Sweet CEO’s First Love - Chapter 98

Heart walked into the room just as someone he didn’t recognize got up from sitting in front of Saint in the chair he had been using, and Heart looked at the slender and delicate back in front of him.

The person leaned forward and seemed to be saying something to Saint before he straightened again.

The man moved out of the way a bit, and Heart saw Saint’s face flash with a desire he had only ever seen directed at him before, and his blood boiled with jealousy.

Were they about to have their very first proper romantic getaway, and he was lusting for someone else?

After they had just had sex?

‘How horny was this demon!’ Heart thought with a rage that ate at the inside of his stomach like a growing fire.

Heart charged towards the seat, feeling a huge desire to protect and remove Saint from the situation. His heart hurt, his head hurt, and his ankle throbbed.

The guy swayed his hips enticingly, and Heart felt his ankle and chest twitch with every wiggle.

‘You, how dare you.’

Heart opened his mouth to say something when the man with the dark hair turned around to face Heart. He blinked for a moment, surprise clouding his face. And Heart stared, openly in shock at the gentleman who almost looked a perfect match for himself.

The man regained his composure and smirked, decadently before flouncing towards Heart.

He turned his face towards him as he passed him, making sure he caught his eyes the entire time and held them steadily.

“A powerful man, like that, can’t be tied down for very long, I would be careful, sometimes when we try to hold onto something that was never meant to be ours in the first place, it can end up in disaster.” He purred, sweetly.

“You look like me.” Heart whispered stupidly.

The man chuckled, and his sound was warm and caused a rush of desire to fall across Heart.

The man regarded him with a keen observing eye before grinning like a cat with cream.

“If one rich lad won’t play, another always will.” He whispered, trailing his hand across Heart’s chest.

The moment his fingers touched him, Heart felt this overwhelming desire pull him in, and he found himself slipping his arms around this stranger’s neck and twisting his fingers through his hair in the middle of the lounge. His hormones and desires one hundred percent out of control.

The man grinned, but this time it was no longer seductive and inviting, it reminded Heart of a predator about to sink their teeth into their prey, biting to kill.

Heart gulped, about to push the guy off him when two large hands grabbed the both of them and ripped them apart.

Before Heart could move or process, Saint had him by the hand and was yanking him out of the lounge. Heart did his best to keep up with Saint realizing that he was mad, and it probably wasn’t best to say anything or fight him right now.

But in the end, he wanted to say something. He was so confused. ‘How had that man looked so much like him? Was he related? Who was he? Did Saint know him? Was this another secret from Saint’s past? Did Saint choose him all along for how much he resembled this other man? Why was he here right before take-off? How did he know they would be? Did Saint like him?’

‘No that couldn’t be right,’ He realized.

‘Saint had seemed to be fighting some deep compulsion, and after that man had touched him, he realized he had felt an immense amount of pleasure too. Something else… it was something else, but he just couldn’t understand it.’

“God, Heart you never learn, obviously you shouldn’t have gotten involved,” Saint said, sighing.

“I…”

“Wait, why not? I was trying to come and tell them to get their hands off you… Besides who was he?!” Heart asked, pulling back on his hand angrily.

Saint let it go and turned to look at him.

He cleared his throat. “Gosh, you really don’t know…”

“Certain businessmen, in VIP lounges, will be heading on a trip solo, and they might want a companion to come along,” Saint said.

Heart raised an eyebrow. “Right… And?”

Saint opened his mouth clearly trying to figure out what emotion he was trying to feel.

“Oh my god! He was a prostitute!” Heart said, loudly. Saint’s eyes widened and Heart looked around them where people were passing by.

“A prostitute, but how is he in the VIP lounge? Why?” Heart asked.

Saint leaned back against the wall and looked at him. The hall they had walked into was off the VIP area and heading towards the booking where the plane was. Since there was no flight in this section taking off the hall only had a few people who worked for the airport straggling about.

“Most of the people in VIP lounges are going someplace alone, and they want someone they can bring for a weekend and forget about them after. So some people will bring someone they really like and once these guys have an in they will make enough money to pay for the price of the VIP lounge, realizing that the lounge is a cesspool of targets and will come back on their own to hunt new targets.”

“That!… That’s nuts. What about the staff?” Heart asked in shock.

“The staff turn a blind eye as long as everyone inside there has paid their full membership, they are a member as much as you or me.”

Heart paused.

“Ah, I don’t have a membership.” Heart stated, looking a bit downcast.

“Am I worse than that prostitute?”

“Yes much worse, you are a mooch, an adorable one, who has had his own pass all along. I bought you one just like I bought Kit one. All my assistants need to have one if they are going to travel with me.” Saint said uncrossing his legs and pushing off from the wall with his butt. He leaned forward and ruffled Heart’s hair.”

“Oh,” Heart said, not knowing what else to add.

Saint started back to the lounge and Heart followed behind him.

“I have to confess he was really attractive. Even I struggled against his charm.”

“You weren’t attracted to him, he had some sort of perfume on, definitely had some sort of arousal drug in it. It got me too. Dang thing, should be illegal.”

“Oh, is that what that was?” Heart asked.

Saint nodded.

“Hmmm, to help pick up targets they will use some sort of aphrodisiac drug mixed in with a scent. It isn’t enough to date rape someone, but it is enough to arouse them and pique their interest. So that way it’s safe and non-addictive in small amounts to the wearer.”

“Besides,” Saint said, pausing.

Heart stopped a few inches away from him when he realized Saint had stopped walking.

“If you were sexually attracted to that man Sasin, then you are sexually aroused by yourself. Narcissist much.” He said smirking deviously and flicked Heart’s forehead gently.

Heart opened his mouth to protest, but Saint just wiggled his eyebrows before turning around and continuing to walk back.

“Don’t worry, If I looked like you I would be too.” He teased.

Heart flushed.

“I…” He failed to figure out what to say.

‘Damn idiot, he knows it’s like comparing peas and peanuts, we don’t even fit into the same category if someone tried to squeeze me in there. Hilarious a god-like man is telling me that he would be proud and fluff his own feathers if he looked like me. Dumby knows tons of people would happily exchange anything to be him for a day. And he dang well knows it!’

“He didn’t look that much like me.” Heart said in a lame attempt to defend himself but he knew Saint was right. Because one of his first thoughts had been ‘Do I have a long lost brother I didn’t know about?’

And his next thought process had been to shut that completely down as he was turned on and aroused by the man unexpectedly.

Saint pushed open the door and they both walked back into the blue-lit lounge and Heart bumped into the back of Saint as he abruptly stopped and he hadn’t noticed since he had been staring at his feet. Heart peaked around Saints back about to ask what was wrong when he saw Kit holding out their bags for him, with Ten holding onto both Kit’s and his own for them so Kit could juggle theirs that they had left behind.

“The stewardess came to get us personally to tell us our flight is ready to board VIP and of course we look over and you two are gone.” Kit said.

“Did you go for a little hanky panky in the bathroom while waiting?” Ten asked.

Saint tapped him on the head lightly before grabbing both their bags from Kit.

“Grow up Ten,” He said. But he grinned big as if he were admitting to it without saying a word.

“We didn’t…” Heart clarified.

Kit raised an eyebrow, and Ten gave him a cheeky grin that said ‘Sure I one hundred percent do not believe you right now.’

The three of them walked past him and out the doors one at a time pulling their luggage behind them.

Heart looked down at his empty hands and sighed.

“We really didn’t,” he whined, trailing weaving around them until he was walking next to Saint again.

“I swear, aren’t I the secretary? Why are you getting our bags? Shouldn’t I be doing that?” Heart asked, annoyed.

“No you rest, you are probably exhausted from our sexcapades that didn’t happen,” Saint said cheekily, purposefully speeding up.

Heart looked back at Kit and Ten who were both clearly having a grand ole time at his expense.

He closed his eyes for a moment and frowned.

‘Damn demon lord, you screwed me more than one way today. How is it that even together, you are still the same demon? Won’t you lessen it at all?’

“Stop pouting and dawdling, or you will join the mile high club tonight too,” Saint called back.

“Coming” Heart snapped.

“I know you did.” Saint teased back, purposefully staying arm’s length away from him.

‘This is going to somehow be worse than all the other flights where I didn’t even get clothes, isn’t it?’ Heart thought with a sigh.