Billionaire’s One-Night-Stand Bride

Greek God

I threw back the last shot of tequila; it burnt the back of my throat, but I didn’t mind. I had been seated in this bar for the past hour drinking and talking with this young man sitting beside me.

He offered me a great time tonight, and I sure accepted it. I was about to have the time of my life with the most handsome man I’ve seen.

I looked to my left and took his hand. “Come on, handsome, you’ve got to deliver all of the promises you’ve whispered into my ears tonight.” He looked like he was going to back off, and I wasn’t having that. I firmly took his hand and led him to my hotel room.

I began taking off my clothes. After I was done, I had just the pink lace bra I had worn today. I looked down, and I luckily had a pink thong on too. I applaud myself for investing in good underwear.

I looked at him, and I could see the clear lust in his eyes. I walk boldly to stand right in his face to give him a better view. I held his face and gave him a brief kiss.

I removed his suit, unbuttoned his shirt, and began unbuckling his belt. At this point he held my hands still, looked at me, and asked, “Are you sure? You seem very drunk.” I unclasped the hook of my bra and let my breasts out free. His eyes immediately fell to them, and I smiled.

He removed his pants and shirt, threw them all over the place, and immediately cupped my breasts in his hands. “Damn…you’re perfect,” he said. I smiled and replied, “I know.” He shook his head and said, “You’re a sassy one.” I let out a chuckle just as he began to suckle on one. The laugh immediately left my face as I felt my body tingle with excitement. He was thorough with one and then latched on to the next.

By the time he was done, I was ready to jump him. He smiled and said, “Not talking again, are we?” I looked at him hungrily and tried to kiss him; he didn’t let the kiss go on for long before he plunged two fingers into me. I gasped; my legs began to shake as I felt nothing else but the movement of his fingers in me. I rode this wave of pleasure until I regained consciousness, and then I looked up to find him looking down at me. I felt empty almost immediately, so I tried to lead him back there, but he got up and began wearing his clothes.

I immediately sat up. It’s been a whole year of being celibate; there was no way I was letting this Greek god leave my room until I was thoroughly sated. “Where are you going?” I asked.

“I have no sort of protection; I don’t behave recklessly.” He said.

I scan my mind on where I could get some of that at this time of the night.

“We can go without!” I blurt out; he looks at me and makes a sound. “I’m clean and on the pill. Never had s*x without condoms, too.” I was getting desperate. I was ready to risk it all today; this man was the definition of a woman’s dream.

“Hmm…” he said and walked back to me.

“Yeah...please, I need to be filled,” I whispered.

He takes off his shirt and covers my body with his. “You want me to fill you?” He whispered, and I nodded.

“I really can’t hear you, tell me what you want” he says again.

“You told me you’d take me hard against the wall; why are you reneging now?!” I shouted. I was getting frustrated; he kept rubbing my nub with his fingers and playing with n*****s at the same time.

“Please…” I begged for the last time before he plunged deep into me. I scream in pleasure; never have I felt this full.

I rode several waves of pleasure until I drifted off to sleep.

***

There’s consistent knocking on my door, and it stirred me up from sleep.

I opened my eyes, and memories from last night came crashing down. I immediately got up, walked to the bathroom, and Mr. Greek God wasn’t there. I looked around, and there was no sign of him. I check my phone; it’s 7:02am. Good thing he left early without any drama. There was no way on earth I was going to face him today. I go to the door, and it’s my boss. She screamed, “You’re fired!” threw in a small envelope, and walked away.

Sitting on my bed, I open the letter, which read, “Dear Ixora,

On 23rd July, 2022, there was a breach of the contract of employment you signed on your end.

At Jolly Events, New York, there are rules, and you broke one by sleeping with one of the attendees of the wedding you were hired to usher. This was a serious breach of conduct, and we cannot tolerate such behaviour from our employees.

Your actions were unprofessional.

We are therefore terminating your employment with Jolly Events, New York, with immediate effect.

We wish you all the best for the future.”

I place the letter on the bed. The guy I spent the night with was a guest at the wedding. How was I supposed to know?! I met him at the bar, and he talked really well, a good flirt, and I decided to try something new. I have never had a one-night stand before.

Trust that the one time I decided to be wild, it ended with dire consequences.

I lay on my bed thinking of what just happened, but my mind began daydreaming. I should be preparing to check out of the hotel room by 5pm, but here I was enjoying flashes of last night in my mind. I blushed.

I definitely wasn’t okay. I had just lost my job, and here I was thinking of a man whose name I had no idea what it was.

***

Once I got home after being fired, I sent in my application to Smith Incorporated, and luckily I have been invited for an interview today.

“No! Why are all your clothes revealing?” My best friend Jessica, I asked.

I looked in the mirror, and sure enough, the grey colour skirt I had on was way too short for a job interview. “That’s what you get when you have worked as an usher for the past three years, I say.

Finally we were able to find something decent, which I wore to the interview.