I Became A Billionaire's Stand-in Wife!

It was a sweltering summer night. Dim moonlight drifted through the window while the woman succumbed into the man’s arms. The hot air mixed with the clear wood fragrance and alcohol had made her drift into obedience. She wanted him to dominate her and she needed him inside her. The man slowly kissed her on the neck, licking a small drop of sweat, making her moan with pleasure in the process. Her saltiness, along with her floral scent, had made the man hard. His lips went down further and further until she couldn’t resist him anymore, and begged him to possess her. Strong arms lifted her up and carried her to bed. The woman bit her lips, feeling as though she was standing at the edge of a cliff. She was nervous, but good nervous and for a moment there, she froze. Their bodies were so close that she could feel his hot breath against her skin. She looked away, afraid to look him into his gorgeous eyes, but the man put two fingers under her chin and lifted so their eyes could meet. The girl was simply mesmerized, she could read the hunger in his big blue eyes! Even without the booze, she felt intoxicated by his very presence! Lifting her arms into the air, he caught both her wrists with one hand, and slipped the other under her dress. She was warm and soft between her legs, it felt like Heaven! Without any warning, he went for it! The man gently rubbed her p***y and crashed his lips onto hers, as his moist tongue began wrestling with hers. She moaned into his mouth and she knew that there was no turning back now! She let the man have his way with her on and on until she was ready. She was so aroused and wet that her eyes begged him to possess her. The man lifted her up, letting the dress slip down her perfect waist, pulled it down and hurled it to the floor. The woman felt shivers down her spine but she was ready to submit to his will. He unbuttoned his shirt, took off his pants and gently laid the woman on the bed as his warm hands caressed her now relaxed body. Under his touch, her body twitched and she felt out of control. She was ready to take him in and he couldn’t hold back any longer. He pushed himself inside her and began to move rhythmically, making the woman moan with each move. Soon enough, both felt their bodies explode with pleasure. The girl couldn’t hold back and released a fierce scream while pulling hard at the man’s hair. Gasping for air, the man and the woman laid in bed next to each other as their legs were still trembling from their intense encounter. After a while, he finally looked at the ravishing creature next to him and understood that she wanted more, and more…. This will be a long, long night. ... When Joanna woke up, it was already morning. Images from the previous night ran through her dizzy mind. Alcohol had made its number on her, as she did the unthinkable: sleep with a gorgeous stranger. She remained still for a while, afraid to let the man know she was awake. Finally, she brought herself to turn around and face reality. The man was sitting on the bed, eyes closed and holding his hand to his temple. He had a savage smirk on his face, the sign of victory, no doubt. Joanna slowly pulled the blanket to cover her naked body, but Warren liked watching her like this, all flustered and naked. He couldn’t have it any other way so, as she was about to pull the last inch of the blanket, he pulled it back. Roars of laughter filled the room. Joanna’s cheeks turned red with both anger and shame; she wanted to scream at him, call him names, but words never left her mouth. She just turned over and left the bed to retrieve her dress scattered on the floor. “Last night was so wild, you couldn’t get enough of me and now you’re being all pure and innocent? Where’s the woman I lavishly devoured last night?” Warren’s words came out playfully. He reached out to grab her hand and pull her back in bed for a morning workout, but she wasn’t having it. Warren wrapped the blanket around his waist, revealing a huge bulge between his legs. He was aroused by her and she knew it. Joanna became more flustered, her heart beating so fast she was afraid she would collapse eventually. She wanted him as well. His figure was simply perfect. You could tell he worked out by the toned muscles that adorned his body. She couldn’t help but picture herself caressing his muscular chest while inhaling his sweet, clean scent that mesmerized her the night before. His black spiky hair and blue eyes completed his beautiful face and the fact that he was so huge in all the right places was just a bonus. Joanna used all her might to snap out of daydreaming. “You have done your gigolo gig once. There’s no need for further talk or bonuses.” Warren was left dumbfounded by her expression but quickly composed himself. He was now angry and couldn’t hide his confusion. Never, ever in his entire life Warren hasn’t been so disrespected. On the contrary, humiliation wasn’t even a word in his family’s dictionary. All they had was pride and a respected social status. As the heir of one of the most prominent families in the city, people would practically bow whenever he entered a room. And here was this silly girl, treating him like a nobody! Ha! The joke’s on her! “Gigolo? Once? If my guesses are right, we have done the deed more than once. To be specific, you begged me three times. As soon as we would catch a break, you would be needy for more and more and more.” Ah, s**t! She didn’t need to be reminded of this. “Who knew that a girl like you would be such a nymphomaniac?” The man just threw the words out there, half playfully, half serious. “Go to Hell!” She hissed the words angrily. “Sweety, trust me! I’m already there!” “I can’t believe I’ve wasted my time with a manwhore! Then again, I guess nowadays people would do anything for money.” Warren wasn’t the man who liked to brag, but he couldn’t believe the nerve on that woman! By now, his nostrils flared like a bull in the arena, but he needed to keep things cool. He reached for his Patek Phillipe watch from the nightstand and eyed the girl. If that didn’t scream ‘rich guy’ ahead, he didn’t know what did! Joanna eyed the man incredulously as he was carefully adjusting the watch on his wrist. She suddenly burst into laughter and needed to steady herself by leaning against the wall. “Damn! Playboy gigs really do pay well!” How could that man honestly believe that she would fall for a fake watch! After calming down, Joanna took her wallet out, grabbed several hundred of dollars and tossed them on the table. “Here! Buy yourself something nice! Maybe this time settle for something original?” Wow! This woman could make a man want to kill her on the spot. It’s like she doesn’t care whether he’s alive or dead. “I dare you to say that again!” Warren’s blood was boiling with anger. No woman had ever mistaken him for being a gigolo, let alone try to pay him for s****l services. The temperature in the room went from hot to cold in a split second. Hell would freeze over watching the man’s cold eyes. “You can take it as a joke if you want. Or pretend you didn’t hear what I said. Either way, it doesn’t matter. Why bother with unnecessary details?” “Do you enjoy screwing with me?” Warren wanted to know how far her cheekiness could go. “Screwing with you? Nah! I had fun screwing you! That’s all!” The threatening eyes of the man in front of her scared Joanna for a second, so she hurried up and got dressed. She only paused for a little in front of the door. She wanted to give the man the opportunity to scan her from head to toe one last time. “Good day, toy boy! And stop looking at my ass!” The man couldn’t bring himself to move an inch. He was stunned by what just happened. As he stared at the money scattered on the table, his mind was fully blown. Had that woman really taken him for a gigolo?