Married To My Billionaire Ex

Kylie's POV.

I was cooking in the kitchen of my cozy apartment when I heard a knock on my door.

"Who can it be at this late hour?" I mumbled looking at the clock hanging on the wall of my living room. It is 11 pm and I wasn't expecting any visitors at this time. With a confused mind, I went to the front door and peeked through the peephole. I could only see a big bouquet of tulips. I was sure a person was standing behind the bouquet but I couldn't see him because of the bouquet. So I opened the door a little and peeked my head outside to see the person.

"Hello, babe," came the sweet voice of Sebastian and I relaxed after hearing his voice.

"What made you come here at this hour?" I asked him the question that was running inside my head.

"I came to see you. Wouldn't you invite me inside?" he asked c*cking his head from behind the bouquet.

"Oh sorry, please come inside." I opened the door wide for him. He stopped walking and looked at me from head to toe in amusement.

"Do you welcome all your guests like this?" he gestured to my body by his chin. I looked down at my body frowning at his words. And suddenly my frowning face became red out of embarrassment. I was wearing nothing but a black lacy bra and cotton booty shorts. I forgot to wear something before opening the door. I rushed inside my bedroom and put on an oversized t-shirt. When I turned around Sebastian was standing at my bedroom door leaning against the door frame.

"I prefer you to welcome me in that way. I loved the view of your sexy body babe," he said with a smirk.

"Stop talking nonsense," I scolded him and walked away from him. I went to the kitchen to finish my cooking. He followed me to the kitchen. On my way, I saw the bouquet of tulips on the center table. I love tulips and he knows that well.

"So what brought you here at this hour? Don't tell me you had another fight with your father," I asked him while flipping the pasta on the frying pan. When I didn't get a response from him I looked back at him and he was looking down at the floor thinking about god knows what. Sebastian was my boyfriend. We had been dating for six months now. We were at the same university, but he was three years my senior. I hadn't met his family yet. But I always heard him complaining about his family. They were rich and I was a poor girl studying on my scholarship. Still, he fell in love with me and who was I to deny him? He was the most good-looking and popular boy in our college. So we started dating.

I went to him and gave him a bear hug to lighten his mood. Soon he responded and pulled me into a tight hug. He started nuzzling on my neck and I felt something hard poking on my lower abdomen. I looked up at him and he surprised me with a passionate kiss. Soon the kiss started to become deep. We kissed each other hungrily while our hands were busy roaming each other's bodies.

After a few moments, I was on top of the kitchen bar. And he was sucking on a sweet spot on my neck. I grabbed his hair and pulled him over my cleavage. We both were fully naked by then and he was sucking one of my perky mounds and kneading the other one with his hand. His other hand was rubbing on my wet hole. I moaned loudly because of all the pleasure he was giving me and I was very close to my climax.

"Oh, Sebastian I am close. Aaahh.." I moaned at the way he was giving me pleasure. I was about to come when I heard the continuous ringing of my phone.

I opened my eyes and took my phone from the nightstand. I turned off the alarm and sat up. I had another wet dream about him. It'd been four years but still, I could feel every touch of him. Only god knew how long I would be facing this. I rubbed my face with my hands and got down from the bed. I had to get ready for work.

***

Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Kylie Johnson. A twenty-two year old working woman. Exclusively single as I have trust issues after breaking up with my first and last boyfriend.

After taking a long shower I came out of the washroom and went to my small closet. I chose a white blouse and a maroon pencil skirt. I always gave priority to my dress and fashion. Though I had very few dresses, I made sure to choose them wisely. I wanted to be a fashion model and designer. I graduated in fashion design and had modeling experience, but I had to leave my dreams and search for a well-paid job after my father's accident. I was the only daughter of my parents. They pampered me like a princess though we didn't have much money. I never had a luxurious life but I had a loving and supportive family. Suddenly one year ago my dad met an accident while returning from his work. Since then he'd been paralyzed and under treatment. My mom had to take care of him all the time so I took responsibility for my family as a good daughter.

I am not complaining about anything, I was happy with my current life.

Oh! I will be late for work, so no more thinking about my life.

Kylie's POV.

I walked fast towards my office. It was only a ten minute walk from my apartment. When I reached in front of my office building I looked at the tall building in front of me. Star Advertising Company was once the biggest advertising company in New York. But now it is losing its fame and on the verge of bankruptcy. After the sudden death of the previous CEO Mr. Sterling, his sons couldn't manage the company and it went down. Though half of my colleagues left their jobs here and transferred to some other company I couldn't leave this job. This was my only way of earning. I could not take the risk of leaving this job and searching for another.

Who knew if the next job would be decent like this? Now I was just hoping the new management would keep me in my old job. Yes, you heard it right. We have new management as the sons of Mr. Sterling sold this company to some billionaire who can take it back to its old position of number one. As I heard the new management will take over this week. I hurriedly entered the building, and security guard John smiled at me. He was a jolly guy. I directly went to the elevator and it was empty. I pressed 16 as my desk was on the sixteenth floor. I worked as a secretary to Mr. Sterling when he was alive. After him, I was the secretary of his elder son Jack Sterling. Now that we had new management, I didn't know what my position would be. I just hoped they wouldn't fire me.

Soon I reached the sixteenth floor and got off the lift. I walked directly to my office. It was a small office just in front of the CEO's office. It had a medium-sized desk, a shelf for files, and a coffee machine in a corner. I settled behind my desk and put my bag inside the drawer. I was relaxing a bit leaning on my chair when Cindy came into my office. She was my colleague and my only best friend in this city. She was a brunette with a model-like figure and a heart-shaped face. She is a pretty girl and very energetic. She only had one bad habit and that was gossiping.

"Have you heard the rumors?" she asked as soon as she entered.

"Good morning to you too. And no I haven't heard any rumors I was waiting for the great gossip queen to break the news." I replied to her with a bored expression. She laughed at my remarks and continued.

"You are so funny. Now listen to me. Everyone is saying that the new management will take over from today and the CEO is already here. And he is a deliciously handsome man." she explained with such an expression that she is going to eat the new CEO.

"Come on Cindy you said the same last month for the new accountant." I mocked her.

"That accountant is nothing near to the new CEO. He is a young billionaire and most eligible bachelor. I wish he would fall in love with me." she said dreamily.

"Keep wishing girl. Now let me take some rest," I whined.

"You just came to the office. Why do you need to rest right now? Haaa. Girl, what is wrong with your eyes? You have such big eye bags. Don't tell me you had another dream about your ex," she looked at me frowning and I just avoided her gaze like a guilty child.

"Girl, you should date someone. Most importantly you should get laid. How long will you be stuck with your past?" Cindy asked me with concern in her voice.

"It is not like that I want to stick with the past. I can't just control my dreams. What should I do?" I asked frustrated by my problems and ran my fingers through my hair in frustration.

"Okay, okay, I am sorry. Now I am going to make a new wish for you," she said dramatically and I looked at her. She clasped her hands, stood in a praying position, and started chanting, "Dear God, please make our new CEO fall for my best friend. I am sacrificing one handsome man for her," she continued her childish prayer. I couldn't control it anymore and burst into laughter.

"Stop it or you will kill me. I cannot stop my laugh," I told her in between my laughing.

"I am sacrificing one handsome man for you and you are laughing at me?" she glared at me placing her hands on her waist.

"Thanks for sacrificing the man that you have not even met yet. Now go back to your office or we both will be kicked out of the company." I told her and she left angrily stomping her high heels. See, she was such a child.

I concentrated on my work. I checked the pile of files on my desk. After that, I prepared a report on our sales and business for the last ten years. I prepared all the account information too. I desperately wanted to impress our new CEO, so that he would let me be at my current job. Soon everything was done. I was feeling very tired from all of the work and my sleepless night, so I decided to make a cup of strong coffee for myself.

I got up from my desk and went to the coffee machine. I had just taken my coffee cup when I heard some commotion outside my door. I put the cup back on the table and walked outside my office. A few men were standing there in black suits. They were all very muscular and from their serious look, it was evident that they were bodyguards. But who carried so many bodyguards with him?

I looked behind them and saw a man's back at me. The man was in a grey tailored suit. His hair was neatly brushed and he was very tall and muscular. Though I couldn't see his face from there, I was sure he was the new CEO Cindy was talking about. The man was talking with my former boss, Mr. Sterling.

I was standing at my office door when Cindy came to me with a huge grin.

"Have you seen how handsome he is? He is the CEO of Smith Industries and the only son of Mr. Reynold Smith." As soon as Cindy finished her sentence the man turned around and our eyes met. I felt like someone had just taken away the air I was breathing.

"Sebastian," I whispered.