The Billionaire's Idea

10

Seline walked down the stairs feeling oddly giddy at the sight of Nick in the morning. His dark hair tousled and his chiseled chest made her want to climb in bed right next to him. As much as she chastised herself for thinking about him, she was crazy not to.

Think of it as a schoolgirl crush. You can look but you can't touch. She thought.

She smiled contently and piled eggs on his plate.

After about five minutes she heard footsteps coming down the stairs and she looked up to see Nick coming down the stairs, sweats hanging loosely off his hips.

"There's a gala tomorrow you probably saw on the calendar, do you have a dress? I need to match my tie." Nick mumbled around his food.

"I was planning on going today." Seline said.

"Good, I'll have the car pull up for you." He said.

"Oh that reminds me!" Seline says excitedly, jumping up to grab her phone. Nick watched as she licked her lips and dialed the number.

"Hello?" She said. Nick listened intently to the whole conversation.

"Yeah! Thanks so much." She squealed as she hung up.

"What?" Nick questioned.

"Here, I'll show you." Seline said grabbing Nick's hand. Nick tried to ignore the fire Seline lit inside of him just from her touch, but it was about as hard as supressing his, well hard, when she was around.

She dragged him to the front balcony steps he watched as a big box truck rounded the corner and idled until it stopped in front of his house. The portly man jumped out of his truck and opened up the back, he stayed in there for a minute until something big and black and shiny came out of the semi..

"My truck!" Seline screamed!

"Truck?" Nick said.

"Yup. Ford F350 in black." She said.

"You? A truck?" Nick said in awe.

"What can I say? I always wanted to be a little country." She said with a fake country accent, then she flipped her long hair and flounced down the steps squealing.

Nick watched and groaned as her butt bounced up and down in her tight leggings. He wished he could see it, even for a second, but he knew that would never happen.

An hour later Seline was settled back down, her truck in the garage waiting for its moment to drive.

"Seline!" Nick yelled from his room.

"Yeah?" She called back walking up the stairs to his room.

"Close the door." He said as she walked in. She shut it slowly and shot him a questioning look.

"Would you be willing to do something for me?" He said.

"Yeeeeeah?" She questioned again.

"Turn around." He said.

"O- wait huh?" She said.

"You know. Turn around, I'd like a better view of what you got going on back there. Show it to me." He said, smirking at her reaction.

"You pig!" She said after a few stunned seconds.

"I just want to see it. A little peek? Please?" He pouted, watching her shocked expression turn into anger, then into a blank face.

Seline nodded her head slowly and walked towards him. Slowly teasing each side of her pants down. As she walked closer and closer to him the leggings got lower.

Finally she was right in front of Nick and turning around slowly. Then with record speed she spun on her heel and slapped him on his face.

"What the f**k! Ow!" He screamed.

"You dirty, pig of a man." She said, and then with a glare stomped towards his door. Just as she flung it open, Nick was behind her, his face glowing red where she hit him.

"Wait! It was a joke, I'm sorry." He said, looking down on her.

Seline bit her lip and looked away awkwardly.

"It's okay." She finally said.

"Hug?" He said. She hesitated then leaned into him. He wrapped his arms around her.

After about five seconds of that he squeezed her tightly and reached his hand down and grabbed her ass.

"Gotcha." he said, and Seline stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind her.

"It was worth it." He said to himself, smiling after the beautiful woman.