The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 1102 - 1082: Scared!

Chapter 1102: Chapter 1082: Scared!

"My face, my body, do they really score zero?"

Owen Hayes was stunned for quite a while before blurting out this sentence.

"Nope, I’ve seen them so much over the years that I’ve grown tired of them!"

As Chani Gordon spoke, she pressed the remote control, and the piano piece softly spread throughout the room. Then she set the fingerprint recognition, and the table automatically pushed out from its hidden spot.

Owen Hayes frowned slightly, "Chani, you didn’t invite me here just for dinner, did you?"

She had already invited him for dinner, what was he supposed to do with his invitation?

"Enjoy the candlelight dinner, and then..."

Chani Gordon mimicked the move she learned from a video, grabbing the man’s tie in one swift motion, "And then of course... I’m going to sleep with you!"

Owen Hayes: "..."

Was that the same ’rolling in the bed sheets’ Rio Gordon told him about?

"Uhm, Chani, this kind of thing, it’s probably best left until after marriage, it’s better for the girl that way!"

Men usually enjoy the act more, whereas women bear more of the consequences, such as the physical harm contraceptives bring to a woman’s body, not to mention the reputation issues. Thus, Owen Hayes felt it was important to stand firm.

"Owen Hayes, you scoundrel, quit making excuses. You’ve already boarded the pirate ship today. These bed sheets, you’re going to roll in them whether you want to or not!"

Chani Gordon, all riled up, tugged even harder on the man’s tie. She had heard from her sister how Aunt Madeline had dominated Uncle Smith’s bed sheets with such authority and had, from then on, been pampered and cherished like a treasure. So, if a woman wants happiness, besides being aggressive, she must also be shameless. After all, all good men are thin-skinned, aren’t they?

Uncle Smith was the epitome of a thin-skinned good man!

Her dream man seemed to have a bit of this potential too, so she had to follow Aunt Madeline’s lead and take charge assertively!

"Let’s eat first then..."

This little woman’s bold assertiveness was something he could hardly handle.

"Now that’s being good!"

Hearing his agreement, Chani Gordon’s mood instantly lifted. She hurriedly started serving dishes—a proper candlelight dinner setup with steak, red wine, and pastries.

"God, let’s have some wine!"

Chani Gordon threw a flirtatious glance at him, almost grossing herself out with her act. She was indeed going all in to get married quickly!

"Uh, okay!"

This girl’s performance was something he really couldn’t handle, especially since he had prepared to propose, yet here he was freeloading in her room, getting seduced by her—an imperfect situation indeed!

"Come, cheers!"

After speaking, Chani Gordon sneakily pushed the poured wine towards him. Since she was here to seduce her dream man, she, of course, had made all the necessary preparations. Knowing Owen Hayes’s reticent nature, she knew he was the sort who would rather die than submit; thus, how could she not prepare a knockout plan?

"Darling, do I look good?"

Chani Gordon rested her chin on her hands and observed the man elegantly sipping his red wine and cutting his steak, then asked softly.

"Hmm, beautiful!"

Owen Hayes, though usually reticent, knew enough to compliment a woman, pushing the sliced steak towards Chani Gordon, "You eat first; I can watch later!"

Chani Gordon: "..."

How could he be so straightforward?

Eat, eat, eat. Let him eat. Chani Gordon, annoyed, grabbed the steak and bit into it, "This boyfriend has no sentiment at all!"

Owen Hayes: "..."

"Um, Chani, I have something to tell you, about us..."

"No need to say it, because nothing you say will matter, Owen Hayes. Today, unless you can’t get it up, I’m not leaving until I’ve had you, or else my surname isn’t Gordon!"

Owen Hayes: "..."

This girl...

"What I meant to say was, it might be better if we get married before we hit the bed sheets!"

Obviously, who doesn’t know it’s better to get married before hitting the bed sheets, but you won’t propose, so I can’t just stick around saying I want to marry you. I can only say I want to sleep with you, "No, I want to hit the bed sheets. Even the uglier girls in our class have been with someone many times, and here I am, still a virgin, being laughed at!"

Owen Hayes: "..."

A virgin at her age?

"No worries, if you’re a virgin, then I’m a virgin too, so don’t worry!"

The trick to dealing with Chani Gordon is to just agree with her when she makes no sense!

Over the years, Owen Hayes really got to know her temperament.

"So, a virgin girl and a virgin boy, perfect match. Let’s lose it together today. In this day and age, being a virgin is embarrassing, so..."

"So, you’re saying you want to take my virginity?"

Chani didn’t finish her sentence when Owen Hayes coldly interrupted her, and his face instantly turned very dark, "Chani Gordon, tell me, is that it or not?"

Er?

Why is this guy suddenly throwing a fit?

He doesn’t want to sleep with me?

Damn it!

"Don’t worry about what I am. Today, I am going to sleep with you, and you’re going to take responsibility. How about that? Scared? Don’t want to? I’m telling you, Owen Hayes, it’s too late!"

After saying that, she violently slammed the cup she was holding onto the floor, trying to appear more domineering, "Owen Hayes, you really are scoundrel. After dating me for so long, you won’t touch me, you don’t want to marry me. If I don’t deal with you today, I’ve wasted all these years being a Queen!"

Owen Hayes: "..."

When did he ever say he didn’t want to marry her?

Not touching her means not wanting to marry her? What kind of logic is that? If he really didn’t want to marry her, he would have slept with her already. He is just being careful, wanting to cherish her, saving the best for their wedding night!

Looks like this girl has some misunderstandings, just as he was about to explain, Owen Hayes started feeling strange, his body heating up, his blood burning like fire, almost scorching.

He could faintly feel his lower abdomen burning...

"Chani Gordon, what did you give me to drink?"

Owen Hayes’s face was beyond just looking awful. This girl really doesn’t know her own strength, doesn’t she realize this could make a man lose control?

It’s her first time, and she dares to drug a man? Isn’t she afraid it might hurt her?

"Cough, well, I slipped you a stimulant, no side effects, I checked!"

Guilty as charged!

"That’s not what I meant!"

Forget it, in this state, damn it, what else can be done? There’s no medication for this, the only cure is right in front of him, "Aren’t you coming over yet?"

The man’s breathing grew more rapid, his face burning, especially when he saw her eyes, which looked as if they too were on fire. Chani admitted, she was a bit scared, "Did I just mess you up?"