24 Hours With The Ruthless Billionaire.
I suddenly felt my whole body became weak ,I felt myself falling to the floor.
After several hours ,I opened my eyes and found myself in the Ruthless Billionaire’s room. I had vomited to my body and I was so rough.
The Ruthless Billionaire was resting his chin on his palm and peeking into my face.
I remembered what happened last ,I had taken a drink with many percentage of alcohol.
I feel so irritated at myself and went to the bathroom. I had thought he would stop me from using his bathroom but he didn’t. Instead he just kept watching me.
After I had cleaned myself. I couldn’t wear the cloth that I wore prior cause it had became dirty and rough.
I only covered myself in a towel and walk to the room.
He peeked at me and said; “what happened to your clothes ?”
“Dirty ” I answered.
“Then you wash it ” He said.
“I will ,but I’m so tried now ”
“You are so tired. Do you hear yourself? So tried to wash your stinking clothes. You were behaving like a mad person for the past one hour. Shame on you” He said and went to lay on the bed.
He kept starting at the ceiling while I stood thinking of what next to do.
I do not even know if I should sit or stand.
I crawled to the bed and lay beside him and kept starring at the ceiling just like he was doing.
The back of his head was resting on his two palms , I did the same too.
His legs were folded ,I folded mine too.
After a while that he wasn’t saying a word ,I faced him and peeked at his chest. They were well built and tempting. He wasn’t putting on a singlet so I saw his n!pp!es.
I touched it and began to play with it when he suddenly stood and gave me a hot slap.
He removed gun from his pocket and shot me.
I blinked my eye from the horrible imagination I just had.
I was really tempted to touch his bwest but scared of what he may do to me.
I looked to his face and he was just starring at the ceiling.
Should I touch this thing or just lay gently beside him.
No, I must touch it. I touched it and began to fumble it softly. ????