CHASED BY TWO BILLIONAIRES

2: No

na's

d. My lips curled for a brief instant when I recalled all the stories she had to say ab

all today. Not like I'd been seeing him a whole lot in rece

h the door of the lobby. He looked like a total mess, his usuall

hesitantly. I'd never seen him like this

some unclear words

entire body reeked of alcohol, he looked nothing l

dn't strike me as someone who let himself get o

ath and my eyes narrowed. Margaret was his st

n. "It's alright,wh" I whispered, unsure

etted telling the maids to head to their quar

en's room upstairs, my back

his bed without tipping over. I dropped him on

thing under his breath as h

ng to get his entire body up on the bed when I slipped.

d around me. I could feel my heart racin

of his grip but suddenly his lips cra

ed face. His kisses got strong and intense, his hands g

ise in my belly. 'This was crazy,' I thought, wanting t

d him to have every inch

s as he slowly took off my dress and then my und

into my pussy, slowly rubbing my clits in a circular moti

m inside me. And

k. My hands reached out, desire pushing me on and I unzipped the f

d as I placed my

stared at me. "You want it right?" his deep

ps finding him with an

avishing my breasts with attention. I nearly sa

torso. I felt his hot breath and wet tongue on my pussy licking

ine. "You taste so much like her," he

es. I felt as though I'd just been slapped across th

tically treated me as non-existent and no

nside me I pushed him off my b

He asked but I ignored

m wrap around my waist pulling me into him. His sculpted body that f

convenience and the thought I'd nearl

of his grasp but I couldn't

nd me and locking it. I ran straight for my room a

*

ly, it was a Friday, and I wan

nd off things. I decided to prepare bacon, eggs, and chee

of Damien away, focusing on p

ssfully at that I thought, to get into my pants only f

worse t

of hot water sitting at the edge of the counter. Before I c

I gasped as my back collided with something solid and warm-Damien. He had moved

my throat as I met his g

k, the connection between us severed. I swallowed the lu

ten the mood with a smile. "I, um, actually made something-you can hav

st a little. Instead, his eyes narrowed

's eyes bored into mine cold

faded and my chest tightened with disappointment. I bit the

leaving me standing there, feeling small and foolish. I stare

na," I said to myself trying to hold

etermined to push these feeling

id I feel