The CEO's Wife Is A Demon God's Daughter

[ Author: WARNING! There are some sensitive parts and 'minor' matured contents below. You have been warned already! Read at your own risk. ^^,) ]

"Hello Babe, I miss you so much!"

Those sweet words coming from a woman greeted Zhen-Zhen the moment she brought the phone on her ear.

Zhen-Zhen was about to say something but the woman on the other line spoke up once again, thus interrupting her.

"I'm glad you answered the phone. Don't worry, Babe. You don't have to speak. Just listen to me. I know you are in front of the other directors of your company."

Zhen- Zhen just blinked her eyes several times while listening to her. She had no idea what the woman was talking about. Since she said 'don't talk', Zhen-Zhen obediently complied with her.

'Who's Babe she was referring to?' She pondered to herself.

Zhen-Zhen remained silent while Vanessa did the talking. Unknown to Zhen-Zhen, Vanessa was up to something naughty. She wanted to tease Tristan using this phone call.

Vanessa was smiling mischievously as she imagined the image of Tristan sitting on his executive chair while facing the other directors of the Heavenly Star Enterprise.

"Babe, do you know where am I and what I am doing now? I am here in my room… alone while thinking of you." Vanessa's soft and sweet voice was heard.

Zhen-Zhen just let her speak but her eyes were fixed on the television's screen. Vanessa continued speaking, oblivious that the person on the other line was not Tristan.

"Uhm, Babe... I am only wearing the set of red lacy lingerie you sent me two weeks ago." Vanessa was trying to tempt and tease Tristan by saying those words.

She wanted to punish him for not seeing her for two weeks now. The last time they saw each other they had steamy sex in her apartment. Vanessa knew Tristan's rule. He would only sleep with a woman once, and no string attached.

Even so, she willingly offered her body just to experience how to get laid by Tristan Davis, the Handsome CEO of the Heaven Star Enterprise.

After that, she was glad she did. Tristan gave her the most amazing experience in bed. She wanted more. She was craving for more. She thought one time was not enough for her. She wanted to sleep with him once again.

And that was her objective for doing this, seducing him over the phone so that he would come running to her apartment now.

On the other hand, though Zhen-Zhen was not paying her full attention to the woman, she could still hear her words clearly, even registering to her mind.

She made a mental note to remember everything the woman was saying so that she could relay it to Tristan after he came back.

After a while, Vanessa's voice became more sensual. She was almost whispering using her seductive and sexy tone to entice Tristan.

"Uhmmm, I'm going to remove my underwear now… starting with my bra… going down to my panties… Babe… I am not wearing anything now. Guess what I am about to do." Vanessa giggled seductively, imagining Tristan's face who was starting to get a boner by just thinking about her naked body.

"My soft little hands are touching my sensitive parts now. The one you like most… Aah… Aah. Oh, Babe… I am imagining that you are the one touching me now, rubbing my skin with your hot expert hands. Uhmm… Aah."

Her moan slightly echoed from the phone.

"Aah… Babe… I'm gently rubbing my bottom lips now using my fingers, Aahh… I hope you can taste me there once again… Aah can you lick my flower bud once again, Babe? Aahh"

Vanessa was not only teasing Tristan, she was really doing it now with herself… touching and pleasuring herself using her own little hands.

"Aah, Babe, my other hand is now touching my big round breast… Oh, it feels so good. I'm squeezing and…. massaging it...gently tugging my hardened nipple, Aah,...while my other hand is busy playing with my p*ssy...I'll put my middle finger inside my hole now...Aah Aah"

Zhen-Zhen and FaMo were very focused on watching the film, undisturbed by the woman who began moaning continuously on the other line.

After a while, Tristan came back, already wearing his comfy clothes. He put on a white plain shirt and thin sweatpants.

He smiled inwardly upon seeing FaMo and Zhen-Zhen who were very engrossed with the film. The film was entitled Godzilla: The King of Monsters.

He was walking toward them when Tristan noticed that Zhen-Zhen was holding his phone on her right ear.

"Huh? Is she talking to someone?" Tristan pondered to himself.

Upon reaching the couch, Tristan asked her curiously.

"Zhen-Zhen, are you talking to someone? Did someone call me?"

When she heard his voice, Zhen-Zhen turned to Tristan, raising her forefinger on her lips while signaling Tristan to keep quiet.

Tristan automatically closed his mouth in compliance. After that, Zhen-Zhen nodded at him and whispered to Tristan while putting the phone away from her.

"She said don't talk."

Tristan looked at her confusedly. "Huh, what.do you mean?"

Zhen-Zhen pointed out the phone she was holding in her right hand using her left forefinger and said in a low voice, "The girl on the phone said don't talk and she will do the talking."

Tristan's frown deepened after hearing that. He suddenly felt uneasy about the caller.

"She is talking to Babe. Do you know who is Babe, Tristan?" Zhen-Zhen asked him again innocently.

Tristan's eyes widened in horror after he heard the word 'Babe.'

'F*ck! Is that Vanessa on the phone? What did Vanessa say to Zhen-Zhen? D@mn! Why do I feel like I was just caught cheating by my wife?' Tristan thought to himself while cursing inwardly.

Tristan looked at Zhen-Zhen anxiously and said, "Zhen-Zhen, C-Can I have...my phone now?"

Zhen-Zhen just nodded before handing over the phone to Tristan.

Upon receiving the phone, Tristan froze, almost dropping the phone in his hand when he heard the lewd noises coming from the phone.

"Aah… Aah! Oh… Babe….I think I'm-"

Tristan's hand immediately pressed the end button while eyeing Zhen-Zhen with both astonishment and disbelief.

'Did she hear that? Did she just listen to…. Ah! I'm doomed!'

THIS CHAPTER UPLOAD FIRST AT NOVELBIN.COM