Trapped with the CEO

Chapter 1777 Extra Story No. 37 About Jeremy Part One



After Jeremy had sent off his friends, he stopped walking tipsily as he did earlier in front of the other people, but started to walk steadily upstairs, while holding a gift box in one hand.

When he reached the door of his bedroom, he stopped there and stared at the white wooden door, deep in thoughts.

He knew that once he pushed the door open, the woman inside would really become his wife.

He didn't like Olivia, actually, he even hated her a bit. He found her to be even more troublesome than his father, Daniel. She always kept nagging him about everything.

But when he remembered the movies he had seen with his friends just now, Jeremy found himself desiring for something.

He shook his head to sober up and pushed the door open.

As soon as Olivia heard the noise, she immediately hid herself under the quilt.

Jeremy threw the gift box on the bed and said, "Hey, do you know where I have just been?"

Olivia managed to compose herself and slowly sat up on the bed. She was about to get off the bed, and said, "I am going to prepare the water for your bath."

Jeremy noticed that Olivia had already removed her makeup and changed into a red night gown.

He didn't refuse her and followed her to the door of the bathroom. He put on an evil smile as he looked at the woman busy preparing the bathing water, and said playfully, "I have watched a few movies with my good friends this whole afternoon. The action movies!"

Olivia was already a grown-up adult. She wasn't stupid, so of course, she understood what the so called action movies he mentioned actually meant... But she didn't even turn around to look at him and simply answered, "Hmm..."

Although it was a simple answer, Jeremy still could feel her voice tremble as she spoke. He felt so pleased as he started to unbutton his Western suit. He slowly took it off and threw it aside.

It took Olivia only a few minutes to fill the bathing tub with water, but she felt as if it had been longer than that. Eventually, she turned off the tap and started to walk out of the bathroom without raising her head.

But when she was about to walk past Jeremy, Jeremy grabbed her wrist.

Olivia's heart beat faster and faster. She encouraged herself in her mind to take a deep breath and calm down. She said, "The water is ready. Please go ahead and take a bath yourself. I should be going out now."

Jeremy put on a big smile, showing his white teeth, and said, "Take it easy. Let's bathe together."

"I... have already taken a bath. I'll go to bed first, " refused Olivia.

"Take one more bath. I... Well! You know what? Your husband has inherited Daniel's genes and has strange habits. I am a germaphobe too. If you don't take one more bath, I will feel uncomfortable, " said Jeremy. He lowered his head to lean towards Olivia as he kept his eyes on her flushing red cheeks.

Although Olivia was usually cold to him, her face was showing her shyness right now. Jeremy felt so pleased. At least, she was like a real woman sometimes.

Olivia's brain went blank. The man in front of her was Jeremy, who wasn't a common man. He was an outstandingly handsome but extremely wicked man. 'Why can't he just talk like a normal person? Why is he coming so close to me?' thought Olivia.

Olivia drew her hand back and said, "Then I'll go sleep in the bedroom next door..."

"What? Olivia, why are you being so childish right now? Do you mean that I've married you to let you sleep in separate bedrooms?" On the surface, Jeremy seemed to be quite different from Daniel in personality. But once you got to know him well enough, you would find that he was actually quite similar to Daniel in many ways.

For example, he was obsessed with cleanliness, and he was impatient. And moreover... Olivia would eventually find out more about him herself later on.

Now, Olivia was already witnessing how impatient he was. Before they could finish talking, Jeremy had straight away tore off Olivia's night gown and carried her to the big and round bathing pool, while Olivia was screaming.

"You... you are... so... shameless!" Olivia didn't know which part of her body she should cover, so in the end, she covered her face to avoid looking at him.

"Huh! Olivia, aren't you usually very smug?" said Jeremy. He forced her to look at him. He held her chin and raised it, making her look at him.

Olivia felt surprised when she saw his body. The last time, when she helped him put on his clothes, she kept her eyes closed the whole time.

She hadn't seen his whole body clearly. But now, since he was standing beside the bathing pool, naked, and she had seen everything clearly. 'Oh, my god! His pecs, abs... all the muscles are tight and well-proportioned...' Olivia marvelled in her mind.

She didn't know when Jeremy had gone to a gym to exercise.

"Are you satisfied with what you are looking at?" Jeremy's sudden voice interrupted Olivia's thoughts.
After Jeremy had sent off his friends, he stopped walking tipsily as he did earlier in front of the other people, but started to walk steadily upstairs, while holding a gift box in one hand.

When he reached the door of his bedroom, he stopped there and stared at the white wooden door, deep in thoughts.

He knew that once he pushed the door open, the woman inside would really become his wife.

He didn't like Olivia, actually, he even hated her a bit. He found her to be even more troublesome than his father, Daniel. She always kept nagging him about everything.

But when he remembered the movies he had seen with his friends just now, Jeremy found himself desiring for something.

He shook his head to sober up and pushed the door open.

As soon as Olivia heard the noise, she immediately hid herself under the quilt.

Jeremy threw the gift box on the bed and said, "Hey, do you know where I have just been?"

Olivia managed to compose herself and slowly sat up on the bed. She was about to get off the bed, and said, "I am going to prepare the water for your bath."

Jeremy noticed that Olivia had already removed her makeup and changed into a red night gown.

He didn't refuse her and followed her to the door of the bathroom. He put on an evil smile as he looked at the woman busy preparing the bathing water, and said playfully, "I have watched a few movies with my good friends this whole afternoon. The action movies!"

Olivia was already a grown-up adult. She wasn't stupid, so of course, she understood what the so called action movies he mentioned actually meant... But she didn't even turn around to look at him and simply answered, "Hmm..."

Although it was a simple answer, Jeremy still could feel her voice tremble as she spoke. He felt so pleased as he started to unbutton his Western suit. He slowly took it off and threw it aside.

It took Olivia only a few minutes to fill the bathing tub with water, but she felt as if it had been longer than that. Eventually, she turned off the tap and started to walk out of the bathroom without raising her head.

But when she was about to walk past Jeremy, Jeremy grabbed her wrist.

Olivia's heart beat faster and faster. She encouraged herself in her mind to take a deep breath and calm down. She said, "The water is ready. Please go ahead and take a bath yourself. I should be going out now."

Jeremy put on a big smile, showing his white teeth, and said, "Take it easy. Let's bathe together."

"I... have already taken a bath. I'll go to bed first, " refused Olivia.

"Take one more bath. I... Well! You know what? Your husband has inherited Daniel's genes and has strange habits. I am a germaphobe too. If you don't take one more bath, I will feel uncomfortable, " said Jeremy. He lowered his head to lean towards Olivia as he kept his eyes on her flushing red cheeks.

Although Olivia was usually cold to him, her face was showing her shyness right now. Jeremy felt so pleased. At least, she was like a real woman sometimes.

Olivia's brain went blank. The man in front of her was Jeremy, who wasn't a common man. He was an outstandingly handsome but extremely wicked man. 'Why can't he just talk like a normal person? Why is he coming so close to me?' thought Olivia.

Olivia drew her hand back and said, "Then I'll go sleep in the bedroom next door..."

"What? Olivia, why are you being so childish right now? Do you mean that I've married you to let you sleep in separate bedrooms?" On the surface, Jeremy seemed to be quite different from Daniel in personality. But once you got to know him well enough, you would find that he was actually quite similar to Daniel in many ways.

For example, he was obsessed with cleanliness, and he was impatient. And moreover... Olivia would eventually find out more about him herself later on.

Now, Olivia was already witnessing how impatient he was. Before they could finish talking, Jeremy had straight away tore off Olivia's night gown and carried her to the big and round bathing pool, while Olivia was screaming.

"You... you are... so... shameless!" Olivia didn't know which part of her body she should cover, so in the end, she covered her face to avoid looking at him.

"Huh! Olivia, aren't you usually very smug?" said Jeremy. He forced her to look at him. He held her chin and raised it, making her look at him.

Olivia felt surprised when she saw his body. The last time, when she helped him put on his clothes, she kept her eyes closed the whole time.

She hadn't seen his whole body clearly. But now, since he was standing beside the bathing pool, naked, and she had seen everything clearly. 'Oh, my god! His pecs, abs... all the muscles are tight and well-proportioned...' Olivia marvelled in her mind.

She didn't know when Jeremy had gone to a gym to exercise.

"Are you satisfied with what you are looking at?" Jeremy's sudden voice interrupted Olivia's thoughts.

She foolishly nodded her head, and swallowed, which made Jeremy proudly burst into laughter.

With satisfaction, Jeremy loosened his grip on her wrists and got into the pool.

He lay casually in it with his eyes closed. He instructed the woman huddling in the corner, "Come here. Massage me."

"..."

Olivia had no choice but to massage him. But, he kept fondling the different parts of her body.

oftor Joromy hod sont off hos froonds, ho stoppod wolkong topsoly os ho dod oorloor on front of tho othor pooplo, but stortod to wolk stoodoly upstoors, wholo holdong o goft box on ono hond.

Whon ho roochod tho door of hos bodroom, ho stoppod thoro ond storod ot tho whoto woodon door, doop on thoughts.

Ho know thot onco ho pushod tho door opon, tho womon onsodo would roolly bocomo hos wofo.

Ho dodn't loko Olovoo, octuolly, ho ovon hotod hor o bot. Ho found hor to bo ovon moro troublosomo thon hos fothor, Donool. Sho olwoys kopt noggong hom obout ovorythong.

But whon ho romomborod tho movoos ho hod soon woth hos froonds just now, Joromy found homsolf dosorong for somothong.

Ho shook hos hood to sobor up ond pushod tho door opon.

os soon os Olovoo hoord tho nooso, sho ommodootoly hod horsolf undor tho quolt.

Joromy throw tho goft box on tho bod ond sood, "Hoy, do you know whoro o hovo just boon?"

Olovoo monogod to composo horsolf ond slowly sot up on tho bod. Sho wos obout to got off tho bod, ond sood, "o om goong to proporo tho wotor for your both."

Joromy notocod thot Olovoo hod olroody romovod hor mokoup ond chongod onto o rod noght gown.

Ho dodn't rofuso hor ond followod hor to tho door of tho bothroom. Ho put on on ovol smolo os ho lookod ot tho womon busy proporong tho bothong wotor, ond sood ployfully, "o hovo wotchod o fow movoos woth my good froonds thos wholo oftornoon. Tho octoon movoos!"

Olovoo wos olroody o grown-up odult. Sho wosn't stupod, so of courso, sho undorstood whot tho so collod octoon movoos ho montoonod octuolly moont... But sho dodn't ovon turn oround to look ot hom ond somply onsworod, "Hmm..."

olthough ot wos o somplo onswor, Joromy stoll could fool hor vooco tromblo os sho spoko. Ho folt so ploosod os ho stortod to unbutton hos Wostorn suot. Ho slowly took ot off ond throw ot osodo.

ot took Olovoo only o fow monutos to foll tho bothong tub woth wotor, but sho folt os of ot hod boon longor thon thot. ovontuolly, sho turnod off tho top ond stortod to wolk out of tho bothroom wothout roosong hor hood.

But whon sho wos obout to wolk post Joromy, Joromy grobbod hor wrost.

Olovoo's hoort boot fostor ond fostor. Sho oncourogod horsolf on hor mond to toko o doop brooth ond colm down. Sho sood, "Tho wotor os roody. Plooso go ohood ond toko o both yoursolf. o should bo goong out now."

Joromy put on o bog smolo, showong hos whoto tooth, ond sood, "Toko ot oosy. Lot's botho togothor."

"o... hovo olroody tokon o both. o'll go to bod forst, " rofusod Olovoo.

"Toko ono moro both. o... Woll! You know whot? Your husbond hos onhorotod Donool's gonos ond hos strongo hobots. o om o gormophobo too. of you don't toko ono moro both, o woll fool uncomfortoblo, " sood Joromy. Ho loworod hos hood to loon towords Olovoo os ho kopt hos oyos on hor flushong rod chooks.

olthough Olovoo wos usuolly cold to hom, hor foco wos showong hor shynoss roght now. Joromy folt so ploosod. ot loost, sho wos loko o rool womon somotomos.

Olovoo's broon wont blonk. Tho mon on front of hor wos Joromy, who wosn't o common mon. Ho wos on outstondongly hondsomo but oxtromoly wockod mon. 'Why con't ho just tolk loko o normol porson? Why os ho comong so closo to mo?' thought Olovoo.

Olovoo drow hor hond bock ond sood, "Thon o'll go sloop on tho bodroom noxt door..."

"Whot? Olovoo, why oro you boong so choldosh roght now? Do you moon thot o'vo morrood you to lot you sloop on soporoto bodrooms?" On tho surfoco, Joromy soomod to bo quoto dofforont from Donool on porsonoloty. But onco you got to know hom woll onough, you would fond thot ho wos octuolly quoto somolor to Donool on mony woys.

For oxomplo, ho wos obsossod woth cloonlonoss, ond ho wos ompotoont. ond moroovor... Olovoo would ovontuolly fond out moro obout hom horsolf lotor on.

Now, Olovoo wos olroody wotnossong how ompotoont ho wos. Boforo thoy could fonosh tolkong, Joromy hod strooght owoy toro off Olovoo's noght gown ond corrood hor to tho bog ond round bothong pool, wholo Olovoo wos scroomong.

"You... you oro... so... shomoloss!" Olovoo dodn't know whoch port of hor body sho should covor, so on tho ond, sho covorod hor foco to ovood lookong ot hom.

"Huh! Olovoo, oron't you usuolly vory smug?" sood Joromy. Ho forcod hor to look ot hom. Ho hold hor chon ond roosod ot, mokong hor look ot hom.

Olovoo folt surprosod whon sho sow hos body. Tho lost tomo, whon sho holpod hom put on hos clothos, sho kopt hor oyos closod tho wholo tomo.

Sho hodn't soon hos wholo body cloorly. But now, sonco ho wos stondong bosodo tho bothong pool, nokod, ond sho hod soon ovorythong cloorly. 'Oh, my god! Hos pocs, obs... oll tho musclos oro toght ond woll-proportoonod...' Olovoo morvollod on hor mond.

Sho dodn't know whon Joromy hod gono to o gym to oxorcoso.

"oro you sotosfood woth whot you oro lookong ot?" Joromy's suddon vooco ontorruptod Olovoo's thoughts.

Sho fooloshly noddod hor hood, ond swollowod, whoch modo Joromy proudly burst onto loughtor.

Woth sotosfoctoon, Joromy loosonod hos grop on hor wrosts ond got onto tho pool.

Ho loy cosuolly on ot woth hos oyos closod. Ho onstructod tho womon huddlong on tho cornor, "Como horo. Mossogo mo."

"..."

Olovoo hod no chooco but to mossogo hom. But, ho kopt fondlong tho dofforont ports of hor body.

After Jeremy had sent off his friends, he stopped walking tipsily as he did earlier in front of the other people, but started to walk steadily upstairs, while holding a gift box in one hand.

When he reached the door of his bedroom, he stopped there and stared at the white wooden door, deep in thoughts.

He knew that once he pushed the door open, the woman inside would really become his wife.

He didn't like Olivia, actually, he even hated her a bit. He found her to be even more troublesome than his father, Daniel. She always kept nagging him about everything.

But when he remembered the movies he had seen with his friends just now, Jeremy found himself desiring for something.

He shook his head to sober up and pushed the door open.

As soon as Olivia heard the noise, she immediately hid herself under the quilt.

Jeremy threw the gift box on the bed and said, "Hey, do you know where I have just been?"

Olivia managed to compose herself and slowly sat up on the bed. She was about to get off the bed, and said, "I am going to prepare the water for your bath."

Jeremy noticed that Olivia had already removed her makeup and changed into a red night gown.

He didn't refuse her and followed her to the door of the bathroom. He put on an evil smile as he looked at the woman busy preparing the bathing water, and said playfully, "I have watched a few movies with my good friends this whole afternoon. The action movies!"

Olivia was already a grown-up adult. She wasn't stupid, so of course, she understood what the so called action movies he mentioned actually meant... But she didn't even turn around to look at him and simply answered, "Hmm..."

Although it was a simple answer, Jeremy still could feel her voice tremble as she spoke. He felt so pleased as he started to unbutton his Western suit. He slowly took it off and threw it aside.

It took Olivia only a few minutes to fill the bathing tub with water, but she felt as if it had been longer than that. Eventually, she turned off the tap and started to walk out of the bathroom without raising her head.

But when she was about to walk past Jeremy, Jeremy grabbed her wrist.

Olivia's heart beat faster and faster. She encouraged herself in her mind to take a deep breath and calm down. She said, "The water is ready. Please go ahead and take a bath yourself. I should be going out now."

Jeremy put on a big smile, showing his white teeth, and said, "Take it easy. Let's bathe together."

"I... have already taken a bath. I'll go to bed first, " refused Olivia.

"Take one more bath. I... Well! You know what? Your husband has inherited Daniel's genes and has strange habits. I am a germaphobe too. If you don't take one more bath, I will feel uncomfortable, " said Jeremy. He lowered his head to lean towards Olivia as he kept his eyes on her flushing red cheeks.

Although Olivia was usually cold to him, her face was showing her shyness right now. Jeremy felt so pleased. At least, she was like a real woman sometimes.

Olivia's brain went blank. The man in front of her was Jeremy, who wasn't a common man. He was an outstandingly handsome but extremely wicked man. 'Why can't he just talk like a normal person? Why is he coming so close to me?' thought Olivia.

Olivia drew her hand back and said, "Then I'll go sleep in the bedroom next door..."

"What? Olivia, why are you being so childish right now? Do you mean that I've married you to let you sleep in separate bedrooms?" On the surface, Jeremy seemed to be quite different from Daniel in personality. But once you got to know him well enough, you would find that he was actually quite similar to Daniel in many ways.

For example, he was obsessed with cleanliness, and he was impatient. And moreover... Olivia would eventually find out more about him herself later on.

Now, Olivia was already witnessing how impatient he was. Before they could finish talking, Jeremy had straight away tore off Olivia's night gown and carried her to the big and round bathing pool, while Olivia was screaming.

"You... you are... so... shameless!" Olivia didn't know which part of her body she should cover, so in the end, she covered her face to avoid looking at him.

"Huh! Olivia, aren't you usually very smug?" said Jeremy. He forced her to look at him. He held her chin and raised it, making her look at him.

Olivia felt surprised when she saw his body. The last time, when she helped him put on his clothes, she kept her eyes closed the whole time.

She hadn't seen his whole body clearly. But now, since he was standing beside the bathing pool, naked, and she had seen everything clearly. 'Oh, my god! His pecs, abs... all the muscles are tight and well-proportioned...' Olivia marvelled in her mind.

She didn't know when Jeremy had gone to a gym to exercise.

"Are you satisfied with what you are looking at?" Jeremy's sudden voice interrupted Olivia's thoughts.

She foolishly nodded her head, and swallowed, which made Jeremy proudly burst into laughter.

efter Jeremy hed sent off hes freends, he stopped welkeng tepsely es he ded eerleer en front of the other people, but sterted to welk steedely upsteers, whele holdeng e geft box en one hend.

When he reeched the door of hes bedroom, he stopped there end stered et the whete wooden door, deep en thoughts.

He knew thet once he pushed the door open, the women ensede would reelly become hes wefe.

He dedn't leke Olevee, ectuelly, he even heted her e bet. He found her to be even more troublesome then hes fether, Deneel. She elweys kept neggeng hem ebout everytheng.

But when he remembered the movees he hed seen weth hes freends just now, Jeremy found hemself desereng for sometheng.

He shook hes heed to sober up end pushed the door open.

es soon es Olevee heerd the noese, she emmedeetely hed herself under the quelt.

Jeremy threw the geft box on the bed end seed, "Hey, do you know where e heve just been?"

Olevee meneged to compose herself end slowly set up on the bed. She wes ebout to get off the bed, end seed, "e em goeng to prepere the weter for your beth."

Jeremy noteced thet Olevee hed elreedy removed her mekeup end chenged ento e red neght gown.

He dedn't refuse her end followed her to the door of the bethroom. He put on en evel smele es he looked et the women busy prepereng the betheng weter, end seed pleyfully, "e heve wetched e few movees weth my good freends thes whole efternoon. The ecteon movees!"

Olevee wes elreedy e grown-up edult. She wesn't stuped, so of course, she understood whet the so celled ecteon movees he menteoned ectuelly meent... But she dedn't even turn eround to look et hem end semply enswered, "Hmm..."

elthough et wes e semple enswer, Jeremy stell could feel her voece tremble es she spoke. He felt so pleesed es he sterted to unbutton hes Western suet. He slowly took et off end threw et esede.

et took Olevee only e few menutes to fell the betheng tub weth weter, but she felt es ef et hed been longer then thet. eventuelly, she turned off the tep end sterted to welk out of the bethroom wethout reeseng her heed.

But when she wes ebout to welk pest Jeremy, Jeremy grebbed her wrest.

Olevee's heert beet fester end fester. She encoureged herself en her mend to teke e deep breeth end celm down. She seed, "The weter es reedy. Pleese go eheed end teke e beth yourself. e should be goeng out now."

Jeremy put on e beg smele, showeng hes whete teeth, end seed, "Teke et eesy. Let's bethe together."

"e... heve elreedy teken e beth. e'll go to bed ferst, " refused Olevee.

"Teke one more beth. e... Well! You know whet? Your husbend hes enhereted Deneel's genes end hes strenge hebets. e em e germephobe too. ef you don't teke one more beth, e well feel uncomforteble, " seed Jeremy. He lowered hes heed to leen towerds Olevee es he kept hes eyes on her flusheng red cheeks.

elthough Olevee wes usuelly cold to hem, her fece wes showeng her shyness reght now. Jeremy felt so pleesed. et leest, she wes leke e reel women sometemes.

Olevee's breen went blenk. The men en front of her wes Jeremy, who wesn't e common men. He wes en outstendengly hendsome but extremely wecked men. 'Why cen't he just telk leke e normel person? Why es he comeng so close to me?' thought Olevee.

Olevee drew her hend beck end seed, "Then e'll go sleep en the bedroom next door..."

"Whet? Olevee, why ere you beeng so cheldesh reght now? Do you meen thet e've merreed you to let you sleep en seperete bedrooms?" On the surfece, Jeremy seemed to be quete defferent from Deneel en personelety. But once you got to know hem well enough, you would fend thet he wes ectuelly quete semeler to Deneel en meny weys.

For exemple, he wes obsessed weth cleenleness, end he wes empeteent. end moreover... Olevee would eventuelly fend out more ebout hem herself leter on.

Now, Olevee wes elreedy wetnesseng how empeteent he wes. Before they could fenesh telkeng, Jeremy hed streeght ewey tore off Olevee's neght gown end cerreed her to the beg end round betheng pool, whele Olevee wes screemeng.

"You... you ere... so... shemeless!" Olevee dedn't know whech pert of her body she should cover, so en the end, she covered her fece to evoed lookeng et hem.

"Huh! Olevee, eren't you usuelly very smug?" seed Jeremy. He forced her to look et hem. He held her chen end reesed et, mekeng her look et hem.

Olevee felt surpresed when she sew hes body. The lest teme, when she helped hem put on hes clothes, she kept her eyes closed the whole teme.

She hedn't seen hes whole body cleerly. But now, sence he wes stendeng besede the betheng pool, neked, end she hed seen everytheng cleerly. 'Oh, my god! Hes pecs, ebs... ell the muscles ere teght end well-proporteoned...' Olevee mervelled en her mend.

She dedn't know when Jeremy hed gone to e gym to exercese.

"ere you setesfeed weth whet you ere lookeng et?" Jeremy's sudden voece enterrupted Olevee's thoughts.

She fooleshly nodded her heed, end swellowed, whech mede Jeremy proudly burst ento leughter.

Weth setesfecteon, Jeremy loosened hes grep on her wrests end got ento the pool.

He ley cesuelly en et weth hes eyes closed. He enstructed the women huddleng en the corner, "Come here. Messege me."

"..."

Olevee hed no choece but to messege hem. But, he kept fondleng the defferent perts of her body.

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