Love Slave to My Devil CEO Boss

The end of my normal, poor, and simple life all started when I had a one-night stand with an unknown man. He was unknown to me because I was too drunk and too heartbroken to remember or care who he was.

“Hmmm…”

My eyelids and body felt so heavy. Is it morning already? I have to go to work today…

I breathed in deeply while keeping my eyes tightly shut. It must be morning already, and I didn’t want to get up. This bed felt so soft and comfortable; I could sleep in it forever.

Wait…

I gasped as I bolted up into a sitting position. I knew it…this is not my bed!

Where am I?

Squinting my eyes against the sunlight pouring in through a crack in the curtain and onto my face, I started to look around. My body still felt tired and heavy from sleep and perhaps all the drinks I had last night.

Looking around, it seemed like I was in a very luxurious hotel room, and I was alone. I was sitting on a king-size bed in a large room decorated with burgundy wallpaper. The room was luxuriously decorated with a mix of burgundy and gold color tones.

To my shock, I couldn’t remember how I ended up here no matter how hard I tried to remember. What happened to me? How did I end up here? Where are my friends?

Thinking too hard began giving me a nagging headache. What time is it now? I need to get to work. As I began getting up, I felt the sheet and blanket rub directly on my skin. Pulling up the blanket that was covering my body confirmed my worst suspicion.

Yes, I was completely naked.

I closed my eyes as I braced myself for the worst-case scenario. I can’t believe this is happening to me. What happened last night? Did I sleep with someone?

I saw my clothes strewn randomly all over the floor as if they were taken off of me in a hurry. I blinked rapidly a few times, willing my hangover to go away so that I could focus on the situation at hand. With the resolve to face the truth, I pull the whole blanket away to expose my naked body.

It aches. There.

Spreading my legs a little confirmed my worst suspicion. I felt an ache that I was used to experiencing after a night of hot and heavy lovemaking. It was clear that last night I went all the way with a man that I didn’t even know…and didn’t even remember…

I didn’t really remember what happened last night, but my pussy seemed satisfied with the attention it had received and undoubtedly enjoyed. Reaching my hand down to touch the cleft in between my legs, I found myself still dripping wet from the session last night. The warm wetness of my love juices coated my fingers. I looked at the sticky wetness of my love honey and realized that I must have come quite a lot last night. Whoever I slept with did a thorough job of giving it to me…

I moaned softly as I looked around again at the bed. The state of the bed left little room for imagination of what took place here last night. I sighed with relief as I spotted a few used condoms in the room. At least, I don’t need to worry much about STDs or unplanned pregnancies. We must have done it so many times last night, judging from the many used condoms, although I couldn’t quite recall exactly what happened.

"Oh no!” I exclaimed as I saw the time on my mobile screen. If I don’t hurry up, I will be late for work.

I don’t even have time to return home to change. I should quickly shower and get dressed before heading straight for work. This is such a disaster!