His Billion-Dollar Obsession

chapter 7

Chapter 7

I should have listened to Zorin lane and stayed at home.

By the time I’m on my third bottle, the fear that kept me locked in my room is gone. Burned away by alcohol and loud music.

The streets are alive. Music thundering through the speakers, and the crowd was buzzing with the same wild energy as the cars at the starting line.

My phone beeps again, it was the seventh text from Zorin this night, I pocketed my phone, ignoring him.

Jade drags me in as the main race was about to start, weaving through bodies, the scent of fuel and sweat hanging thick in the air.

“God, I missed this!” she yells over the noise.

The crowd explodes, surging forward, chanting names. I don’t even know them, but I’m screaming too.

Two racers came out of their cars, and my mouth almost dropped at their breathtaking faces.

The first was a brunette, muscular with tattoos littered around his body. And the second was a slim, strawberry blonde handsome guy that I would pay to shove my tongue down his throat. I screamed louder as they approached the crowd.

Then they do this weird tradition where they have to choose a girl to ride with. The first guy picks a Latina from the crowd, good choice tho.

And the second? He seemed really indecisive as his eyes swept through the crowd.

And then his eyes find mine.

I froze, glancing away, my face feeling hot all of a sudden, but Jade elbowed me hard. "Ohhh, he’s looking at you."

"No, he’s not."

"Yes. He. Is." She practically shoves me forward.

Before I can argue, he's right in front of me, "May I?" He stretched out his hand for me to take, and I smiled at him, placing my hand on his.

"Ok! Racers to your cars", the announcer bellows, and Blondie takes my hand with a reassuring smile. He opened the passenger door, and I got in.

"Seatbelts, sweetheart, it's going to be one hell of a ride" I obey, looking out the window and waving to Jade

At the sound of the whistle, engines scream, tyres screech, and we take off. One minute I was holding on to my dear life, the next I was screaming in excitement as our car flashed past the other like the wind.

"Having fun princess?" He smirked, cutting sharply across the lane, almost kissing the bumper of the car ahead.

“Faster!” I shout, adrenaline drowning my fear.

He laughs, a wild, reckless sound,

Our car takes the lead, crowd screaming, engines screaming louder. Every swerve knocks me against him, and I don’t even care.

The finish line shines brightly in the distance. For one breathless moment, the other car surges forward. They share some mean glances towards each other, and the other car takes the lead. My stomach drops.

Then Blondie swerves, perfect, flying past the finish line. Smoke curls up the tyres as soon as we come down, the crowd surging towards us.

His hand gripped mine tightly. We laughed so hard that my ribs ached. We were completely surrounded by the crowd. I let go of his hand to find Jade, and I couldn't help the gigantic smile that made it to my face as soon as I saw her. She hugs me as we giggled loudly, no words exchanged but we were still communicating.

"Hey hottie, got a moment?" I shoot jade an apologetic smile and turn towards blondie as we start making our way to a nearby rooftop.

“Did you enjoy the ride?”

"f**k yes. Your hands are meant for the steering wheel"

"Well, I think that tonight..." He looks over me, cornering me against a wall. "I think my hands are meant to be in places my eyes can't reach."

His head tilted, and he leaned in. I couldn't help but close my eyes immediately. His soft lips landed on mine. It's been two months since I last had been with a guy and I'm very needy at the moment

My fingers combed his hair, as he pressed his body hard to mine, I let his hands roam, everywhere, places hidden under this dress.

With his lips still on mine, we made it to the rooftops. He lowered his mouth to my neck, licking, kissing, biting. I let out a moan as teeth grazed a particular spot. He got the message as he increased the intensity of whatever he was doing.

His hand trailed from my neck to my thighs, I unconsciously spread my legs a little wider to let him gain access. His lips graced mine once again, and I let out another moan as fingers teased my inner thighs. I inched forward, nearly pleading for him to put it in.

Through my panties, his index finger stroked me, teasing me. I threw my head back as his fingers ran circles on my c**t.

"You're so wet for me", he whispered, and I nodded frantically in response.

In a rush, both hands slipped under my dress, tearing out my thong. He spread my legs apart, and I heard him muttering some praises.

"So beautiful", I heard him say. He didn't waste any time teasing me; he thrust in two fingers, stretching me. I couldn't help the loud moan that came out of my mouth. I started trembling as his fingers pumped in and out of me.

As the pleasure began to hit home, and pressure increased, I reached down to help myself get off properly, and I began rubbing small circles increasing my pace.

"You ready to come for me baby girl?"

He asked, and for a split second, all I could see was Zorin's face.

"Zorin" I couldn't help but mutter

My legs shook, and I gave in.

Even if I was still coming down from my high, I felt it again. The feeling from that day at the bookstore, I felt watched.

He pulled his fingers out smiling at me

"My turn" his hands reach for his belt as I kneel to help him take it off.

The sharp ring of metal on concrete sliced through the haze.

We both froze.

Another sound followed. A slow, deliberate drag, like something heavy scraping against the rooftop floor.

Blondie straightened, shielding me with his body. “Who’s there?” His voice cracked on the last word.

I didn’t need an answer. I already felt it.

From the shadows, he emerged.

A man. Masked. In his hand, an axe. dripping, leaving a trail of red across the concrete.

I whimpered. Blondie tensed in front of me, but my eyes were locked on the intruder.

He tilted his head, slow. Deliberate. As if studying me. And then

The axe screeched as he dragged it closer.