A CHANCE TO LOVE A BILLIONAIRE

CHAPTER 10

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PATRICK***

"Go easy on me," she cried as the pleasure intensified within me. It was a feeling I had never felt in a long time. Her cries and moans were like a sweet melody in my ears and music to my soul. I pumped in harder and at a faster pace as we both reached our climax, clinging to each other.

I fell on the other side of the bed, giving her space to catch her breath as I strived to catch my breath too. Our hearts panting so heavily and sweat trailing down our faces.

"That was hot. You are so hot," she said, turning to face me and smiling with satisfaction.

"Yeah," I simply responded, as I did not know what to respond.

"Did you not like it?" she asked, trailing her fingers down my chest.

"I never said that," she raised her eyebrows questioningly, making me shrug my shoulders and ask, "what?"

"I liked it," she said, her lips widening into a big smile, her cheeks flashing pink.

"I am glad you liked it."

I flipped over to the other side of the bed, giving her my back, as regret filled my heart. I should not have done that. I should have controlled myself; we had no attachment after all.

"Hey, are you okay?" she asked, gently placing her hand over my shoulder, gazing at my face as she leaned.

"Yes, I am okay; I just feel tired; I need to rest," I said, avoiding her gaze.

"You do not sound okay."

"Can I rest, please," I calmly responded, searching for a way of telling her to stay away from each other without hurting her feelings.

"Go ahead then," she turned over to the other side, her back facing my back.

I turned over to face her, ignoring the sight in front of me. I cleared my throat before I could speak. " I need to talk to you," I said, as I flipped to face the ceiling. I refused to let anything destroy my focus. I faced up and placed my hands under my head.

"Sure, go ahead," she turned over to face me, placing her soft hands under her cheek.

"Whatever happened was not supposed to happen," I said, swallowing my saliva. My throat was getting dry. I had no idea how she would react, but I had to tell her the truth; I did not like her.

"Wha--what do you mean?" she stammered, blinking back tears. She was so emotional.

“Whatever happened just now was a mistake; we were not supposed to do that,” I sighed heavily.

I gazed at her face; tears began to crawl down her face; I did not feel bad nor good; I just wanted what was happening to be over.

“You mean, this did not mean anything to you,” she asked, sitting upright to face me.

“I never said that, but whatever happened was not supposed to happen,” I stated.

“But then, why did we do it?” she asked between her sobs.

“Because you seduced me, you tempted me, you raised the fire in me. I could not resist you,” I said, regretting every word escaping my mouth.

“I could not resist you either,” she cried. I sat upright too, our bare bodies facing each other, with a distance between us. I raised my hand over her shoulder, locking my eyes with her teary eyes, and said, “we end here for today. Let us take it like there is nothing that happened between us.” Her jaw dropped, allowing more tears to flow.

Avoiding the scene, I dragged my body out of the bed, but then, her warm, soft hand grabbed my hand. I turned my head to her questioningly, and she said, “Please don’t go,” her eyes and her voice pleading with me to stay.

“I cannot,” I said, escaping her grip on my hand.

“Please,” she pleaded.

“I need to go now,” I said as I got dressed.

“Please can you stay for the night, please,” her persistence was getting on my nerves. I was getting irritated.

“I said no,” I said furiously, making her shrink her face in her hands.

“I am leaving now. Never get close to me,” I warned her, avoiding eye contact with me. she shrunk there like an obedient little kitten.

“Have this,” I removed $200 from my pocket and put it on her bed. She slowly removed her face from her hands, gazing at the money that laid there on the bed. A smile formed on her lips; jumping off the bed, she rushed to hug me and peck my cheek. “Thank you,” she said, the smile not fading on her face.

“Keep this between us,” I said, pointing a finger at her chest.

“Sure I will, Mr. Yab” she said, leaning close to me with her bare body, almost making me to lose myself again.

“Goodbye Juliana,” I said, backing away from her touch.

“Goodbye Mr. Yab, you are welcome if you need more,” she said as I reached for the door hand.

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Stepping outside the room, I discovered a fascinating sight: a long passage lined with different rooms on both sides.

The pink walls influenced the atmosphere to be quiet and peaceful. Downstairs there was a living room that consisted of the dining room, with a few rooms around. I slowly stepped on each stair carefully, glancing at the beautiful family portraits laid against the walls.

I finally reached outside, which welcomed me with a flowery scent due to the beautiful flowers that lay on each side of the house, creating a passage between the main gate and the house door. I walked through flowers of different colors that relaxed my mind every time I took a glance at them.I moved forward, and a shocking thought hit me - I had lost sight of my guards. I rushed back in the house to the bedroom.

Juliana was spreading the bed when I walked in; she was still bare.

“You are back?” she asked, turning to face me. unknowingly, my eyes landed on her area. I did not want to fall for her temptation again.

“Where are my guards?” I furiously asked, ignoring her womanhood that lay bare in my presence.

“They have gone out to have some fun,” she said, situating herself on the bed, reveling her womanhood as she folded her legs.

“Listen, I don’t have time for your nonsense; just let me know where they are. I need to get home,” I said between my gritted teeth.

“I will just relax,” she gestured for me to sit on the bed, beside her.

I took a deep breath, dragging myself to sit on the bed.

“I told them that we would call them once you were awake,” she said, in a soft voice.

“Who are you to tell them what to do?” anger began to rise within me.

“I am Mr.Royd’s daughter, that was why they listened to me. They seemed exhausted, so I thought it was a good idea if they relaxed a little,” she said, placing her hands over my chest.

“Stop this,” I pushed her hand away, standing up to leave.

“Hey, I am sorry, I did not mean to,” she ran after me to the sitting room, still undressed. We stood on the center, the door behind me.

“How many times should I tell you that we have nothing going on? We made love with no strings attached; we can not take this any further,” I said, anger boiling within me, making me feel like bursting. I meant every word that escaped my mouth.

Before she could alter a word, the door opened behind me; I turned my head to glance at the door; my heart skipped a million beats as my gaze met the strange girl’s eyes, the girl I met earlier.