A billionaire falling in love with a common girl

Chapter One: The Price of Survival The music thundered through the nightclub, shaking the floor beneath every step. Colored lights flashed across the stage while cheers and whistles echoed from every corner of the crowded roared. Different types of buttock shaking from the stripers. Almost half naked Every night was the same. She danced because she needed the money. Rent was overdue. Her sister hospital bills kept piling up. Walking away wasn't an option. She reminded herself of that every time she stepped onto the stage. Flirting her body. When her performance ended, she wrapped a robe around herself and headed toward the VIP section after the manager called her name. "A customer requested you," he said. "He's paying more than anyone else tonight." Inside the private booth sat a sharply dressed man called damian Cole whose expensive watch alone looked worth more than Lena had earned in a year. He barely looked at her before placing a thick stack of cash on the table. "I paid for your time." Lena was serving him lap dancing as she was dancing in his lap. Damien whispered in Lena ear,I am loaded I need a s*x. Lena off her pants because it was not a new thing for her. Damien put his d**k into her second sim not vaginal, that is anal s*x. Lena was so hurt because she had not do that kind of s*x before. Lena questioned him, why will you do that. Damien replied don't I pay you enough money, and you are just pretending don't you enjoy it. As the minutes passed, the atmosphere became increasingly uncomfortable. The man ignored her boundaries and acted as though the money on the table gave him complete control. Lena felt trapped. When she finally managed to leave the room, her legs tremble She stared at the cash clutched in her fingers. It was more money than she had ever seen. But for the first time in her life... ...it felt worthless. Tears filled her eyes as one painful thought echoed through her mind. But Damien think when there is money everything is possible. End of chapter one Chapter Two: A Dangerous Obsession The morning sun spilled through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, casting golden light over the luxurious living room. Damien Cole stood beside the glass wall overlooking the city, a cup of black coffee in one hand while the memories of the previous night refused to leave his mind. His best friend, Ethan Carter, leaned comfortably on the leather sofa, watching him with an amused smile. "You've been unusually quiet," Ethan said. "That's unlike you." Damien let out a small chuckle. "That girl..." Ethan raised an eyebrow. "The stripper from last night?" Damien nodded slowly. "Lena Brooks." "What about her?" "There was something different about her.The girl was so sweet her pervic hold my d**k firmly. Ethan laughed softly. "So, the great Damien Cole is actually thinking about someone is sweet. Damien shot him a warning look. "Don't make this into something it isn't." "I'm just surprised," Ethan replied. " Damien remained silent. "I want to see her again," and you know my favorite anal s*x suit very well in her. Ethan's smile faded. What did you like in it Damien said is it that your type Ethan, b**m I should like that you will chain a lady or beat them for enjoyment. Ethan said that one is still better both of you will enjoy it but anal s*x is painful. Damien still smiling, anyway I wish to see that girl again. Ethan folded his arms. "Then let me meet her." Damien's expression immediately hardened. "No." Ethan blinked. "No?" "I said no." "You've never cared who I meet before." "This time is different." A slow grin spread across Ethan's face. "So you're already becoming protective." Damien didn't answer. His silence was enough. For the first time in years, something about Lena Brooks had disturbed the carefully controlled life of billionaire Damien Cole. End of Chapter Two ...