Ten Days With The Fake Billionaire

Chapter 15

The feeling that she had during the conversation, made her more relaxed. Making sure that she doesn't hurt her sprained ankle, he supported it carefully while sitting her down and before he could finish, her voice went out as she asked,

"Why do you detest me so much".

Her question had melted his heart and he saw it as an opportunity for them both to talk things out properly. Lifting his right hand and caressing his chin, Gael looked at her in the dark and though the darkness was all over, she could still see that he was staring at her through the patches of moonlight that made their way into the room.

" I do not hate you, you just can not understand."

Yvonne did not want to force the conversation any further as she could not get to understand how she found herself with him in that remote area. But considering that life has a lot of surprises, she usually just flows with whatever happens as it is meant to be.

Changing the subject, Gael asked what she does for a living, Yvonne took in a deep breath and exhaled, she imagined all the things she had to talk about her work but not wanting to sound like a workaholic, she lowered her head while going silent.

Noticing her stillness, he was forced to ask whether he had said anything wrong but Yvonne stopped him immediately he uttered those words, informed him about her obsession for her job which led to many people having the working impression about her moments she starts talking about it.

"Try me then as that is the only way to find out if I think like the others," his words were direct and for a moment, Yvonne felt that she was having a conversation with a human being.

Not wanting to think about anything, she continued with the flow telling him how she works at a bank and her leg had to heal faster because she has a lot to do at the office on Monday. Narrating what her job description was, Gael listened carefully to her while making the most out of everything she was saying.

He was a keen listener and an excellent analyzer and just from her words, he could already depict the kind of woman she was. Strong dynamic and above all an independent kind of lady that did not want to be brushed around.

Her language was so clear while her words fluently made their way out of her mouth joined with her melodious voice that could turn even the toughest of hearts into a softer one. Her ambitions were to climb a lot of ladders and realizing that there had been no single trait of a man in everything she had said, he was compelled to call her attention on that as it was the icing on the cake.

Gael did not plan for things to be that way but it was a great opportunity for him to get to know the woman he was contacted to woe so as she was to fall madly in love with him. He was attentive as he saw her lips moving and she breathe caressing his body.

Yvonne further explained that a man was not her priority at the moment as she had a lot to achieve and she also added that, her life was more peaceful that way without a man. He chuckled not being able to hold it back.

"Why are you laughing," Yvonne asked wondering what was funny but Gael holding his lips from giggling, apologized for her, and with a thoughtful tone, he called out her attention to all the many things that she had said but said that she did not need a man, was very awkward.

Her gaze was pointed at him and though they were surrounded by huge darkness, he could feel her eyes glued to his skin and he wondered what she could be thinking. Yvonne sat quietly for a while but not because she was angry with him making a mockery of her words, he was just trying to examine the reasons why people always thought that having a man is mandatory in a woman's life.

Personally, those were the little things that the society was imposing on ladies, that she was trying to change for herself and also that was the exact reason why her mom was in such a disgusting situation. Letting a frown she did not want to continue with the conversation anymore as it was beginning to make her blood boil but knocking that she was not an impulsive person, she decided to just stay mute rather than get angry.

The silence was becoming so much and Gael had noticed it. Going closer to her, he whispered in her ears to know what was happening and Yvonne in fright not expecting his mouth to be that close to her ear shook in fright. Not being able to get her balance, she fell on him and her hand falling on his shaft, felt the stiffness of it.

"Og my goodness, I am so sorry for that," Yvonne spoke out shivering while Gael could not understand why she was making such a big deal out of it. Telling her not to bother, Yvonne felt so embarrassed and came to be struggling to get up to her feet.

"Hey where are you going to?" he asked holding her arm and Yvonne already feeling uncomfortable, told him that she wanted to sleep. Knowing that she was lying, he asked whether it was because of his p***s that she was running away, but Yvonne swallowed the lump that was molded in her throat.

Denying what he was saying, Gael immediately harassed her with the embarrassing question as he asked,

"Don't you like my shaft?".

Sweat could be felt dripping out of her face and her heartbeat had increased tremendously in the silence of the dark while she stood there gazing at him without any possible answer.

Gael could feel in his heart that Yvonne was not used to such things and he could not tell whether it is because she did not want a man in her life or maybe because she had never had one at all in her life. Wiping off her face, she licked her lips while keeping her eyes on him. Feeling dizzy all of a sudden, she was losing her stamina, and Gael noticed it, he stood up instantly and caught her while sitting her down asking whether the was okay or if she needed anything.

His mom was standing behind her door and listening to everything, she let out a smile knowing that her son was going to take care of her no matter their multiple misunderstandings. She knew the son she had brought up and despite everything, she trusted him wholeheartedly.

Gael laid down her head on his pillow, using the cover that was in his mat to cover her. Wondering whether he was doing the right thing, Gael asked Yvonne whether she wanted him to take her into the room but feeling his hands on her arm and feeling the breath that was leaving his nostrils and caressing her body, her whole skin was covered with goosebumps while her inner thighs craved for his touch.

" What is happening to me?" she asked herself not being able to find the answers that she was seeking. Wanting to know whether she had listened to his question, he asked again but Yvonne's eyes staring at him without blinking, felt the sweetness of sleeping coming for her and it was irresistible. The pains on her ankle had subsided a little bit but she was still felt as though her whole body was under some sort of spell.

Using his phone to know why she had suddenly gone silent, he pointed the torch on her face only to find her sleeping with her mouth slightly open. Gael was wowed at how beautiful she looked with her eyes closed. Not being able to resist what he was seeing, he used his right hand to caress the hairs from her face so as to have a proper view of the gorgeous damsel that was sleeping by him

With a heart filled with joy, and lips not being able to resist hers, he felt a slimy enticement taking all over his existence and it was so strong that she wanted to honor it but there was a force that pulled him backward, making him respect himself.

"Calm down Gael, she is not like the other girls that you know so show her some respect," he muttered within himself. Covering her well and arranging her head on the pillow, he wished her a good night as he addressed her as his quarrel mate. Yes, it was a funny name but Gael had never seen or met a girl who was as stubborn and naughty as Yvonne but that was a side of her that was very charming and glancing at how innocent she looked while asleep, he had no choice but to admit that she was stunningly stubborn and naughty.

Letting out a smile, he laid back and looked at the ceiling his mind was depressed in different directions and all he could do was to wish for the cold waft of sleep to locate him as well. The darkness was already there which was a good thing and thinking positively that the next day was going to be a better one, he crossed his hands on his chest and closed his eyes.

The rain was still pouring out but not as much as it was during the night. Everywhere was calm and there was nothing to be afraid about in the Beesadi neighborhood. The neighbors could be heard after some minutes indicating that it was time for them to finally leave for the farm settlements and Mrs. Cruz knew that it was time for her to step down from her bed and head outside to thank the creator for a new day.

She was certain that Gael and Yvonne were still asleep and she did not want to disturb them. Stepping out of her bed, she opened her window, and the outside view was heavenly.

Catching the side of a neighbor who was already on his farmland with boats, he greeted her with a smile on his face asking how her night was and Gaels mom reciprocating his smile, she gladly answered back telling him that her night was splendid and she hoped that he's and that of his household was good as well and the man nodded.

Looking through her window every morning was something she loved to do as it was an honor to be amongst the living once more and it was only normal for nature to be appreciated. The cold current that always welcomed her skin each morning that she opens her window was graceful and doing that was something she had aged doing.

Thinking of cleaning up her face and brushing her teeth, she adjusted her dressed and unlocked her door making her way to the living room, and as soon as she got there, the view was a shocking one. Yvonne's posture on Gael was a very funny one and not being able to hold herself back, Mrs. Cruz burst out laughing loud and her laughter was so loud that Gael was able to listen to it right from his sleep.

Shaking from his sleep as he was attracted to the sound of the laughter, he woke up from his sleep and tried not to hurt Yvonne as he was conscious that someone was sleeping by him, his eyes were not clear enough. Wiping them off with the back of his hands, he saw his mother standing by the door side and staring at them.

He had not yet realized what she was laughing at and telling her good morning, his mother responded with a smile on her face but Gael not still understanding why she kept on laughing, asked whether she was okay.