Chapter 156 - 156 I Am Your Hummingbird

Name:A Stolen Kiss From THE CEO! Author:
156 I Am Your Hummingbird

Fred Miller woke up in a hotel room with a splitting headache and an unknown lady on his bed. He massaged his forehead and licked his lips to moisten them. He took in a deep breath and stretched one of his aching arms. Then he turned to his side and stared at the nude lady on his bed.

The lady on Fred’s bed was fast asleep and snoring cutely. Her right hand was on Fred’s bare chest and her head was turned in the opposite direction. However, due to Fred’s sudden movement on the bed, the lady woke up. She sluggishly turned her head back in Fred’s direction and gaze lovingly into his curious eyes.

“You were a sex god last night.” The nude lady licked her lips seductively and moved closer to Fred until their bodies were locked in an embrace.

“Who the hell are you, and what are you doing on my bed?” Fred queried angrily and push her away. He abruptly stood up from the bed, forgetting that he was nude.

Upon realizing his mistake, he instinctively cupped his hungry and hardened dick with both his hands.

“Delicious!” The nude lady licked her lips again and lazily stood up from the bed, revealing her nudity. “Don’t cage the hungry monster, set it free! By the way, I’m Teri and it’s my pleasure to finally meet you in your sober state.”

Fred quickly reached for his boxers which were on the floor and speedily wore it. Unfortunately, this did not conceal his hardened, bulging, and beckoning dick.

It was as though his brain and body were at war. His sane being wanted to quickly leave the room and cover his face in shame. However, his body was screaming and begging to be unleashed for some morning action.

“Teri,” Fred pick up the ruffled bed sheet and tossed it at her. “Cover up! We have to talk sanely. I can’t seem to remember the events of last night. So, can you help remind me?”

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“Sure!” Teri flung the bed sheet thrown at her on the floor. She locked eye contact with Fred and walked seductively toward him; twisting her hourglass nude body from side to side.

“I have an overwhelming itch and only you can scratch it. When you’ve done that, then I’ll tell you everything you need to know.” Teri reached Fred on time before he had the chance to run away from her entrapment.

“Shit!” Fred cursed out loud as his hands reached out and grabbed her waist. “How can I resist this sweet temptation?”

Fred instantly covered her face with kisses while his hands went to work on her nude body. Before long, they were both moaning and cursing out loud.

After what felt like forever, Fred finally freed himself from Teri’s charms. He quickly got into the bathroom with his clothes in his hands and showered.

While in the shower, memories of the previous day came pouring in like an unforgiving typhoon. He remembered how he left Carlpole in anger when Denise accepted Tom’s proposal. He remembered stopping by a cheap hotel to drown his sorrow in buzz. He also remembered Teri flirting with him and urging him to drink more. He sighed and struck the bedroom wall severally, in fury.

“I swear, I will never give up on you Denise Walter. I was the first to thirst your sweetness and you are mine by right. I will fight Tom with everything I’ve got until you change your mind. You are mine, and mine forever.” Fred had a fierce determination in his eyes.

He quickly got out of the shower, cleaned up, and dressed up.

When he came out of the bathroom looking like his charming self, Teri smiled at him.

“You are such an undiluted beauty and it was a privilege sharing this moment with you.” Teri knew that Fred was beyond her reach, so she quickly tried to end their intimacy before he beat her to it.

Fred smiled and said; “thanks.”

The atmosphere in the room suddenly turned awkward. Fred felt as though he had used and was about to dump the sweet lady on the bed.

“Was that what Denise felt the day they both had sex? Did she see herself as nothing but a used rag, just the way Teri was feeling? Oh no, did I use my future wife as a one-night stand?”

Different questions clamored for attention in Tom’s throbbing head. He sighed and shook his head.

“Teri, can I get your contact number?” Fred was amazed at what came out of his mouth. He had taken a lot of females to bed but never once asked for their contact.

“I was thinking you’d never ask,” Teri smiled and requested for his phone.

When Fred reluctantly gave her his phone, she inputed her number and save it with, hummingbird.

“Anytime you need me, I’ll be a phone ring away. I am your hummingbird.” Teri blew kisses to Fred, smiling flirtatiously.

Fred smiled feverishly and quickly left the room before something weird comes out of his mouth again.

When he got back to his base, he quickly made some research about Denise Walter and found out that she was the chief operating officer of a fashion brand. He made further research and got hold of her official mobile contact and email address.

Smiling to himself at his discovery, he sent her a beautifully constructed email and waited for a reply. When the reply didn’t come after an excruciating five minutes of waiting, he decided to call her number instead.

“Hello, beautiful!” Fred cooed in his most charming voice when Denise picked up the call.

Although, he was nervous when Denise didn’t take her call immediately. However, his anxiety dissipated with the wind when she finally picked it and he heard her soft breathing.

“I know you’re wondering why I’m still calling you after my brother proposed to you.” He said in a serene tone when she refused to reply to his greetings or even cough out any word.

“Well, I can tell you this one thing for free, you were destined to be a Miller but you have taken the wrong path with my brother,” Fred stressed each word emphatically.

“I was the first man to know and love you before Tom ever came into the picture. Therefore, I will never give up on you even if you marry my brother the next second. I will fight for your love until you forgive me for what I did and love me the way I’m madly in love with you.”

“Fred,” Denise’s voice was harsh and riled, “stop bugging me! I do not want anything with you. Get that into your dumb skull. I love Tom, so, get lost!”

The call ended abruptly causing Fred to sigh. He speedily drafted a message and sent it to her. Then he packed up a few things in his travel bag and left his house for Amzone city.

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Back at Ella’s office, Ella stared at Denise in awe as she spoke harshly to Tom’s brother. Deep down, she felt sorry for both Denise and surprisingly Fred.

When Denise ended her call with a loud hiss, Ella chuckled and teased her.

“I can’t believe that two brothers are fighting for your love! How does it feel?” Ella said animatedly.

“Oh, Ella!” Denise grinned at Ella’s whimsical sense of humor. “It’s not funny at all. Although Fred is extremely cute, Tom is cuter in his unique way.”

“Really, Fred is extremely cute! Girl, you are in for a big love battle.”

“Phew!” Denise blew out forced air as her heart raced with a thousand thoughts.

“I wish Fred was not related to Tom,” Denise sighed in frustration. “Tom said that his brother is very tenacious for the things he loves. Also, he said that Fred had told everyone about a one-night stand he fell in love with and had been searching for. I’m feeling suffocated right now.”

“Calm down, Denise,” Ella spoke in a serious and firm tone, as she gently stroked Denise’s arms.

Ella could see that Denise wasn’t finding the whole situation funny. So she decided to cheer in Tom’s favor and dissuade Denise from considering Fred.

“Remember, it is Tom you are in love with. Tom has always been there for you ever since you both became friends. His brother, Fred had his chance but lost it when he slept with you in your heartbroken state. The Tom I know, would never take advantage of you like that.”

“You don’t need to outline Tom’s good qualities to me.” Denise smiled as a few tears escaped her shimmering eyes. “I’ll be the most foolish woman on earth if I ever let Tom slip through my fingers.”

“Fred is a womanizer and I detest the night I slept with him.” A picture of the night Fred devoured her like a whore, flashed through her mind and reawakened old wounds. This caused her to start sobbing quietly.

“Oh, Denise,” Ella pulled Denise into her arms and soothed her.

“I hate him so much for all the things he did to me on that fateful night. He took advantage of my brokenness and deflowered me. I cried while we were having sex but he never took note of my sorrow.” Denise sniffed even more. Even if he changes his ways, I will never love him.”

“Fred doesn’t deserve you one bit.” Ella’s pity for Fred suddenly vanishes like a thin smoke in the wind. “I guess this will be his greatest punishment to watch you love his brother instead of him.”