Him behind my bosom

What the hell are you doing in my house young girl and who might you be? ....ziana the stepdaughter of chief Monunti looked puzzled wide eyed into Sams face....the billionaire who prides himself as the the best bachelor there can be in this region,known for his cold heart and nasty attitude toward average simple women....he only wanted perfect women for his pleasure!! Ziana bowed her head to him...she was always afraid,she thought of running away at this very moment but she could not, only that would aggravate the chiefs anger....so she kept quite, sam kept his eyes fixated on her and kind of terrified of his own heart humming like a drum, what was so thrilling about this chubby young girl infront of him that he couldn't control his own breathing,his own heart!! Sam thought for a moment she looked like a chubby mouse looking for an escape....but damn those innocent  big eyes...and those full exquisite breast poking just around the neckline of an orange dirty torn dress ...made his body rigid ..he wanted to fucken touch her!! Something magnetic was pulling him to her her,so strong nothing matters except this exquisite damsel in destress. He asked her again this time in a low horny voice ....what are you doing in my house girl??