My Rent-Boy Billionaire Husband(Completed)

Chapter 2 – Do You Know What's Cosplay?

Gina saw that the door was about to close, and she hurried herself up and pointed at the room.

"Who's she? It's no wonder that you want me out. You've been hiding someone in the room!" Gina yelled angrily, as though she was a wife who caught her husband cheating.

Stephen was startled by her statement. He stopped his actions and looked back into the room.

Although the room was dark, he could see everything. There was not even a specter in it.

Gina seized the chance to sneak in quickly.

When he realized what she was up to, she was already back in the room.

"You've got my payment, and you're trying to scam me?" Gina smacked her palms together as though she was giving herself a pat for a well-done job.

"As I know, your work is extremely competitive. And yet, it seems you don't appreciate the opportunity that I'm giving you."

Stephen stared at her expression blankly.

She's like a cockroach, insignificant yet resilient.

"What are you looking at?" Gina asked cockily. "We're running short on time. Hurry up and do your job."

Stephen watched as she walked toward him, and he reciprocated by walking toward her as well.

The room was dimly lit, and Stephen's figure was blocking the only light source.

She felt a terrifying sensation.

Stephen bent to pick up his incessantly ringing phone on the bed.

It was a call from his assistant, Gale.

Stephen hung up the call, and a message appeared.

'Mr. Hawke, I saw your wife at the hall of the Imperial Hotel.'

Stephen peered at that message. He'd almost forgotten that he had a wife if it wasn't for his assistant's reminder.

What was she doing here in the late of the night?

''Pay her bills and ask her to go home earlier.'' Stephen was typing, but his message was interrupted by another incoming one.

''The concierge said Mrs. Hawke was here for fun… with guys.''

For fun with guys, huh?

They'd been married for a year but never met before. Guess she's bored to death now.

He deleted his previous message as his expression turned cold.

'Suit herself then.'

Gale was rendered speechless when he got his boss's reply message.

Although Mr. Hawke was dispassionate about this marriage, we're talking about being cheated on now. Did he not care about that too?

Or was he waiting for the chance to divorce her from the mistakes she's committed?

Ah, now that made sense.

Gina was unbuttoning her shirt, and her phone rang as well. It was a call from her nanny, McZoe.

"What is it?" She whispered into her phone.

"Missus, I've just got a call. Your husband has returned home. It's better that you…."

"I know." Gina hung up and switched her phone to airplane mode.

She knew that the older man was back. If not, she wouldn't have come here.

She's prepared a huge gift for him. It would be a guaranteed surprise.

Gina lifted her head and saw Stephen huffing a puff whilst sending a message on his phone.

God, what a good-looking bad boy.

Gina jumped onto the bed and dusted herself, "We ain't got all day. Let's start!"

Stephen took another puff and threw his phone into the drawer. "I don't touch underaged girls."

Gina was confounded by what he had just said.

"I'm already twenty. Do you know what cosplay is?" She explained as she realized she was dressed up as a schoolgirl.

This was no ordinary place. It was a hotel for the rich. If she wasn't someone rich or someone who married a rich man, she wouldn't be able to gain entry.

Stephen laughed, "I don't touch dirty women either."

He's an asshole!

He was mocking her appearance!

Did she look like an innocent young fool to him?

Gina crossed her legs and shook, "I've not even dismissed you for your old age, and now, you're being picky?"

No wonder she bought his service for such a low price. He was brutally annoying!

Stephen took another deep puff of his cigarette as things got more interesting now.

He'd always felt disgusted with girls. But now, this… girl, seemed tempting to him.

It seemed unreal to him.

He suspected that the milky scent from her body was some witchcraft, some love charm.

He did not want to hold back his desires anymore.

He'd given her a chance, yet she insisted on barging into the room again. It was her own choice, and she shall bear the consequences.

There's no room for regret.

He squashed the cigarette on the ashtray, determined for his next move.

He took a step back and glared at Gina, "Come here."

Gina was taken aback. She paid for the service, and now it seemed that he was demanding service from her instead!

She crossed her arms in front of her chest and lured him over with her toes, "You come here."

She tried her best not to reveal that she was inexperienced by putting on a show.

Stephen couldn't help looking at her fair, baby-like skin. She was hovering her feet around. It did not touch him, but it acted like a magnet, pulling him toward her.

He gulped involuntarily.

He walked toward her. His figure shadowed her entire body.

She became nervous. Her fingers were jittery. She was afraid, but there was no turning back for her.

Weren't these escorts supposed to please their clients? Why was it the other way around for her?

She was still in a blur. Gina did not know what she had signed up for. Stephen's a ravenous beast, and he's ready to feast.

He grimaced at her shy look. He saw through her fears.

From her reactions, Stephen knew that she was still a virgin.

Stephen leaned toward her, his lips almost grazing her forehead, the tip of her nose, and her cherry-red lips.

Lust quickly overtook his mind as adrenaline rushed all over his body. His heart was the final destination.

Stephen was going out of his mind.

He couldn't cage the lusty beast within him, and he bit her ears gently.

The beast had begun its feast.

Gina's body tensed as she tried to grasp the moment.

He was nibbling on her ears, teeth, and lips.

The sensation was sending a buzz all over her body.

"Wait a minute…."

Gina stopped him, but her voice was hoarse. She almost couldn't recognize her voice.

He stopped and stared at her ears, soaking wet from his drool.

Gina took her phone out and raised it. She was a mess, "What's the matter? Do you need time to pose for a photo?"