The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride - Chapter 2001

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Watching them leave, Danielle's hands clenched a little tighter, the stiffness betraying her anxiety.
She wished she hadn't rushed back, longing instead to present the birthday gift she had carefully
chosen for him in person. Even a chilly acceptance would have been preferable to having Cicely
snatch it away like she just had.

Seeing Cicely punch in the door code with practiced ease, as Seth Diaz stood by, a chill shot
through Danielle. Birthday, late night, two people and the scent of alcohol on their breath...All these
elements seemed to weave a narrative she didn't dare to read.

Maybe things were moving too fast between them. She couldn't imagine Seth, with his frosty
demeanor, ever getting cozy with Cicely.

How could someone so cool and detached treat a woman with tenderness?

Danielle bit her lip hard, squashed down those thoughts, and stepped into the elevator.

Back at home, Seth helped Cicely onto the couch.

Kicking off her shoes, Cicely watched as Seth came over to help her out of her coat. It seemed like
a routine she was well accustomed to. She lifted her arms and tilted her head, her attention on the
gift box in her hands.

"She came back just for your birthday, huh?"

Seth unzipped her down jacket, slid off one sleeve, and gave her a look that was as unreadable as
ever.

She switched the gift box to her other hand so he could remove her coat. As he went to hang it up,
she leaned back into the couch, inspecting the box, turning it over in her hands. "You know, with her
putting in so much effort and openly making advances towards you, can I pretend not to care?"

Should she continue the charade, even when Danielle had already abandoned it?

Seth approached her, looking down from his greater height, "There's nothing between her and me."

Cicely gave a half-laugh, "You expect me not to worry about her?"

She rattled the box in her hand. "Even if you're clear about it now, receiving gifts on every special
occasion is a bit much."

His gaze finally landed on the box in her hands. Moments later, he snatched it away and tossed it
into the trash with a clang. "Satisfied?"

Cicely glanced at the trash can, smirked, and looked up at him with eyes that twirled with mischief.
"I'm dizzy."

He smirked, "Are you trying to tell me that the dizziness from drinking comes and goes?"

Cicely didn't care, she just stretched out her arms towards Seth, "Take me to the bedroom."

Seth's eyes narrowed, pausing on the skin of her neck.

Her arms moved slightly, urging him on. He looked away and finally lifted her in his arms. He laid
her down on the bed and Cicely curled up, supporting her head with a slender arm. The hem of her
burgundy dress had ridden up carelessly, revealing the elegant lines of her legs. She gazed up at
him, smiling. "Seth, I'm drunk tonight, so you can take advantage of me if you want."

The dark fire in his eyes was barely contained, even as they roamed over her. Her beauty tonight
was more striking than usual, the dress accentuating her flawless figure.

At eighteen, she had the kind of allure that stirred envy in women and desire in men. The way those
men had looked at her tonight when she had taken off her coat had left him feeling unsettled.

Cicely's teasing had been light-hearted at first, but now the intensity of Seth's gaze was making her
surprisingly nervous.

"Shall we take a shower?" His voice was huskier than she expected.

He continued to watch her. She didn't move.

Finally, Seth bent down and carried her into the bathroom.

He had never intended to rush things now that she was of age. She must have known that, which
was why she felt so bold in teasing him.

He hadn't been with a woman before and, at his age, men were particularly vulnerable to such
temptations. Perhaps she overestimated his self-control. Or maybe, it was just her self-control she
overestimated.

After the shower, Cicely felt like a cooked shrimp, her body limp and energy sapped. She'd been
seen entirely, touched almost thoroughly. Now in the soft embrace of her bed, she breathed a sigh
of relief, thinking her only task was to sleep.

But she was wildly mistaken.

Seth pinched her chin, "Sobered up yet?"

His eyes swept her exposed skin and his lips curled into a slight smile. "Even if you weren't drunk,
you know our relationship is such that I could take liberties with you whenever I wish, right?"

Cicely blinked, "Yes, I know. So, is it time to sleep now?"

Seth raised an eyebrow, "Do you think the episode in the bathroom was enough?"