The Billionaire's Redemption

Chapter Eight

"Won't you ask for the amount I'm willing to pay you for tonight?" Alex smirked immediately after he closed the door behind her.

"Uhm...I..."

"Just name your price. I'm willing to pay you anything you desire." He moved close to her, pining her to the wall, as he could hear her pacing breath.

 

As he got closer, he showered her with kisses.

 

Starting from her nape, he skillfully worked his way up to her lips and simultaneously used his hand to caress and circle her backside, but she did not enjoy the moment but rather felt uncomfortable and uneasy. 

 

Her discomfort grew with each passing moment as she felt objectified and invaded by his touch. 

 

 

She flinched involuntarily.

 

Seeing his persistence in not giving her a chance to catch her breath, she mustered the courage to push him back gently but firmly, to let him know that she didn't want him to proceed any further, even if it meant cutting the deal off with him.

 

She shifted uncomfortably away from him as her gaze flitted the room as if she were searching for an escape hatch.

 

 

"What?!" He paused momentarily, taken aback by her reaction. 

"I'm... I'm sorry."

"Look, woman, if you know this is how you'll be doing all night, it's better for you to take your leave now!" He flared up.

"That won't happen again. I promise."

 

If not that he had an agenda apart from sleeping with her, he would have proposed a contract deal with her just like he always did, before having a one-night stand with any lady, in order to be on a safer side so as not to be blackmailed. But he wanted to teach her a lesson.

 

"Better!" He smirked.

 

"Do you want to have a shower before we delve into the real deal?" He bit his lips as his gaze stared at the breasts that protruded from her dress.

"No, I'm okay." She tried to conceal her breasts, noticing his ogling stare at them.

"You have to, bitch. If not, you are not getting paid." He intended to treat her more shamelessly than he treated other women he had slept with.

 

Anger boiled from within her, prompting her to slap him, but she resisted because he was not to blame, but her.

 

If not for what made her decide to have a one-night stand with him, he wouldn't be talking to her in that manner. She had sacrificed a lot for the reason she was there, and she could not afford to forfeit it just because of that.

 

 

"I can't do this anymore. Even if I have no choice but to sell my body just for this night, it can't be with him." She thought inwardly as she was about to open the door to leave because his words and actions towards her were nerve-racking. 

 

"You can shove your money in your ass then." She blurted out.

 

He chuckled on hearing it because only the woman he met at the bar could utter such words with confidence, not the inferior version of her that night. But he was willing to teach her the lesson that all women are equal; the whole world could have them, but their prices could vary since they come with prices. 

 

"One hundred thousand dollars?" He chuckled, knowing that she would not reject the offer since it was a mouth-watering offer for a one-night stand.

 

She froze in her stance as she heard the absurd offer.

 

"I'm a busy man, you know. You in or out?"

 

She didn't say anything,but instead, she walked close to him.

 

His lips curled into a sly smirk.

 

He couldn't believe his eyes as she undressed in his front as she removed her gown while he sat on the bed. 

 

Her body, which was adorned with alluring curves, was a beautiful sight to behold as his phallus got erected immediately.

 

He was astonished because he had never set his eyes on such a heavenly body before.

 

 

Her body was sculpted in an hourglass shape, and her skin shimmered like fallen stars. Her radiant beauty could give a blind person a glimpse of direction, as it was so captivating and enchanting.

 

His eyes, though fixed on her, glinted with a predatory gleam.

 

But the vibrant energy of his seemed to dim around her. Her eyes were downcast, and her lips were pressed into a thin line. The forced smile that was plastered on her face in front of him seemed as fragile as a spiderweb caught in a gale.

 

She felt awkward and out of place, as she wasn't enjoying being naked in front of him.

 

"What's the scrunched face for? If you satisfy me more than I expected, I'll add two hundred thousand dollars to the money." As if he had cast a spell to make her smile, she immediately beamed in smiles.

 

In satisfaction, he looked at her from head to toe as he smacked and licked his lips, anticipating devouring every part of her body like a predator.

 

As his gaze fell on her chest for the second time, he was struck by her breasts, his mouth falling agape.

 

"Fuck! How can her breasts stand firmly beneath the bra? I can't wait for her to unloose it." A voice groaned in his head.

 

He gestured to her to unloose it, and as she did, he instinctively stood up from the bed and walked towards her to get a touch of her firm breasts, which seemed like they had not been devoured before.

 

As she noticed him approaching her, a wave of awkwardness washed over her, causing her to instinctively take a step back.

 

To her surprise and growing discomfort, he continued to close the distance between them with a smirk on his face. 

 

The combination of his persistent advance and the unsettling expression on his face sent shivers down her spine, intensifying her unease. 

 

She desperately tried to create some distance between them, but her efforts seemed futile as she found herself backed into a corner, her back firmly pressed against the wall.

 

Feeling trapped and vulnerable, she gazed into his eyes, searching for any sign of empathy or understanding. But instead, what she found was a cold and calculating gaze that left her with no doubt that escape was no longer an option. 

 

His enjoyment of the situation was evident as he revelled in her struggle to resist him. 

 

He suddenly stretched his arms out and leaned against the wall, blocking any possible exit.

 

Their eyes remained locked on each other. With every passing second, the intensity grew, as if time itself had slowed down.

 

He chuckled after some split seconds, "We should have our shower now. Tonight is going to be a long night," and left her.

 

"Your face looks familiar. Have we met before?" Alex asked.

"I don't... No, we haven't." She was suspicious of the reason he asked, as she wondered if they had truly met before, like she had thought.

"Denying it? I'd gladly play along with your game." He thought inwardly.

 

"Please, can you switch off the light?" She asked him as he climbed on top of her after they had both had a shower together.

 

"Why?" Alex inquired.

"I'm not comfortable doing it with the light turned on." Since it was her first time having sex, she was scared and preferred to do it in darkness.

 

 

She was also pained that the person who would take her virginity would be a stranger, but she had no choice.

 

He switched off the light as she had said, and when he got back to the position, she started flinching on the bed as he touched the sensitive parts of her body. 

 

His emotions quickly changed from anticipation to anger.

 

"What's all this?! Is this what we are going to do all night?!" He furiously asked.

"I'm sorry. It's just that I haven't done it before." She replied.

"What?!" He couldn't believe his ears.

"I am—"

"You are a virgin?!"