My Vampire Ceo's

My Vampire Ceo's
Episode 5 - I need time


12 PM - Revon Workspace


A man was standing facing the window. He was making several job calls to Robert and the company manager who was reporting their work.


Yes indeed he is a CEO and owner of a famous entertainment company and already has branches in several major cities.


But he had some other work that was only done while he was at the peak of his anger. By doing the job he can release his anger and killing instincts that sometimes want to be released.


Revonelle Dent is a pure-blooded vampire who has lived for 200 years. The diverse strengths and abilities that make him different from the others.


He never had a close relationship with anyone, because he was very careful and did not want to be wrong in choosing friends.


Only Robert was close enough to her. He turns Robert into a vampire and trains him to control himself.


Any human who turns into a vampire will not be able to have the ability of a pure vampire. Only the most outstanding ability could become his strength.


After seeing the clock showing his lunch time, Revon immediately went to the kitchen and asked his servant to prepare the food on the tray.


He was very excited to eat with the woman. Although he does not need human food, he does not want to make the woman suspicious or uncomfortable if eating alone.


Not to forget he also brought medicine that has been redeemed by Mr. Pont.


"Sir, the food is ready." Said a waiter while carrying his tray.


"Give me! You're back at work." Revon. The servant who was too afraid to argue could only obey his words.


"Good sir." Said Maid.


Arriving in the room, he saw the woman was seriously looking at her cellphone.


He put his tray on the table near the sofa and then approached towards the bed. Unbeknownst to Rose, Revon climbed into the bed and brought his face closer to the woman's ear.


"What are you doing?" Revon Whispers. Rose who was shocked also dropped the phone that was held by him.


"Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. What the hell are you doing? When did you get into the room?" ask Rose.


"You were so focused on your phone that you didn't know I was in the room. What do you see on your phone?" Revon.


"It's nothing." Said Rose.


"Tell me what it is, don't make me curious." Revon.


"What food did you bring?" Rose tried to divert the conversation. In an instant Revon was on top of his body and brought his face closer.


They stared at each other, Revon was trying to read the woman's mind but none of them showed up.


Usually Revon can always read the minds of people who look at him. Strange, I wanted to read his mind and wanted to know what he saw on his phone earlier.


On the other hand Rose was eager to feel again the lips of this man before her. Wait, what am I thinking? why did I become like a woman thirsty for men?


Damnit.


I'm fascinated with him. But... I really want to kiss her lips. I also ventured to pull her face and kiss her lips.


At first she did not respond, the next second she returned my kiss gently. The longer our kisses go deeper and our tongues intertwine. His hands began to caress my side.


I have to stop him immediately. There's no way I'm doing it while my body hasn't fully recovered. I bit her lip to stop the kiss.


Revon switched to kissing my neck. My breath hunts and my heart beats very fast. My mind is getting foggy. Unconsciously I also nodded.


"Ah.. Revon's.." Said Rose.


He looked me in the eye with a smile as if pleased as I said his name. OMG, he's getting good-looking. I feel like something is standing out down there.


"Oh bae, you don't know how much I want you right now. But we've got to stop here." Revon whispers with his hoarse voice.


After that she got out of bed and at that moment I saw hers hardened behind her jeans. Revon looked at my point of view.


"Why? Do you want to hold it?" He asked still in a hoarse voice.


Idiotically. Arrgghh. My face was hot and I was silent.


"I brought food. Maybe it's cold now. I'll get you some new food." Revon.


"No need. I'm gonna eat it. But I want to eat it while looking at the outside view. Can I eat on the balcony?" Ask Rose.


"certainly could. I'll prepare it." Revon.


The man began arranging tables and chairs on the balcony of his room. Then prepare the food on the table, spaghetti aglio olio become the lunch menu of the two of them.


Shortly after, he hugged Rose to sit on the chair. Rose stared at the food available.


There are two plates of spaghetti, two glasses of water and some medicine as well. Revon observed the reaction of the woman before him.


"What's wrong? Does the food not suit your taste? Revon asked while raising one eyebrow.


"Ah.. No. gabe. I'm not a picky person about food." Rose replied with a little awkwardness. He did not want to be impolite with the man who had helped him.


"alright. Let's eat." Revon.


It absorbed the taste that was in its mouth while closing its eyes. Without him noticing a small sigh came out from his lips.


****.


Revon who heard it felt his entire body hot and was eager to channel his increasingly unbearable desires only to the woman before him.


Yep! he just wanted the woman.


Without touching her spaghetti she just watched Rose eat. Rose who realized that asked.


"Revon, why are you just watching me eat?" Ask Rose.


"......" There was no answer from the man. He looked at me after a few minutes he said.


"I just remembered there are some files I need to read. You continue eating it and taking your medicine." Revon said as he passed away leaving the room.


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1 PM - Revon Workspace


Breathe in, don't lose control. Thought the man. He tried to find busy by checking some work files that still have half of the whole.


Yeah, because the other half he gave to Robert. He did not want his work to pile up while his focus had been sidetracked.


Rose, that woman has really caught his attention. Even he was being nice in front of her, different from her who had always been cold to anyone.


As his gaze traced the study, he saw a bottle of wine and a few glasses on the table by the door. Without a second thought he picked up the bottle of wine and directly poured it into the glass.


Although alcohol can not make him drunk, but enough to help make his body feel a little relaxed. All the wine in the house has a very high alcohol content and has been mixed with blood.


The reason is so that his body can relax and be met with his needs. A bottle of wine had been empty and now he was continuing his work.


A few minutes passed, knocking at the door. Revon moves to open the door and looks at Mr. Pont smiled.


"Master, miss is done eating and taking her medicine. Miss is also able to walk but still slowly. I approached him when I saw the master leave the room with a tense face. What's...." Said Mr. Pont, however, did not continue to answer Revon.


"Mrs. Pont seems like you are very curious about my business. Do I have to talk about my personal problems?" Revon said with a sarcastic tone and a flat face. His eyes are warning his interlocutor.


"Sorry sir, I don't mean sassy. Miss had asked you where you were going but I did not tell you where you were." Reply Mr. Pont with a little bit of fret.


"Just tell me I'm in the study. And remember to always serve him well. You waitresses here, will see him often." Revon.


"Good sir. I will always remember." Said Mr. Pont.


 


The night comes and Rose intends to ask to return to the hotel tonight. He was feeling much better than before, the medicine was really effective.


She found out that Revon was in the study, butler Mr. Pont. He decided not to bother her.


But until 9pm the man had not seen him. His phone rang because of the call, and it had an unknown number. He tried to answer it while walking towards the balcony.


Ah, it turns out it was the woman he met a few days ago at Fashion Week, Venezil Bohm. He asked the reason today was not on the show, and was bored because no friends were chatting.


Rose lied that she was having another event and that she would be attending Fashion Week tomorrow. A happy cry from Venice was heard. Meanwhile, Revon enters the room and finds that Rose is on the balcony and on the phone.


The man approached to listen to their conversation. Samar - She faintly heard a woman's voice on the phone. Feeling relieved to open the man who called.


Wait, I'm being very protective of this woman! he thought with a smile. He slowly approached and hugged the woman from behind. The scent of her body was like a lavender flower and it felt fresher, it seemed like she had finished her bath.


And sure enough because the woman had changed clothes. Rose felt a little uncomfortable about Revon's treatment and said to take it off in a soft voice.


"Stop moving, I just want to hold you for a second." Revon.


"alright. But give me back to the hotel tonight." Rose whispered and immediately ended her call.


"Are you uncomfortable here? I still want to be close to you." Revon replied in a calm voice.


"Revon, I have a job to do. And I don't want to bother you for much longer." Said Rose.


"Disrupt what? Bae, I feel so happy when you're here. So don't worry." Revon.


"Stop calls me bae. If not troublesome why did you arrive this afternoon - suddenly leave? I also want to live my life and I need time to think. Alone." Said Rose.


"Okay. I'll take you back now. I wait in the living room, to the right after going down the stairs." He replied with a slight cold tone as he passed out of the room.


Rose immediately prepared and descended into the living room. The blue dress she wore moved gracefully along with her steps.


He looked at Revon who was standing while looking at the mobile phone. Maroon shirts with black jeans, plus black hoodie leather jackets are very suitable in his body.


Hearing Rose's footsteps, Revon shifted his gaze. His face was still as flat and cold as before. OMG.


Did I make him very upset? or angry? They also walked out to the garage of his car.


There was a man waiting beside the car. He wore black formal attire, neat brown hair and a friendly look on his face.