My Billionaire Boss, My Fantasy

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When he entered his vehicle, he left his friend's property and his only destination was Le Bourget. He wanted to take on this challenge because it had been a long time since he had given himself to carnal pleasure. Parked in the parking lot, he got out of the vehicle and took the back door because he didn't want to be noticed in such an environment, he being the CEO. His destination was his personal VIP square and when he was well installed, all that remained was to find the perfect hen to satisfy his needs and above all to show his friends that he was not a loser even if his behavior came from a perfect asshole. He had to drink something first before going out to find the perfect prey because at least a high alcohol content wasn't going to kill him and it wasn't because he was afraid, no .

He picked up the landline that was on the floor and dialed the number of the bar. After two rings, he heard the beautiful voice of his staff but this voice did not make him crack at all and he was happy that this girl did not know his identity, moreover no employee of Le Bourget knew his identity and it was even better.

Still thinking about what she had to do to meet the challenge of her two friends, Olivia had first thought of going on the dance floor in order to wiggle against a man who would then turn him on by foreseeing this that would happen. Ellen wasn't the type of girl to throw herself at men or ask for s*x, but she had no choice but to win this game. When she was about to get up, she saw her colleague advancing towards her.

"Olivia you remember you owe me a favor right?"

“yes, yes I remember it well and I promise you that I will return it to you as soon as I resume my service but tonight, I have a game to win.”

"I'm sorry but I would like you to do me this favor tonight. Last week, we gave leave to several employees and there it is really painful to manage the box. A new customer has just arrived and please return his order to him. You won't be long, just his order and it will be over"

“just his order?” Betty had asked Olivia while the latter was still trying to understand.

- Yes just his order, answered the waitress before leaving.

The two girls started to look at Olivia like seize your chance but the latter did not believe herself capable of doing that. She was a waitress of this club and if it ever went wrong, she was going to lose her job without counting the humiliation.

"No girls, it won't be possible."

"But what are you talking about Oli, he's just a client and then he'll go away. You won't need to talk to him, you won't need to open your mouth but just execute the plan, don't tell me you want to lose this game without trying?"

"No, but imagine it's an old macho or a man who has already taken a girl for his evening."

"in this case you'll just bring him his order and nothing else went, go now and especially if after an hour we don't see you, we'll know that you everything is going like clockwork, good luck and above all it's forbidden to fall in love »

She left for the bar confident, her colleague had already prepared the order and all she had to do was bring it to the customer while hoping that he was the one who would make her win this stupid game she had given in to. She had a good time when it was her friends' turn, but since it was her turn, she no longer found it funny.

" which room ?"

"Fifth floor VIP area, it's the only one there."

This client must have been really very rich because the prices were based on the floors and especially since this was the last one. She had never entered it since since she had worked there, no client had ever taken it. Fortunately there was the elevator in the box otherwise climbing the stairs to the fifth floor was going to be something much more complicated.

Feeling a little warm in this place, Damon took off his t-shirt and waited impatiently for his glass of alcohol. he had to arrive at the company early the next morning since he had a new contract to sign and for that he had to quench his thirst quickly before going to hunt his pigeon for that night . He stopped the light that illuminated the room and pressed the second switch which made the bulbs shine red. With this lighting, it was impossible to recognize his silhouette. At the same time, he heard a knock on the door and went to open it. In front of him stood a waitress who strangely did not have her work clothes on which was a little intriguing but that was not the main thing. She didn't recognize his identity and if she even did, he would kick her out of the club without mercy.

“good evening, your order.”

“Oh come in miss.”

She did not need to be asked and entered the VIP area which was just splendid but this red light blinded her. She saw absolutely nothing and especially not the face of this man who had such an exciting silhouette. She opened the bottle and poured the liquid into the glass she handed him.

From the moment she was turned, he hadn't stopped watching her. She was far from a model but that didn't mean he was equally charmed. He only wanted an evening shot to satisfy his need and above all to win this ugly game which had pushed him to go to Le Bourget yet it had been so long.

"A drink for you," she said, handing him the glass. "Would you like me to fill in another one for your companion?"

He was surprised since it was the first time that a waitress dared to serve a customer in the VIP area because usually they just came to leave the order but hey, he hadn't asked for anything and he couldn't refuse what was offered to him also for free.

“Oh but of course,” he had said with a devastating smile.

This answer made her sad because she expected him to tell her that he had no partner with him, that he tell her that he was all alone but instead, she had been looking for that. all alone. she took the second glass and filled it halfway then started looking around the room looking for her guest and strangely, this man hadn't stopped smiling.

"And if I offered you a sip, miss."

She winced a little, not being able to understand that he was asking her to drink from her companion's glass, only a man with no respect for the woman who had allowed herself to accompany him could behave like this and it did not please hardly at Olivia because she had the impression to see a man without any respect for the woman and for that, she had already filed it in her old archive bag, besides what did she expect? he was a man who was in a nightclub, not just any but the biggest nightclub in town and that was normal.

Seeing the girl's facial features turn hard, Damon couldn't understand what he said was wrong, unless this girl was the type to play the self-respecting girl but he knew they were all even, fair. after having licked their p*****s they became as submissive as a woman of the Middle Ages.

"Did I say something wrong miss?"

"No, but you are asking me to drink from your partner's glass, who is certainly not far away, so you have no respect for her?"

He smiled understanding where his problem was but this girl was much less playful than he had imagined because she had let it be seen that she was angry and he knew the reason, she was hoping to spend a little evening with him and he was not disappointed. He moved closer to her and his body was almost glued to hers, he could between the frantic beating of his heart that he didn't know if it was due to fear or excitement. He put his mouth closer to her ear and whispered:

"I'm all alone and I was hoping to finish this bottle of whiskey before going to find a companion for this night. I think I have one in front of me and it won't let me down."

At the time, he had even been afraid that she would have a heart attack given the beating of her heart which was doubling. He was ready to put his hand to cut that it had turned peony red and he liked it, playing his charm to make women fall.

"So my dear, am I lucky or should I start by finishing my bottle of whiskey and then go get my partner?"

"I'm going to take a sip," Olivia had agreed, her voice shaking, not with fear but with desire.

She couldn't understand how a simple closeness could ignite such a fire in her. it had been a long time since she had felt such a thing and now a complete stranger managed to drive her crazy without even touching her.

"satisfied," Damon had said with his smirk.