An Affair With The Ceo (Natasha and Jared) novel Chapter 2

Chapter 2 The Seduction Plan

Chapter 2 The Seduction Plan

Natasha snatched her prescription and practically sprinted out of the hospital.

Her cheeks burned fiercely as her mind replayed the humiliating scene.

A male doctor had just commanded her to strip off her panties and spread her legs for a highly intimate exam.

She would absolutely die of shame if anyone found out.

Biting her lip, she made a silent vow. ‘Next time, I am demanding a female doctor. I will never let a strange man look between my legs ever again.

Just then, a sleek black Bentley glided to a stop right in front of her.

Assuming it was her rideshare, Natasha leaned in and peered through the tinted glass.

She expected a random driver but was instead met with a devastatingly handsome face.

His sharp, chiseled jawline and piercing eyes were completely flawless.

Their gaze locked for a split second, sending a jolt of recognition straight to her core.

Her breath hitched in her throat. ‘That intense stare. Is that the doctor who just had his fingers inside me?’

A fresh wave of heat flooded her face and neck.

Gripping her purse tightly, she cursed her luck. ‘Of all the people to run into, why the hell is it him?’

“Get in. I’ll give you a ride,” Jared ordered, his voice a low, gravelly rumble.

Natasha frantically shook her head and took a step back. “No, thanks. I’m perfectly fine.”

She crossed her arms defensively over her chest. ‘I don’t even know this guy. Why would I get into his car?’

Not to mention the incredibly naked, vulnerable position he had just seen her in on that exam table.

He was the absolute last man on earth she wanted to interact with right now.

All she wanted to do was run for the hills and pretend they were total strangers if they ever crossed paths again.

Jared narrowed his eyes and arched a single, arrogant eyebrow. A heavy, intensely dominant aura radiated from him.

This was the very first time a woman had ever dared to turn him down.

Natasha sensed his growing displeasure but stood her ground. “I really don’t need a lift. My husband is on his way to pick me up right now,” she blurted out, waving him off awkwardly.

She made sure to put heavy emphasis on the word “husband.” The underlying message was crystal clear. She belonged to another man.

A faint, icy smirk curled the corner of Jared’s sensual mouth. Without another word, he commanded his driver to pull away.

Natasha finally exhaled a shaky breath as she watched the Bentley disappear down the street.

But her temporary relief quickly gave way to deep anxiety as her mind drifted back to his blunt medical diagnosis.

He had flatly told her that her bodily dysfunction was directly caused by her severe lack of a sex life.

The pills would only manage the symptoms. If she wanted to be completely cured, she needed to be properly fucked by a man on a regular basis.

Her husband, Percy, was flying back from a business trip tonight. She had to jump on this opportunity.

Wasting no time, Natasha headed straight to the closest high-end lingerie boutique. She picked out a sheer, slutty

nightgown that Percy used to like, along with a heavy, seductive perfume designed to turn men on.

Once back at their house, she pulled out a bottle of vintage red wine she had been saving for years.

Her plan was incredibly simple. She would get Percy loose with a few drinks, wait until he was buzzed, and then drag him into bed.

The glaring problem was Percy’s extreme germaphobia and his deep aversion to physical intimacy.

For the entire first year of their marriage, he had coldly rejected every single attempt she made to get him hard.

The endless sexual frustration and rejection had taken a massive toll on her body and mind, ultimately triggering this humiliating condition.

She had absolutely no choice but to play dirty.

Stepping back to admire the dimly lit bedroom, Natasha realized just how terrified she actually was.

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This was the first time since their wedding night that she was actively plotting to seduce her own husband just to get id

Her heart pounded relentlessly against her ribs.

Trying to steady her shaking hands, Natasha poured herself a heavy glass of wine to take the edge off.

Percy got back from his business trip at eight o’clock that night.

A sharp click broke the silence as the pitch-black bedroom was instantly flooded with bright light.

Natasha jerked on the mattress where she had been faking sleep.

She fluttered her eyes open, her gaze instantly drawn to the towering, broad-shouldered silhouette filling the doorway.

“You’re home, baby,” she purred.

Tossing the heavy duvet aside, she scrambled out of bed and hurried over to him, her face lighting up with eager anticipation.

Percy narrowed his eyes. He took a slow, sweeping look at her plunging burgundy negligee.

The rich silk contrasted sharply with her creamy, porcelain skin, clinging tight to her curves and leaving absolutely nothing of her stacked, luscious body to the imagination.

Paired with that innocent, doe-eyed face of hers, she looked like an absolute wet dream.

As she closed the distance, a heavy wave of intoxicating perfume washed over him.

The scent immediately triggered a hot, primal throb of male lust low in his gut.

There was no denying it; the woman standing right in front of him was dripping with sex appeal.

She was a flawless, mouthwatering mix of pure innocence and filthy temptation.

Yet, she was definitely not his type.

The fleeting flash of raw hunger in his eyes quickly vanished, instantly replaced by freezing detachment.

Percy shoved her away on pure instinct. “I’m exhausted,” he said.

His blunt rejection felt like a bucket of ice water dumped over Natasha’s burning excitement, but she refused to just give up.

Her body was practically vibrating with need as she reminded herself, ‘This heat inside me will not wait. I have to get fucked tonight.’

Besides, she had dressed like a complete slut and set up this entire romantic trap specifically for him.

She absolutely was not going to back down now.

“Come on, let me give you a hot massage,” she offered in a soft, sultry voice, boldly reaching out to grip his muscular arm.

“Don’t bother.” Percy ripped his arm out of her grasp with a look of utter disgust, brushing off his sleeve as if he had just been touched by absolute trash.

Without another word, he marched straight toward the master bathroom.

The moment he brushed past her, Natasha caught a very clear whiff of women’s perfume.

It smelled elegant and incredibly expensive. It definitely was not her signature scent.

She froze in place, deep suspicion flashing through her eyes.

‘Is he screwing someone else behind my back?’ she wondered frantically.

But then reason kicked in. Percy was constantly attending corporate dinners and networking events.

Catching a stray scent from a random woman in a crowded room probably did not mean a thing.

She took a deep breath to comfort herself, ‘He is a massive germaphobe. He refuses to even touch his own wife. Why the hell would he put his hands on some random bitch?’

Shoving the paranoid thought aside, she walked over to the dresser to pour a heavy glass of red wine. She decided to stick to her original game plan: get him blind drunk first.

Half an hour later, Percy finally stepped out of the steaming bathroom.

He was wearing absolutely nothing but a plush white bathrobe. The belt was completely untied, putting his sculpted, rock- hard chest on full display.

His tanned skin looked sinfully appetizing under the warm bedroom lights, naturally dragging her hungry gaze down to his thick, muscular thighs.

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