Seventy-Five Days To Tame The Devil

Chapter3 (His Place)

Lyrella's POV:

My eyes widened in utter shock, I didn't expect him to still remember that. I stared at him for a second, expecting to find a hint of a joke or something but I didn't.

I realized he was being serious. I thought about it, my mind running like a headless chicken trying to process everything as I stared at his god-like face.

“Is there something on my face?" He asked, I was deep in thoughts, though I heard his words audibly.

I was only wondering if I should grab the opportunity to have the access to seduce him or just think of it as a joke and laugh, in case he was trying to pull off a silly prank.

I sighed, took a deep breath, then put on a smirk as I looked at him.

“No, there isn't,” I placed my elbows on the table, "Tame you huh? You bet,” I said, placing my chin in my left palm.

After all, I was a p********e and a stripper so how difficult would it be to tame a billionaire?

He smirked back, “That wasn't a question, that was a proposal,” He whispered.

"I'm aware. How about we discuss business first then that later huh?",

"You're hired!” He said, "You should start your work today. You'll go pick up some documents later in my house today, understand?” He asked, looking at me with a straight face as if he was trying not to laugh.

It somehow seemed silly to me that I had to avert his face so I wouldn't burst out laughing like a moron.

“Y-yes sir. My office?” I managed to say it without laughing.

"Over there,” He pointed to an office across the boardroom.

I nodded before turning to leave.

“You are?” He asked,

"I am Ly-” I sighed, "I am Phoebe…Robbie. Phoebe Robbie”,

“Tyler. Tyler Cole”.

I nodded before leaving.

…………………

We arrived at his house and I couldn't help but gasp at the luxury and massiveness of the house, yet we hadn't entered.

He led me in and honestly, it looked as perfect as the outside.

“Drink?" He offered, standing by the bar as I still stood at the corridor, staring at the enormous chandelier in amazement.

He walked over to where I was standing and stared at me with the same gravity of amusement I had on my face.

“At least, pretend to not be flabbergasted," He said.

I ignored him. He blurted out in a whisper, “You're quite different".

I still ignored his words before he then snatched my jaw roughly and made me look at his face. “Focus. You should be worried about the trouble you got yourself into tonight,".

"What is this? A night stand?” I laughed.

“Yes," He said, winking.

I shook my head before walking closer to him, my heels clicking against the tiles loudly.

"I accept your challenge," I whispered in his earlobe as he grabbed my waist swiftly, pushing me towards the wall.

It was crazy to meet a guy and start acting like couples with him the same day, we even agreed to have a nightstand. We both were crazy.

What was this? A zing?! Well, I had done worse with those men at the club.

I mean, we would f**k within a few minutes of meeting as long as I got paid, but this was more than paying, this could decide if my sister would live or die in seventy days.

He smirked before moving his face closer to mine really slow and steady, pinning me to the wall.

“Good girl"

He whispered, before crashing his lips into mine. He was so rough that I couldn't catch up to him, I tried drawing back but he pressed his tongue further. I forcefully pushed him off, breathing heavily.

“Jeez! How much experience do you have?!" I complained, feeling my numb lips with my fingers.

He grabbed me forcefully and kissed me roughly again as if he became a wild dog.

At that moment, I knew I was in for it. Nigga was so rough. He was like a demon in a cute character.

Way to go Nezuko Kamado!!

He tore off my shirt within a few seconds of kissing, yet my brain hadn't processed it all yet.

“Wai-" I tried stopping him but he threw me on the couch in a swift motion before ripping off his shirt. He climbed on top of me, kissing me wildly again as he pulled up my skirt slowly as if he didn't want me to notice it.

He then snatched off my panties, making me gasp in shock. Taking off his trousers, he lowered himself, peppering my neck with hot kisses. I bent my neck backwards, moaning out loud wildy.

As he peppered my neck with hot kisses, I felt my resistance melting away. His lips were soft and gentle, yet his kisses were rough and intense. I closed my eyes, letting the sensation wash over me.

He slowed down, his kisses becoming tender and loving. I wrapped my arms around him, deepening the connection. As we broke apart, he gave me a small smile which turned to an evil smirk.

He slowly took off my bra, exposing my perky breasts.

He grabbed one of them in his huge hands and massaged it, I closed my eyes and moaned softly. He watched in amusement as he fiddled with my n*****s. I grabbed onto his underwear and pulled it down, releasing his not so little monster. My eyes widened at the size.

He let go of my breast, “What? You're shocked by the SMALL size?".

"I didn-”.

He slammed into me without warning before I could speak, sending my eyes to the back of my head and my tongue melting away. He was only halfway in and I could almost feel my hole getting strained.

“Ahh!" I exclaimed, unable to form words as he pulled back out. I thought he felt sorry for pushing so hard and so suddenly, but he did it again.

He slammed into me really hard, but this time, he was all inside of me.

I swear, I felt his c**k tease my belly from the inside.

At that, I knew I got myself into deep s**t.

'Can you perhaps tame the small d**k?’.

‘To make him fall in love with you and reveal his source of income!’.

Those words rang in my head, making tears slip out of my eyes. I thought it would be so easy but I would have to go through this difficult process a lot, to make him fall for me or at least care about me enough to reveal his source of income.

But what if he doesn't?! Just what if! How many f***s would I have to pay for, before I would find out the truth?! What if I was just his s*x slave for today alone and he would dump me?!

How would I then go about saving my sister's life?! How would I find out the truth? Spy on him then? No, I am already the spy, the seducer, and the dirty, manipulative flirt.