THE CEO AND ME!

SEASON 3! 

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"Meet me in Park Avenue, my uncle's resort tonight in exchange, if ever my sample gets selected, you promise me, you will give me a call with a photo of the woman, who wants it ok??"

Rosette got into a quick thinking about his proposal as it seemed to be breaching a lot of conditions of their hospital's policy of being a donor.

"But..."

"I know...I know, it's breaking your rules and whatever not...I m just asking you to send me a photo of the woman without any of her personal details...Im leaving for London tomorrow and might never come back...so there is no chance for me to find this woman...whoever she will be...I just want to see the face of the mother of my child will be...that is all I ask for, pretty Rosette!"

Ross pressed, knowing he was playing a dangerous game of trying to get in the system by breaking its rule.

And Rosette was not going to give in just like that. He slipped his hand inside his pocket and took a thousand dollars note.

Rosette's eyes glowed and she snatched the note from him right away, smuggling to herself and thrashing the cash inside her cleavage....a safe private locker of woman.

"Fine!"

She gave in and Ross could not be more joyful, that his trick had worked. Although he was planning to go high and seduce the doctor, herself but the nurse was also fine...as long as it worked in his terms.

"I will see you in the evening then, sexy!"

He pecked her lips and stood up, getting ready to leave. Rosette watched his move hungrily.

Ross winked at her before leaving and sighed in content that he had finally done it after coming out of the hospital.

He flipped his keys and walked towards his Ferrari and drove off to his step sister's house in Malibu.

A long six hours drive as he sped on the road, knowing he would have to be back again later in the evening to secure his part of the deal with the nurse.

He dropped the cigarette off as he took a turn, getting off the main road. He ringed at Josephine's number but it went to her voicemail.

"Hey, Phine, I m headed to yours...I got the news that you won't like it over the phone so give me a call if you are at home!"

He left a message and looked out of the window, letting the glass slide down totally, switching the air conditioning off, feeling the refreshing air.

His eyes caught a redhead, standing on the footpath, facing her back at him. The way her red hair was blowing was intriguing.

He got lost in the view, yet when the traffic eased, he had to drive forward and flipped his gazes back on the road.

On reaching his sister's glasshouse say from the spotlight of Malibu. He parked it in front of the veranda and got out, having his own key to get inside the villa.

But before he could do that, the doir hung open, and he was about to smile but a thick slap landed against his right cheek.

"What the fuck??"

He cursed out, totally not expecting that at all. Josephine blew on her cigarette, standing aside for him to get inside.

"So you cleaned the house, huh??"

He remarked, looking around. No one had visited the house for a probable straight-four years and so it had been a mess, the first time he had visited and did not bother helping his sister out.

"Since I have to stay here for the next year, figuring out the mess dad had made, so might as well clean the place...make it a home to live in!"

Josephine replied, dropping the cigarette in the smoking bin and taking a sit on the sofa. Ross joined her.

"You do know you could come back to London with me and never return?"

It only had been three months of their father's death and the company's branch in California was a mess.

Their uncle, Brody Bamford was dealing with every international centre currently and was hoping that his nephew would step in to help as the rightful heir to the Bamford Corp. after he dropped out of the military only a few months ago too and did not bother to join in once his father had died.

So, Josephine, his stepsister had to take up the responsibility, only three years younger than him.

"You sure like to ditch your family in when they need you!"

Josephine commented, getting annoyed at his brother's attitude acting like he had no care for anything anymore for life.

"So why did you pop up here all of a sudden??"

"I did it!!"

Ross answered, after a long pause of a few seconds and Josephine could not believe her ears in the first go, yet when he did not blink, she knew that he had actually for real done it.

"No shit!!! Man?!"

Jose freaked out, and even though she was not up for the idea at first, considering that it was he had been wanting to do for a whole month time, she was fine with him finally getting over it with.

"So I have this nurse, Rosette, she will give me the picture of the woman who takes up on my sample..."

He went on and Jose listened to him silently. Although she did claim that it was breaking the rules yet both he and she had hoped that it would work out for his sake.

"But what if...what if your is never gets selected??"

"Oh common! Phine!!That is what you first tell me off after going through such a big fucking thing!!"

Ross exclaimed, not being able to feel that feeling that if for real, his sample would never be selected...there we're just so many donors.

"I m just saying..."

"Ahhh stop being a joy kill!! You know that women could never go without getting a fill that is from me!!"

"Eww!!! Gross!!"

Josephine threw a cushion in his way and he threw it back at her. After a playful cup of tea, he bid his sister farewell.

She waved at him as he drove off from her driveway, leaving her in Malibu for a good one year.

In the evening, he waited patiently for Rosette to show up, waiting at the bar, watching the entry door for an hour now.

And when he finally saw her, he did not waste one single time and dragged her to his booked suite and threw her to bed.

For hours he satisfied all her deepest and darkest fantasies and once they were all tired and sweaty, they laid down on the bed of which they had made a mess of.

"So you want the photo even if the woman is a fat wife, divorced, with a moustache??"

Rosette joked and he nodded. He needed to see the future mother of his child...the woman who would raise and grow his child all alone.

"You surely want to see her then...!"

Rosette remarked, getting up from the bed, wearing her dress back on. He watched her naked body getting dressed from the very clothes he had peeled her from.

"Do not worry, I will contact you once your sample gets selected...even if it's the most ugliest woman who got it!"

Rosette said and Ross closed his eyes in contentment for finally sealing the deal.

"But that is all, ok? You can't ask for more?!"

"Of course...I understand that is all, just a picture and nothing else!"

Ross concluded. And after a dinner date, Rosette had left. She was a nice woman, not the clingy kind at all.

She got the meaning of what a one night stand was. He would probably see or hear from her never until his samples would get selected or picked up by a host.

He lighted up the cigarette, blowing it and sat on the side of the large French window, as the cool breeze hit his face, soothing every aching muscle in his body.

Things were going to so much in his life, once he would leave the States for good and go back to London and work in his maternal side farm.

He had grown out of the city lights and noise. He had grown out of the war noises, the guns, the dry desserts with no life, the cries of dying and for help.

He just needed a peaceful life till his end and that would be all. He got off from smoking and freshened up for bed.

The next day, his uncle had sent the jet for him. He drove to the private airport and within an hour, the jet took off for London.

He had bid farewell to life out here but who knew that everything was going to change...not everything goes the way you think or wish of!

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