Intertwined With The Billionaire

Georgia, her mind clouded with the effects of alcohol, flung her arms at Levi McCormick, and started kissing him. Unbeknownst to her, her fiancé, Ferdinand, looked on unhappily, with a frown on his face while sipping non-alcoholic beer at the party. Oblivious to Ferdinand's expression, Georgia kept kissing Levi right in full view of Ferdinand. " Hey, hi, Levi. I like you. " " I like you too, Georgia. " Levi McCormick replied to Georgia, his hands caressing her fair and cute face, and his striking blue eyes regarding her warmly. Her hands were still flung on Levi's back. " Looks like Ferdinand here is unhappy with what we're doing. " Levi cast a sly glance at Ferdinand. " Oh, that guy? He's nothing to me. " Georgia said with an air of casual arrogance, then proceeded to kiss Levi once more. Ferdinand's facial expression went dark at what he had just heard and witnessed. His left hand formed into a fist, and he flung the tankard of beer to the ground, with the broken shards littering over the dregs of the beer. He swept out of the party in a rage. As Ferdinand got into his car, and drove around the streets of New York, an idea came to him. What will happen if I kick Georgia out of the apartment? The agent is my close friend. That's what she gets for messing around with her fiancé. Ferdinand immediately called the agent, and instructed the agent to place all of Georgia's clothes in a baggage outside the front door, then had the apartment door outside locked with a note he wrote out. Ferdinand drove away afterward in cold silence. Those two looked drunk. I know what they're going to do in bed. The next time I see them, I will wreak my revenge. The ambitious Ferdinand, who wanted to become rich and have a digital marketing company of his own, had already formed a start-up two weeks prior and just finished negotiating with a big-time client. His mind raced as he drove, for he knew he was on a tight deadline, and had to finish the project his client tasked him to do. If I have to forge my own destiny alone, without Georgia, so be it. Ferdinand thought as he gritted his teeth and proceeded to drive to his office. Meanwhile, the drunk Georgia continued kissing with Levi, their bodies starting to get hot, and their faces flushed with passion. They entered a bedroom together while holding hands. When Levi locked the door to the bedroom, the two of them eagerly undressed each other while staring at each other lovingly. Georgia Lockheart sat down naked with a soft thump on the bed after a few hours of hard partying, drunk and wobbly from the effects of too much alcohol, and Levi sat down, also naked, on the other side of the bed. " Hey hi, Georgia. Let's make love today. " Levi stood up, and sat beside Georgia, said with a moderate, soothing tenor voice that almost began to slur in her ear, with his hand slowly rubbing her legs, then traveling up to the hole between her legs. Levi started stroking her there, with Georgia starting to moan with sheer pleasure. Levi was already inserting two fingers in and out of her p***y when Georgia managed to say" Yes. Love. Please do. I like it when your fingers are inside of me. " In between moans and gasps of pleasure. " You'll like it even more when my d**k is inside of you. " Levi whispered in Georgia's ears, but Georgia was already carried away by the sheer intense pleasure. Levi helped Georgia lie down on the bed, and he kept exploring Georgia's body while kissing her neck, making her moan and gasp. A few minutes later, Levi already kept thrusting in and out of her, with her face red and flushed, her eyes closed, her mouth open and moaning while she clutched at the sides of the bed. " Harder. Faster. I want more. Ooh. Ahh." Georgia said while she kept moaning with the sheer pleasure of it. After their lovemaking was done, Levi simply rolled off to one side of the bed, and slept peacefully. Georgia felt a deep ache between her thighs, a sure sign that her innocence was now gone. She pulled out a 100 dollar bill from her shorts, and placed it in Levi's hand. She gritted her teeth and endured the pain, and managed to put on her transparent underwear, a crop top that exposed most of her sexy and athletic body, shorts, and sneakers. She went to the bathroom to wash her face, and just then, the enormity of what she had done just washed over her. Shit. I just ruined my wedding. It's certain to be called off now. I thought I saw Ferdinand drinking non-alcoholic beer alone earlier at the party, and he didn't look happy when he saw me flirting with Levi earlier. And Ferdinand surely won't be happy when I show up in his office. He'll contact another graphic designer to replace me. Georgia hailed a taxi ride to her modest but comfortable apartment situated in Queens, New York. She paid the taxi driver, then went straight to the front door of her apartment. She was surprised to see all her things neatly packed up in her baggage, and the lock on the front door to her apartment was changed. She tried opening the lock with her set of spare keys for the apartment, but it didn't work. Just as Georgia considered texting her apartment agent to assist her, her eyes fell on a note pinned on the wooden door. It read " Don't bother coming back inside the apartment. It was me who changed it. And the wedding is canceled. You know what you did. Ferdinand." Her heart had a lurch upon reading those words. But Georgia knew that pleading with Ferdinand wouldn't work. So she turned around, picked up her luggage, and left New York to start a new life for herself in Los Angeles. She found a cheap, affordable apartment in South Central, Los Angeles. She wasted no time buying presentable secondhand furniture and other items she needed for the apartment. She also installed the Internet in her apartment. Being a highly skilled graphic designer using both Canva and Adobe Photo-shop, with a vast portfolio that she mastered as a hobby, she easily got accepted as a junior graphic designer for Digital Tech, a famous digital marketing company in New York.