Naughty Ceo’s Secret
Chapter 6

Holy f**vcking s**t. My heart is beating so fast. That was so scary. All of it.

That f**vcking creep mostly.

I can't believe that he f*cking chased me right into a place like that. I'm so embarrassed. Mostly because I liked it. All I was doing was watching.

Until that man.

What on earth is wrong with me that I let a complete stranger touch me like that?

Who am I kidding? I wanted him to touch me more. Complete stranger or not. I wish he would have satsified me. Although, I doubt he could of. Only because I would never tell a stranger about my... issue.

Still, I'm intridgued by him. He knew that I didn't belong in that place. Instead of taking advantage of me, he got me out of there. Like a real knight in shining armor. If knights in shining armor leave you throbbing for more.

At least he is making sure I get home though. It's pretty brave of me to get in the car with another complete stranger. Although, the hot one did give me a phone just in case I needed to call the police.

I looked down at the phone. It's a super nice Iphone. I'm also able to unlock it. I pulled up the phone icon just in case I need to call 911. It pulled up all the past calls.

Wait.. is this is personal phone? Why would he give this to me? Just who exactly is that hot guy?

I looked up at my driver. The hot one called him Ben I think. He looks to be maybe in his mid 40s. With his hat on, I can really only tell that he's a white man with blue eyes.

"You're Ben right?" I asked him.

No answer.

"Uhm, my name is Opal." I said.

Nothing.

"You don't want to know the complete stranger you are taking home? I could be a serial killer." I said.

Still nothing.

What the hell?

"Are you ignoring me on purpose, or are you deaf?" I asked.

Ben continued to ignore me.

I sat back in my seat, and blew out a breath. The only time Ben spoke to me, was to ask for my address. I thought about asking him to drop me off nearby, that way they didn't know where I live. Then I thought about how huge my apartment complex is. I didn't have to tell him what apartment is mine.

"Well, I don't really like that a complete stranger is taking me home, even if I did get in the car. So, you know my name, my favorite color is yellow, I like iced coffee more than I like people, and I am obessed with Ryan Renalds." I told him.

Ben said nothing. His face didn't even move. Not even a hint of a smile.

I leaned up on the back seat to get closer to the man driving me home.

"It wouldn't kill you to smile ya know." I said.

Nothing.

"Is this because of your boss? That hot guy told ya not to talk to me huh? Is that it?" I asked.

Still nothing.

"I won't tell him Ben. It's totally okay. You can tell me a bit about yourself. It'll be our little secret." I said.

When Ben still didn't say anything, I sat back in my seat, and crossed my arms. I huffed, and looked out the window. This has been a crazy night.

"He didn't order me not to talk to you."

I nearly fell off of the seat at the sound of Ben's deep voice. Holy s**t. He just talked to me. Finally!

"I am just a quiet man. Perhaps, if I see you again after today, I will tell you more about myself if you still wish." He said.

My jaw just hung open. It took me a few moments to gather my barrings. I guess that would make sense, but what are the chances that we would see each other again?

"I will hold you to that then." I replied.

Who's to say that we wouldn't meet again. I don't plan to go back to that club, or anything. Ya never know what can happen though.

"Can you at least tell me one thing?" I asked.

Ben's eyes met mine through the rearview mirror.

"What's his name?" I asked.

The corners of Ben's lips twitched up.

"Kenzo." He told me.

Hmm.. Kenzo. What an interesting name. I wonder what his enthnicity is. Maybe one day, if I'm lucky, I'll replace out. That's just wishful thinking though. I'll probably never see the man again.

I've been home for a few minutes now. I immediately put my phone on the charger. Kendra and Marc are probably losing their f*****g minds right now.

Ben made me leave Kenzo's phone in the car when he dropped me off. I almost thought about putting my number in it, but I decided against it. The lifestyle he's into.. I don't know anything about that world. I would never fit in there. Anyways, back to the present. I'm just waiting for my phone to turn on so I can call my friends. My phone just turned on, and all of my notifications started popping up. s**t, they really blew my phone up.

Suddenly, there was a pounding at my front door. Cobweb and I both snapped our heads up. We're in my bedroom right now, but the pounding hasn't stopped.

I got up, and slowly made my way to my door. The pounding is continuous. I'm starting to get freaked out.

What if it's that creep? What if he followed the car that brought me home? What am I going to do?

I crept to the door, and looked out the peep hole. My entire body relaxed when I see that it's Kendra and Marc. Oh thank god.

I opened the door, to almost get knocked in the head by Kendra.

"Oh my f*****g god!" Kendra breathed out as she wrapped her arms around me.

Kendra pushed me back into my apartment. I wrapped my arms around her, and then ushered Marc in. Finally, Kendra pulled back from me.

"What the hell happened? One second you were there, then you were gone. Marc said he called you, and you said that creep followed you out of the club." She rushed out.

"Then the line went dead. We couldn't reach you at all." Marc said equally as worried.

"I'm really sorry I worried you both. My phone died. I just got home, and got it on." I told them.

Kendra looked up and down my body. She turned me around, lifted my arms, and inspected my legs. Marc shook his head at her.

"You look fine." Kendra deemed.

"Thanks Dr. Kendra." I said with an eyeroll.

"Tell us what happened." Kendra demanded.

"Let me change first. You guys are gonna stay tonight right?" I asked.

Both of them nodded.

I walked back to my bedroom with Kendra hot on my heels. While Kendra changed into some of my clothes, I rummaged around for a pair of sweat pants for Marc.

Marc leaves clothes here all the time. He stays the night here maybe once or twice a week, so I have a few things here of his.

Once I was in comfortable clothes, the three of us sat down on my living room floor, around my coffee table.

"So, I went to the bathroom. When I came out that creep was waiting. I didn't know if it was really for me or not, but I got a bad feeling. I managed to sneak out with a group of girls. Then I couldn't replace either of you." I said angrily. "We got invited to the VIP section upstairs." Kendra said sheepishly.

I narrowed my eyes at the two of them.

"Sorry Op, we were gonna have ya come up. We just couldn't replace you." Marc said.

I sighed. "It's okay."

"Okay, so, you left obviously. And then what?" Kendra asked.

"Uhm, well once I noticed I was being followed, I ducked into a nearby store." I said.

I can tell my face is growing red.

"Is it hot in here?" I asked.

Kendra and Marc shared a look.

"What store?" Marc asked.

My face heated more.

"I.. uh, well.." I said awkwardly.

Kendra giggled as Marc raised a brow at me.

"Okay, it was a s*x place. It said Pet Store, so I went in. This rude lady refused to help me, but thought I was someone else. She asked if I was there for a party, and I said yes. I just thought that maybe someone had a phone to help me. I was so wrong. People were having s*x everywhere in this room. It was so crazy. Then this really hot Asian guy found me hiding in a corner, and he helped me get out. His driver brought me home." I rushed out.

Holy s**t. Did I even take a breath through all of that?

Kendra and Marc just blinked at me.

"Uhm, at least I made it home safe right?" I tried.

"Okay, back up." Kendra said. "You accidently got caught up in a s*x party?" She asked.

I nodded as I bit my bottom lip.

"Well?" Kendra asked.

I gave her a confused look.

"How was it? I bet it was the best s*x of your life!" She gushed.

I frowned at her.

"Please. Opal didn't let a single soul touch her." Marc said with a snort.

Kendra turned her own frown on him.

"She said the Asian guy was hot. And who just has their driver take someone home that they didn't f**k?" Kendra said with the wave of her hand.

They both turned back to me. My face is even warmer now. I averted my eyes from theirs. Looking at everything but them.

"Oh my god.. You didn't join in on any of the fun?!" Kendra asked incredulously.

I whipped my head back to her.

"No, I did not. I just.." I trailed off.

"You just watched?" Marc asked amused.

"I didn't know what to do. I didn't know anyone." I said.

"That's what would have made it perfect!" Kendra exclaimed.

I gave her a bored look.

"Okay fine. Not your thing. But what about the hottie that sent you home?" She asked.

"Well.. I mean, he kind of touched me." I said.

"Kind of?" Marc asked.

I groaned.

"I thought he was going to touch me, but all he did was tease me. He knew I wasn't supposed to be there. So, he took my outside, and made sure I got home safe. That's all." I said, practically whining the last part. "But you wanted him to touch ya more, huh?" Kendra asked.

I gave her a small nod as I chewed on my bottom lip.

"I can't believe you got in a strangers car, and let a new stranger take you home. After you were followed by a strange creep." Marc said annoyed.

I narrowed my eyes at him.

"And with a dead phone." Kendra added.

I rolled my eyes at them.

"He gave me a phone to call the police if I needed." I said defensively.

"Oh, how nice of him. I guess that makes everything so much safer." Marc said sarcastically.

I gave him a bored look.

"Wait, like his personal phone? Do you still have it?" Kendra asked.

"No, his driver said to leave it in the car, so I did." I told her.

"Oh Opal, tell me you at least put your number in it." Kendra said.

I looked away as my face heated again.

Marc laughed. "You are such a chicken, and so brave at the same time." He said.

"Am not." I whined out like a child.

"You have no sense of danger, or fun." Marc said.

I frowned at him as I crossed my arms over my chest.

"What does it matter? I'll probably never see the guy again."