My Billionaire Boss, My Fantasy

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Finally arriving in front of his friend's house where their little evening with friends was to take place, Damon got out of the vehicle and asked his driver to leave because he didn't know what time this evening was going to end and he didn't want to. no case keep it for nothing. He walked to the large gate and found that he had left it open, he entered the large courtyard and found that he was actually the last to arrive since all their vehicles were already parked. He went to ring the doorbell while being aware of the dirty quarter of an hour he would spend due to his delay. It was Tyler who came to open the door for him, which was even better because the latter was throwing rather murderous glances at him but did not dare to speak. When he arrived in the living room, everything was already ready drinks and what they were going to do all evening.

"Good evening guys."

“No but are you serious Damon? you come to such an evening dressed in a suit buddy? we said evening between work and not a f*****g business dinner, do you really manage to make the difference between personal life and professional life or what? we are not your associates but your friends after all.”

“but it is very clear that I have just left the office, isn't it? I was already late and I really didn't have time to get home to change, so is it going or not this evening?

"No but do you hear me mate? you just left the office at eight o'clock at night? no but are you the big boss or are you also going to tell us a story like your secretary gives you too much work? I wonder if that even happens.”

He rolled his eyes, huffing. this behavior was specific to girls but his friends were so infuriating that it caused him to have this kind of reaction.

“You look really stuck up to me,” Tyler said, pretending not to look at him.

" I beg your pardon ?" Damon asked in awe as the others just laughed at the situation. He would have liked not to pay attention to this but he, the powerful CEO known by everyone in the world had just been repackaged like he was a stuck up man?

“Well what Damon? your actions prove that what I say is true.”

“Wait, are we really going to spend the whole evening talking to each other like women or what? and I also point out to you that I am not a stuck up man. Do you really want me to remind you how many models I put in my bed? the number of personal assistants who have passed over my office sofa and especially the number of secretaries who have caught the walls of my office? no, but what the hell is this? you don't know what you're talking about and the proof, just yesterday I..."

"It's good, it's good. Tyler, Damon, we're starting the night off and today Damon is in the spotlight, which means you're going to honor everything we ask of you, absolutely everything."

He didn't feel this story but it didn't worry him at all. He had taken enough time to take care of a really important file and now all he wanted was to let himself go this evening since he had the opportunity only twice a year. CEO of the Dixon Aviation company, he had several subsidiaries around the world and did not have too much time. He was certainly young but had a great sense of responsibility with regard to his work. Not being able to have fun in a suit and tie that was sure to end up hanging him, he went up to James's room in an attempt to change since he was almost the same height. A few minutes later, he joined the others in the living room and saw that everything was already ready. he didn't yet know what they had planned besides the drinks and it still intrigued him.

"Don't tell me we're just going to drink and talk."

"but no Damon Dixon, relax, I invited some girls but they will be just two so one for me and the other for Tyler, I did it simply because you won't need it because this evening is in your honor.”

"Don't tell me I'm going to spend all night hearing you groan and moan while I try to put pillows in my ears."

The two men laughed at his crestfallen face, which he didn't like. He spoke very seriously yet they took it for a joke. When he walked over to pour himself a drink, he heard the doorbell ring and when he turned to the owner of the house, who was James, the latter motioned for him to go and open it, which made him groan because he knew that it was their groupies who had arrived.

When he opened the door, he didn't even bother to look at who was at the door and started to leave when one of them opened her mouth.

“but who do I see there? Damon Dixon, CEO of Dixon.Aviation.”

He paid her no attention and went away followed by the two girls who kept talking, a habit he hated in the female race. to find out that they were models.

"Hey, hi baby," James said to whoever noticed him first. Tiffany, Viviana, meet Tyler and…”

“Damon Dixon, the one who was supposed to be Viviana cut him off. Who ignores the sexiest CEO in the galaxy? the most coveted by the female gender and the most jealous by the male gender. The billionaire who passed all the secretaries of the European continent and many others on his office couch, the man who slept with all the models in the whole galaxy except me and I hope to have my chance tonight .”

Damon nodded and took a sip from his glass of bourbon, he didn't know people knew so much about his life, only the press was so hard on him and he never would have imagined that people really cared about him. what these predators were saying.

“and I thought I was going to spend the evening being accompanied,” complained Tyler.

"I'm so sorry Vivi but the s*x god won't be yours tonight, you'll be Tyler's mate as we have other plans for our uptight billionaire. And if you really want to experience the power of his manhood, you can simply apply to his company because there is an empty place.

“She should at least have the head to be able to get away with the numbers,” Damon taunted her while glaring at James.

The five of them doing their little party, Damon kept drinking like a man who wanted to drown his sorrows in alcohol. he would still have preferred his solitude at home than staying like that, seeing his friends and their groupies washing their mouths in front of him, it was borderline if they weren't going to end up undressing there.

"My role was to take pictures of you, perhaps?"

“oh sorry my dear friend but it’s just that girl is really hot. It's already 10 p.m. and we think it's time for you to place your bet."

" a bet ? he asked his two friends, frowning. "But what is this s**t?"

“You are Damon Dixon, the man who has the answer to everything, the man who controls everything. Tonight we decided to challenge you. We know that you like refined women and that you choose them well during the day in order to see what they look like so tonight you should get laid with a random girl.

"the joke of the century."

"no it's not the joke you know it's your turn because we have already proven ourselves, it's your turn my dear friend, no matter where you can find it, you are Damon and nothing t 'escape, right?'

He found it completely insane but the gleam of mischief he read in his friend's eyes wanted to tell him that he was going to lose this game if he didn't do it and he was not at all ready to lose.

"but let's see Damon, no need to look far, I'm here," announced Vivi who already had her hand under Tyler's pants.

“and how will you know if I have played or not?”

“We have our tactic, big boy. On the way to your bet and above all good luck. I know you have a heart of stone but if you ever fall in love with the stranger, you lose the bet and we will watch you for a month for that."

For his last sentence, he even saw himself laughing at him because he Damon falling in love? it was the last thing he could do with his life.