The Billionaire's Last Chance

Chapter 15

COME UNDONE 2

Sonya trailed her fingers down to her wetness, I was taking off my shirt when I caught a glimpse of her fingers, going in. I dashed back to the bed, caught her hands in mine

“No! Let me do that for you” I whispered, my voice hoarded. I grabbed both of her hands in my arm and held them in place over her head.

I could feel her heart racing as I teased, rubbing my hands against her c**t before I pushed it in.

“Arghh!” she gasped, her toes curling as she arched, pushing her p***y against my fingers repeatedly.

Her feminine scent filled the air, making my already hard shaft pulse. I wanted to be inside her badly; to feel her wetness against my shaft.

But I kept up with my fingers, I needed her to want it more than I did, I wanted her to beg for it.

She looked me in the eye, her eyes pleading as she arched against my fingers, curling her toes.

“Tell me what you want,” I whispered into her ears.

“I-I want y-you,” she said, pausing to catch her breath because of the budding pleasure.

That was all I needed to hear. In one swift moment, I replaced my fingers with my shaft, drilling deep into her, causing the walls of her p***y to tighte n around me.

“Arghhhh” I moaned as the pleasure began to build up.

She arched, quirfed and quivered beneath me till we both reached our climax and exploded in budding pleasure.

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I took a sip of coffee, recalling how I had woken up to meet Callum beside me in bed.

Memories from the previous night started flooding in, my face flushed from the embarrassment I felt.

“ Miss the designer will be here soon,” Stacy's voice startled me.

I looked at her, puzzled

“For the event tonight,” she added.

“Oh right” I said, I had forgotten about the dinner event we had that night.

I was certainly not in the mood for any kind of outing, not after what had happened between Callum and I the previous night, the mere thought of going out to a party where alcohol would surely be available had me sick to the stomach.

“Miss, is everything ok?” Stacy pressed further,

“Em Yeah- yeah, Everything is fine” I stuttered, my mind was conflicted on whether to tell her or not.

Stacy always had her way of looking out for me. She could always tell if something was wrong with me. My trust in her made me fill her in on everything Callum did to me in the past.

How do I bring myself to tell her that I had slept with Callum, the man who put me through a very rough divorce.

I recalled how livid I had been when I woke up next to him that morning, our clothes scattered all over the place

I remembered how I had invited him into my apartment and initiated the first kiss.

“ but what was he doing in that garden” my mind drifted, I recalled how he had been there to catch me when I tripped in the garden

I shook my head, wincing in pain from the lurking hangover I still had.

A part of me felt Callum had taken advantage of me in my drunken state.

I gritted my teeth from the rush of adrenaline I had from that thought.

How could I have let him take advantage of me yet again and he just left this morning without a word.

IRISH FALLS EVENT CENTER.

The name was boldly inscribed in front of the event center, guests had started to arrive, all dressed in their fancy dinner gowns.

The car pulled over in front of the event, I took a deep breath, preparing myself to meet with guests and exchange pleasantries.

I was really not in the mood for the event, I wanted to cancel, but my team insisted I attend since it would be good for my brand as an artist.

Stacy and I walked in, navigating through the crowd till we found our way to our reservation. Just as we settled in out seats

“Oh My God!!” Stacy exclaimed, looking behind me.

“ What's wrong?” I asked turning me head to know the reason for her outburst when she caught my face in her hand, stopping me.

“ don't look now,” she said, leaning in, so I could hear her clearly.

“Callum is here; and he is with a woman!” she said, her bulgy eyeballs threatening to fall from their sockets like she had seen a ghost.

My heart started racing, I didn't think I was ready to face him after what happened the night before also a part of me knew the woman was Amanda.

“Lets leave!” I blurted out.

“ No!” Stacy replied, her voice stern.

“We have no reason to avoid him,” she said, running her hands through my hair.

“ brace yourself, Miss; we are not leaving, not tonight”

Stacy had no idea what happened between Callum and I and since I couldn't bring myself to tell her, I knew I was in for a long night.

I thought to just avoid Callum and his wife for the rest of the night. Even though I hated Amanda, a part of me still felt terrible for sleeping with her husband. I knew I could not face her without giving off fear so avoiding them both was my best option.

As the event went on, I needed a bathroom break; I carefully looked behind me, making sure Callum and Amanda were still sitting to avoid bumping into either of them on the way. I stood up and headed toward the restroom.

I retouched my makeup before the mirror, washing my hand

“You can do this Sonya; just a few more hours” I said to myself through the mirror before reaching for the door.

As soon as I opened the bathroom door, I bumped into a masculine figure. I had been so busy tucking my makeup back in my bag I didn't see him coming

“Oh I am sor….” I had not completed the phrase when I looked up, to see Callum standing right before me.

The atmosphere suddenly became very tense.