessly, even when she is asleep.

The man heaved a sigh, dared not to touch her anymore. After
taking a few deep breaths to regulate his breathing, he
crept onto the bed, draped his arm around her waist, and closed his eyes to sleep by her side.

There were still another four hours before the flight, so he could sleep together with her for three
hours, which was exactly the reason he flew overnight back to Jadeborough, despite the torrential dow
npour in Horington.

Vinson sighed in contentment. Pulling the woman closer, he dozed off beside her.

Time slipped away in the twinkling of an eye, and it was soon the next day.

The alarm woke Arielle up. Opening her eyes, she instinctively turned to look at the spot next to her.

However, she was bewildered at the sight of the empty space.

What the hell? I actually dreamed of Vinson coming back. We even had a passionate, long kiss. It was
so palpable that I can still recall how I felt during the kiss. Even my lips are…



She touched her lips and found them a little red and swollen.

Perhaps I have bitten my lips unintentionally in my dream. That was why I had such a dream.

“My goodness! I guess I miss him so much that I‘m going nuts.”

That was the first time in her life she had an erotic dream, which was what they called a wet
dream in Chanaea.

Frustrated, she pinched her own cheeks and got out of the bed.

There is still so much to do. Susanne gave me only three months to prove myself, and there is still
no progress with Cindy. Yet, here I am, having a wet dream. How embarrassing!

The woman let out a few helpless sighs. The
dream slowly slipped her mind when she was done washing up.

As she went down the stairs, Sasha was coming up.

The latter smiled at her. “Good morning, Ms. Moore. I was about to wake you up.”

After yesterday‘s incident, Arielle had become the lady of the house in Sasha‘s eyes.

The woman whom Vinson cherished and cared for the most would certainly be the only lady
of the house.

But Arielle did not notice
that Sasha was a lot friendlier than before. Nodding her head, she said, “I’m not taking the ravioli along
now, lest the filling becomes stale.”

Sasha nodded politely. “Sure, I‘ll send it to school to you in time.”



“Thanks. Please go to the market and get some disposable tableware and tools to prepare ravioli…” Arie

After making sure she left nothing out, the woman set off for school.

Today was the day when the result would be announced. There was a charity event. Therefore, the scho

When Arielle was eating in the car, the dream popped into her mind again.

Her cheeks heated right away. In the end, she couldn‘t help but send Vinson a text: I saw the weather fo

Nevertheless, she received no reply after a long time.

Is he still in bed?

Glancing at her watch, she realized it was still early, so she did not send him any more text.

Vinson must be tired. I‘d better let him sleep in.

Meanwhile, the man was still on the plane.

The plane was equipped with Wi-Fi, but Vinson did not get her message because it was a text.


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