CEO’s Surrender: With You, I Can Never Win

Chapter 9

Finley turned her head when she heard him move. She froze when she saw the fire in his eyes.

Her earlier confidence and determination wavered slightly as shyness washed over her. Her heart started

beating wildly and she subconsciously bit her lips.

They were two strangers about to become intimate.

After this, Finley would become a woman. Hopefully, a mother…

Finley squeaked when Bryan picked her up like a princess, her arms instantly went around his neck to

steady herself.

She giggled slightly nervously as she looked into the man’s dark eyes. Up close, the man was even more

handsome. It was like the heavens had spent extra time carving him, everything was just right.

Bryan was quiet as he watched the blush on Finley’s face deepen. As he watched, a little pink tongue

stuck out to wet those kissable lips.

Before he could give in to the impulse, a sweet scent tickled his nose. Bryan’s gaze darkened

“What perfume do you have on now?”

Finley grinned and wrapped her arms more securely around Bryan, “It’s called The Pink Rose.”

Then she leaned in closer and whispered into his ear, “No one else has smelled this before. You’re the

only one who can smell this.”

Bryan stared at her with unfathomable eyes. “Is that your gift to me?”

“Among other things…” Finley replied cryptically, “I want you to know that I’m unique.”

Suddenly, Bryan turned around and dropped Finley onto the bed.

Then the man’s muscular frame pressed down on her, stealing the breath from her lungs.

Finley blinked in surprise at his abrupt movements but then smiled and closed her eyes.

“Hubby, please be gentle.”

It was her first time. If the man decided to play rough, she will be hurt and will not be able to enjoy it.

Bryan frowned slightly and his eyes turned cold when he heard her words.

Finley was a ball of contradictions. She confidently took the initiative and teased him so much.

A sour thought occurred to Bryan, “Is she equally as bold in front of other men?”

For a moment, he wondered if any other man had seen her like this.

When the silence extended and the man made no move to do more than lie on her. Finley opened

her eyes

Nervously, she asked, “Hubby… Don’t tell me… You can’t get it up?”

Bryan pursed his lips tightly and stared at her with his sharp eyes. It was as if he was searching for

answers on her face

Finley did not notice his gaze. She was busy thinking that if that were true, she would…

She would cure him!

She needed his child!

“Don’t worry, I’ll help you*

Before Bryan could figure out what she meant, the woman slipped out from beneath him and reversed

their positions, straddling his waist.

Perhaps Bryan preferred a woman who would take the initiative.

“Honey, just lie back, close your eyes, and feel…” She said in his ear.

Despite her smooth words, her actions were somewhat awkward.

Finley did not notice the flash of angry jealousy in the man’s eyes as she sat astride him and focused her

attention on undoing the man’s buttons. Then an idea popped into her mind.

Pursing her lips, she lowered her lips to his.

Just as their lips were about to touch, Bryan raised his hand and covered her mouth.

Before she could understand what was going on, the world spun around and Bryan reversed their

positions once more.

“Honey…” Finley started and then became distracted by the firm muscles that were right before her eyes

She could feel his breath on her, cold and enticing.

Finley blushed and stared at Bryan with a bright, wide-eyed gaze. Her slender hand lifted and she traced

a finger over his Adam’s apple and then down his exposed chest.

When the man swallowed heavily but didn’t stop her or protest, she became bolder and started undoing

more buttons.

“Perhaps Bryan preferred it if I was bolder?” Finley mused when she noticed the man’s burning gaze, her

fingers trembling slightly as she struggled to contain her nervousness.

She was young and inexperienced but she could make out the sexy lines of his body. Just one more

button…

She couldn’t help sticking out her tongue to lick her dry lips.

Suddenly, the man stilled her hand. His slightly rough and sexy voice tickled her ear.

“First time?”

Finley gasped as his breath hit her sensitive ear. A shiver ran through her body and an unknown

sensation traveled down her spine.

Feeling the strange sensation coursing through her, she gasped and then cleared her throat. Then she

answered as a blush stained her cheeks, “Are you surprised? If you doubt it, you can find out for

yourself.”

Bryan’s dark gaze studied the blush on Finley’s cheeks then took in her pink lips before he lifted his head

to look into her eyes.

“Miss Keith, your actions seem sophisticated and very confident.”

Finley was stunned and blinked at the implication before a tiny frown marred her smooth brows.

What a backhanded compliment.

She pouted, “There’s only one way to find out.

When she spoke, she deliberately raised her head and put her lips next to the man’s ear, grazing her lips

over his ears lightly as she spoke.

The man’s breath hitched and his heart skipped a beat, a low grunt sounded from his throat.

Finley smiled smugly. Yes! All that reading into pleasing one’s partner paid off!

She whispered again, “Mr. Turner, I’ve spoken so much already. Why don’t we get to the fun part,

hm?”

Finley gripped the man’s hand and was about to put it on her body when the man ruthlessly flung her

hand away and got up from the bed.

“Unfortunately, I’m not interested in finding out.”

So saying, the man swiftly wrapped his wife up in the blanket. The sexy woman immediately resembled a

giant burrito.

Confused, Finley stared at her new husband’s dark face for a moment before she got the drift. “Bryan

Turner! What is the meaning of this?”

What else did he want from her? She was already taking the initiative and putting herself out there! Was

he made of stone? Why would he…

Sh*t! It can’t be… Those rumors…

Could it be that the real reason why the man didn’t get close to women was because he couldn’t get it

up?

Finley stared at the man with growing horror.

“Bryan… You… Don’t tell me…”

“Miss Finley, you’ve done so much research. Didn’t you already find out about my preference? I thought

you would have found out that… I DON’T LIKE WOMAN.”

“Wh-what?” Finley stared at Bryan in shock, thinking that she misheard.