She Belongs To The Notorious Billionaire

First mistake

He took her out of the bathroom and gave her a single white shirt he bought. A smirk is playing on his face while giving her that shirt.

She might get the hint of what I want of her. Her body is meant for my clothes. Her lips and face for my kisses. I will not let her go at any cost, now. It took him a moment to figure out that all his thoughts were full of this little nymph that entered his life a little while ago.

Only this sweet little thing can make me this sick, he chuckled and sat on the bed within his full glory. He wanted to see her reactions after handing over a single shirt without any under-wears.

Donna took the shirt humbly and turned in back and forward. She was utterly happy.

How this human knew I was thinking of white color. He must be a nice soul. My guardian angels blessings have an effect on me. She cheered happily.

But the problem was she did not know, how to wear it. She again turned it, trying to figure it out. She looked at the man who had given her this. He was not wearing anything for which she can take help to configure this out.

If he is not wearing any colorful clothes, she can also not, she thought.

'I don’t think I need this', she said with a voice smooth as a nightingale.

Her smooth voice was so melodious to his ears that it took a while to gather her words. His eyes got widened, she is bold.

‘what?’ he asked.

Thinking she might have done something wrong. She changed her lines, ‘ I mean if you had given me this, you should make me wear’.

Now, the problem is solved, without getting caught. Thank heavens, I am intelligent, she mentally applause herself.

Damien stood up, with a grin. So, she wanted to play, I will give her a good game.

He took the shirt from her hands. Pulling her close enough so that she can feel his hardness, he slightly rubbed himself on her. He pulls over the shirt on her shoulder, he caressed her figure borderline and going down cupping her s*x. He looked above in her eyes.

Nothing. She was just looking at him with a smile.

For a moment he thought he was molesting a child. A sudden fluid of guilt hit his brain. Then he recomposed himself, no one can be this innocent, she is just acting.

‘what happened?’ she asked when his hand was freeze in her down south.

Or dumb to a high extent, he thought. He pinned the shirt buttons. He went to the wardrobe and got himself a trouser. He did not want to cover his chest as he wanted her to feel intimated. He looked over the mirror to himself. His muscles are in any nasty dreams of women’s. They swoon on them and die for just a touch. He did some reflex to outshine them. And came outside and looked for Donna. She was swinging her shirt here and there. He laughed a silent laugh and then covered it.

She might be feeling coming air from downwards, his dirty mind played the flute.

Walking in an alpha manner, he came towards her.

‘Hungry?’ he asked to cut short the conversation.

She looked at him. His scent of manliness make her feel nervous but his generosity wins her heart every time.

He has given me a bath, then cloths and now he will give me food too. Could this be possible that he is an angel too? Then why is he here? She thought.

Watching her taking time, he took her hand and went down in the drawing area. He definitely knew that his presence is making her weak and overpowered. Once reaching he left her hand,

‘make your self comfortable. I will tell the servant to place the meals. Then we will have can have some wine,’ he looked over his back but she was not there anymore.

She was looking at an antique vase.

‘This is San Fatiq, 19990. A rare art piece’ he said nonchalantly.

Here a fresh specimen is standing and she is looking at old gold, he thought and just then a broken voice comes to picture.

The vase was broken and Donna was sitting nearby. Her eyes were glistering with tears that threatened to fell down at any moment.

He was a generous man and a pure soul. He helped me a lot and what did I do. I broke his antique piece of material. If I was in Unix, I would be dumped to the bars. It is a sin to affect the old significant good. I did an utter disgrace, she cried.

He soon gets close and looks if any harm she gets. He has least cared for the vase. He can buy that piece of thing, a thousand times if he wants. He looked at her. Her glittery eyes and slightly pink cheeks pulled an arrow to his heart.

‘I am so sorry, I broke you precious material’ she said.

Till this time, the devil in him took to the surface. He did a small smile, ‘it is okay as long as you are fine. And yes it was important material, there is no piece like that anymore. It was too costly also’.

A rock broke on her, she had cost him a lot of money. Though she did not know anything about the money on the ground she knew it comes after so much of hard work.

‘I will do hard work and get you money’ she said apologetically.

He sighed, ‘you cannot even cross the half of it. If you work for the whole year’.

‘what shall I do then?’ she asked

‘you will get punished’ he said.

‘yes, surely. I deserve to be punished.’ She said with a determined look.

‘then get up and bend over’ he ordered.

She did that. Damien was happy that she did not put a lot of action. He rubbed her soft hips and clutched them. big and soft, total his type. He moved his hand to carse them and then smacked with his hand. It was so delightful for him that he did not stop and smacked her butt for a while. The sweet moans coming from her were a catalyst to his actions. He stopped; he did not want to be hard on her for the first time.

He made her stand and then took her bridal style to a room.

‘that is it’ she asked when placed on a comfy bed.

He nodded. He knew if he stayed it would be hard to control.

‘I will send your food here. Eat and sleep’ he said and left.

Donna placed her head on the soft pillow, this man is really an angel. Not only he made me release with just a small punishment but also given me a bed to sleep. He is so good.

Thinking this she dozed to sleep.