The Billionaire's Lustful Obsession

Chapter Two

When I got home, My mother wasn't home. I knew noticed immediately I stepped into the house because there were no curses being thrown at me.

I was used to her usual way of greeting me with hateful words and insults.

" God forsaken bastard, incompetent…

"Where could she be? " I went to the kitchen I search of her. She wasn't In the room nor was she in her favorite room corner sniffing. I was about to leave when I remembered she was meant to be in the hospital with Sammie today.

Hoping that was where she really went .

I said On my bed ,side up, thinking about my life. There is nothing to think about aside from sorrows and misery. I was lost in my own thoughts when my phone rang bringing me out of my thoughts.

Dave . My boyfriend. His name appeared on the screen with the time on my screen. 6pm.

Hey…. I spoke softly

Where have you been? Why didn't you attend Professor Thomp"s lecture?

I….emmm…

There was no way I was going to tell him where I was. He always had a mistrust issue and the last thing I wanted at that point in time was for him to make a fuss .

You what? Huh? Who is he ?

Who is who?what are you talking about?

Shut up you slut. Who is he ? YOU are having an affair aren't you ?huh? He yelled at me on the phone, calling me all sorts of disgusting names.

Listen Dave, I'm not In the mood for your insecurities. I was at the hospital with Sammie. I was busy.

Insecurities?I'm insecure ?

You are .I can't deal with any of that right now. I snapped and ended the call .

I was so pissed. Pissed about my money,pissed about everything and here he was adding to it.

Yes, I lied to him about where I was not because I was guilty of infidelity but because I didn't want sympathy,especially from him.

I was dancing for money because I needed to and not because I enjoyed it .

After ending that call, I tossed my phone to a location unknown to even me .

It rang several times yet I didn't bother to search for it or answer it.

The ring was pissing me off . I buried my head in my pillow ,yelling and screaming. Letting all the frustration into the pillows.

"Leave me the f**k alone. " "Arghhhhh " " why does it have to be me alone? All the time?

I muffled into the pillow . Indeed screaming was therapeutic and it was even more effective knowing there was no one around to interfere with my therapy section.

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I still couldn't believe it was one week already. One week of stripping. I got better , understanding the rules better and dancing even better than the people I met .

Jay was starting to like it. He didn't like me personally. He liked the cash I brought. I liked how more influential people visited his club and requested a private treatment. More privacy, more money for him. Adding to that, I got a lot of tips from satisfied clients. Tips I was still unable to keep .

I was making progress but I was happy. They say when you start getting recognition, the money becomes a minor but your passion becomes a major . It wasn't that way for me . All I wanted was to get the money I needed and dump the job. I was halfway there. Already.

My other colleagues were really Envious of me. My body, my curves that drive men crazy. My beautiful face , sexy cleavage and perfectly rounded breasts made me attractive. All that I had in check.

The only friend I had and I knew I was going to have was Tonia. She was happy I was making progress.

We were all in the changing room. It was almost show time. I was already done. I was wearing a black sexy fishnet lingerie bodysuit .I was looking so hot and sexy .I knew it myself. My skin was glowing and my hair was shining.

I Waiting for Tonia to get ready when Jay walked into the changing room. Directly to our side.

"Are you ladies done? "

"We are almost. " Tonia answered him with a chuckle when it was clear that she wasn't halfway through yet .

"Great."

Rapunzel, you received an Invitation to the Vip lounge.

What?Really? I was shocked but not surprised. This was the third In one week.

"Yes . NUEL SMITH. "

Nuel Smith? Tonia asked for confirmation. The few heads in the changing room turned to us.

"Nuel Smith?" I asked again knowing fully well Tonia already asked.

The same Nuel ,the executive Director of spintech Technologies, a renowned company in New York. I couldn't believe my ears. This man had been featured on Forbes multiple times.

I couldn't believe my luck.

"Get ready and be there in Five ." Jay ordered and left.

My heart was racing now. I didn't know why he wanted to see me . Was it for a performance? What exactly does he want?

Why was I overthinking this? This wasn't my first time.

Tonia? I called her name in a high pitched tone.

"Are you nervous?she chuckled looking at my face that was flushed with anticipation.

"Just do your thing. But I must warn you. I heard he is a man that likes to objective his women, plus a narcissistic . So I have heard.

Tonia just made it all worse. I was already so nervous .why did she have to includ those informations? Sigh.

I tried to convince myself that they were nothing but rumors she heard .

According to her, she never got the opportunity to meet him nor did any of the ladies in the room . Their colleague who does work there any more did.

What was there to be worried about? I took deep breaths,braced myself up and proceeded to the vip lounge with mixed feelings.

The lounge was dark with blue lights. The strip pole mounted on the stage , the cool slow seductive music playing. I walked In elegantly, bottling up my nervousness with a face of confidence and there he was .

Nuel Smith. The Rich charming man. He was seated on the Cushion, facing the stage with his glass of champagne on his hands.

He looked at him as I walked In.

"DANCE, PLEASE ME" He ordered.

I mounted the stage. Thank Goodness all he wanted was for me to dance and nothing more at least for now.

What more could he have wanted?

I had my mask on. For some reason I Decided to put it on today . Taking the clip off my hair, my long Chisel Brown curly hair fell graceful on my arms.

I started to dance. Pole climbing ,seductively playing with the sensitive part of my body . Biting down my lips and doing what I knew how to do best.

I was starting to get free. My nerves were starting to relax until he stood up from where he was seated. I noticed his movement but I kept Dancing .

Why was he getting up? perhaps he wanted to leave.

I still kept dancing till I saw him mounting the stage. Over again my heart started racing .

I didn't stop dancing even when I was starting to get uncomfortable.

He walked up slowly towards me . Closer ,closer and closer he became. With every turn I took, he came closer till he was just a step away.

He held my hand and ferociously pulled me closer to him. I was panting from the As a result of the dance moves.

He grabbed me by my waist. My full breast was resting on his rock hard chest . My all were on him. We were so close that I Could feel his erect p***s on my v****a.

He gazed into my eyes. Even when I had a mask on.

Nuel Smith. He was way More handsome than he usually looked on TV. His short curly hair, his beautiful ocean blue eye .The earth swirling scent that followed him. His tanned skin like the Egyptians . He was Dashing. A fine young man.

He was a lot taller me . So I had to look up to him. My eyes were feast on his Adam apple .

He raised his other hand to tuck my hair behind my ear. Slowly, he loosened my mask from behind and took it off. He wanted to see who I was.

Why was he interested in how I looked? He wanted Me to dance and please him. I did that. I could tell from how hard his p***s was even when there was a interference; his pants.

He looked at me seductively and I did too. I had no idea what I was doing too. Why didn't I pull myself away? I was lost in his eyes.

Till he aggressively grabbed my buttock and pulled me closer again

So close that we were almost one person.

He started to kiss my neck. My neck up to my ear lobe. His left hand was on my buttock and the right on my breasts. Tenderly squeezing.

I Was struggling to pull myself away now. It was again the rules. If you wanted s*x and dance then you demand before hand. Jay never said anything about that to me .

Plus I never got myself in such a situation. I was only there to dance and get paid nothing more.

When he saw that I was starting to resist, he tightened his grip on my buttock. I was hurting.

Nuel was about to reach in for my n****e when I finally had the strength to pull myself away from him.