💲The Billionaire 🚬
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(Stuck with a billionaire)
GENRE: Brotherhood, secrets society, dark romance, ki||ings, singer, dancers, target, rivalry, hatred, lovemaking, pregnancy, betrayal, rape, kidnapping, love triangle, jealousy, craziness, black heart, s*x, and contract.
THEME: Stuck with a billionaire.
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Note: this is a dark romance!!
❤️🔥 EPISODES 17 &18❤️🔥
🖤 THE PLAN 🖤
AUDREY’S APARTMENT
“I’m…so…close, your fingers are like firecracker.. what the f-__-k,” Audrey shouted at herself.
Was that her? Screaming and nearly having an 0rg@zm? Strange, she never experience 0rg@zm. What is it about this Crîmînàl that had her body screaming with excitement? It was just a finger and she was nearly out of this world, what if it was his Ç0çƙ? Geez, Audrey!!
“You need to get laid,” her subconscious mind whispered.
“Shut up, it was embarrassing,” she took her hand to her face.
“And yet you scream and ride his fingers,” Her subconscious mind whispered again.
Audrey ran her hand over her face, taking in a deep breath as she tried to recall the moment again.
“He got an erection, are you sure you don’t want to know why?” Her subconscious mind whispered again.
“Of course, I do,” she ran across the room and picked up her phone.
Going through the contact she stopped at Dr Jason. She dialed his number and waited.
📱 Audrey sweetheart,” Dr Jason’s voice came from the speaker.
“Jason, how do you do?” She asked casually.
📱I should be asking you, heard about your breakup
“You do?” She was shocked.
📱Oh, darling, Harrison is crazy in the head I must say, he just lost a kind woman.
“Jason, hold on. How did you know?” She asked, her eyes still wide with shock.
📱 Harrison, he came here requesting that I take your mother off life support…
“What???”
📱 Sweetie, calm down, I didn’t…
“That son of a Ɓîtçh, he must have used his father’s name again,” Audrey uttered enraged.
📱He did, but I told him if the woman stops breathing he will be held accountable for murder.
“What did he do?” Audrey panicked.
📱Honey, I took care of him, don’t worry. His father might be a lawyer but he’s not above the law. So why did you call me sweetheart?
“Jason…”
📱 Don’t worry, you’ve known me for 2 years Audrey and I know that you’re a good person, hard-working again…
“Pause, I will come see my Mom later in the day,” Audrey cut him off.
📱Very well, so, tell me, why do you call? Wanna ask me out?
She scoffed.
“Can a crippled guy get an erection?” She asked
📱Depends, Reflex erections from touch are possible in most men with an injury at T10 or above. Psychogenic erections from arousing thoughts, sights, or sounds are not usually possible.
“This one is by thought….”
📱Are you sure he’s crippled?
“Yeah, he’s my boss, Jason, I saw it…”
📱Whoa, girrrrrrrrrl.
“Stop it, Jason!!!” She snapped only to hear a chuckle from the other end.
The doorbell rang.
“Coming,” she got up from the couch and ended the call, Audrey raised her brows in question immediately after she saw Khalid standing in her doorway.
“What are you doing here and how did you know that I live here?” She asked as both hands moved to her waist.
“I got your address from the butler, who broke your door?” He rode forward so she stepped aside.
“Harrison, he was furious but it’s okay,”
” He f-__-king broke your door and you think it’s okay?” He glanced at her.
Khalid looked around her apartment, taking note of everything he came across. He rode to her bedroom and she quickly followed.
“Things are a little complicated between us…”
“Are you f-__-king him?” He glanced back at her.
“You’re being very rude and it’s not like it’s any of your business, but no. I’m not f-__-king him,” she sat at the edge of her bed.
“Purple….”
“It’s girlish and I kinda love purple,” she mumbled.
The loud bang on the door made them look towards the door, Audrey walked over and opened it then Harrison stormed in.
“Who is this?” He asked gaze fixed on Khalid.
“I said who the f-__-k is he??” He yelled not giving her a chance to speak. Hand raised and ready to smack against her cheeks but Khalid swiftly pulled her to him and she landed on his lap.
“You son of a Ɓîtçh!!!” Harrison roared.
“How about we take it outside?” Khalid’s voice was firm.
“Did she tell you that she’s the mother of my child? Didn’t she?” Harrison spats, eyes burning with rage.
Khalid was silent, he’d thought the little boy he always saw Audrey with was a kid she was looking after, but now it made sense.
“You’re mine Audrey, I was there for you when you had nothing, it was me who took you in….”
“No, you gave me a baby without me asking for it, but thanks to you, that child is the most precious thing to me,” Audrey made to stand but Khalid pulled her back to his lap.
“I will break you, Audrey, mark my words, I will make you scream physically and emotionally, I will drained and leave you with nothing, and as for you,” Harrison turned to Khalid
“Are you the door breaker?” Khalid asked
“I will….”
A loud thud landed on his cheek and blood oozed out, Audrey’s eyes widened in shock.
“Khalid!!!” She called, shifting her gaze to the small rode he pulled out from his wheelchair.
“That’s for the door,” Khalid said nonchalantly.
Harrison was still in shock, he didn’t feel pain, he just touched his cheek with the hideous hole in it. He looked over at Khalid as blood kept pouring out of his face and then came the pain.
“Argh!!!!!!”
VINCENT’S APARTMENT
Half of Alice’s body was buried in the deep freezer when Vincent walked through the door.
“Something dead?” He asked walking over to the cellar as he grabbed a bottle of vodka, he unclipped the cover before drinking directly from the bottle.
Alice pulled out a sack of meat and then sat it on the counter, she glanced back at him.
“This place was smelling?” She mumbled, ready to bury half her body in the deep freezer again but she paused then glanced at him.
“Anything you wanna tell me?” She asked, staring suspiciously at him.
Vincent lowered the bottle from his mouth then gulped down the liquor before speaking.
“Went to talk to Khalid about something very important then I saw Kourtney,” he replied and took another sip, but the bottle was empty so he rose and walked back to the cellar again, grabbed another bottle then walked back to her.
He sat on the stool next to the standing freezer.
“Okay,”
He was silent, just drinking.
“Hey, you can’t tell me half the juicy gossip and keep quiet…”
“I wasn’t good to her that’s all,” Vincent said worriedly.
“Hmm, never seen you this worried over a girl, is it What I’m thinking?” She glanced at him.
“What?”
“Someone is in love but he doesn’t know, I can’t wait to tell Mama….”
“You’re not telling my mother anything, okay? And no, I’m not in love with her,” Vincent suddenly snapped cutting her off.
Alice dropped the rage with her in the bowl beside her.
“So tell me, when was the last time you finished two bottles of vodka while thinking of a girl?” She crossed her hand around her chest.
Vincent gave it a quick thought, he hadn’t really cared about anyone. Maybe he had many girlfriends in highschool and college and till now, but he hadn’t taken any of them seriously.
Women were easy for him, he’s good looking and once they saw how much he had in his wallet, they came flying around him.
His phone buzzed and he reached inside his trouser pocket, Vincent’s eyes dimmed when he looked at his phone screen.
“Lorenzo, is in the woods? What the f-__-k is he doing in the woods?” He walked out of the house.
BACK IN THE WOODS
Lorenzo is still standing a few feet away from Kim who seems to have a clue to his problem, f-__-k, yes. He was desperate. He’d waited for 3 years, tried to make peace with his brother which seemed to be impossible.
“How about we go for a swim first, maybe later we can talk about you,” Kim suggested.
He groaned frustratedly.
“I know, I know, but I can’t think straight if I don’t get what I want, and right now I wanna swim,” she winked at him before running towards the ocean.
“Fine,” Lorenzo mumbled
Kim reached behind her and unhooked her bra, letting the tiny hands slip away from her shoulder one after another then she threw it down.
Her medium size br**st stood proudly, pointing straight. She reached for her pants and in a flash she dropped it on the floor.
Suddenly, She felt someone race past her, her lips curly into a smile as she took off then jumped into the water.
Kim swam up but didn’t see anyone, she looked around.
“Renzo,” she called wearily.
“Don’t you think this torture is too much for a guy like me,”
She felt his hand cupped her br**st from behind, his head resting on her shoulder as he kissed her neck.
Kim smirked, just what she wanted.
By the time Vincent got the location on his phone Kourtney was already there, he watched from his car as she stood by the roadside, looking around.
“What are you doing here?” He demanded instantly while walking over to her.
She rolled her eyes and scoffed.
“Can we just keep our differences aside? It’s dangerous out here and you can’t be seen in this kind of place,” he said seriously.
“Fine,” she rolled her eyes.
“I tracked Lorenzo’s phone with a GPS tracker and it led me here, but the signal is pointing toward that direction,” she said pointing at the woods.
“Stay here, I will go, mine is also pointing in that direction,” Vincent said walking past her.
She followed him.
“I told you….”
“I can’t stay out here alone,” she walked past him, walking fully into the woods as if she knew where she was going.
Some minutes passed and they were still wandering around, passing through a tree branch she was getting tired but she didn’t let it show.
“Here,” Vincent picked up the phone covered with leaves, it’s been stepped on countless times.
“So where is he?” Kourtney asked looking around.
“That’s left for us to find out,” Vincent replied, staring at the cave in front of them.
“Do you think he’s in here?” Kourtney asked
“No idea,” He shrugged, he walked into the cave with Kourtney behind him, stepping on bullets as they walked deeper and deeper in.
“I’m getting scared, there are so many bullets here, let’s go back,” she clasped her hands around her.
“You’re right,” Vincent stopped on his track, reaching for her but she stepped backward.
He let out a frustrated sigh.
The next search continued as they left the cave, following the footprint on the floor while looking for Lorenzo, Kourtney who was in front suddenly stopped, her mouth open with her eyes wide as she watched the scenes in front of her.
Lorenzo’s hands were under a woman’s âss, her body pressed against the tree, she had her leg wrapped around his hips and he pushed inside her in a steady rhythm.
Possessing her, he drove deep and fast, hard and deep, her nails dug into his skin…
“Stop watching them,” Vincent said coming behind her.
“I’m not watching, I’m counting,” Kourtney looked back at them, she glanced at Lorenzo and the unknown woman again
“7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15….”
“Kourtney, stop it,” Vincent pulled her away, then covered her eyes with his palms.
She pushed him off.
“I was just counting…”
“I was drunk,” Vincent said trying to make her understand, he knew she was counting cos of his horrible s*x.
“Well, according to research, drunk men perform even more better,” she rolled her eyes and then moved to continue watching but he pulled her back.
“How about this, you tutor me, teach me how to be good with it since you’re an expert…”
“I never said that I was,” she mumbled, nibbling on her lower lips. She could hear the Lady’s Mõ@ɲs from there.
“When are we going to meet them?” She suddenly asked.
Vincent looked at her.
“Till they are done,” he replied simply, she made to turn her head but Vincent was already beside her
“Don’t look…”
“I’m not stopping you from watching them….”
“Kourtney, it’s not proper,” he said with seriousness.
“I was counting…”
“Don’t count,”
THREE HOURS LATER~EVENING
The car parked by the roadside just in front of Audrey’s apartment and Kim turned to Lorenzo.
“Nice Ç0çƙ,” she winked at him then opened the door and left.
“Whoa,” Vincent muttered only to earn a glare from Lorenzo.
He chuckled and sped off.
It wasn’t long before the Car got to the mansion and Lorenzo tapped Vincent twice, indicating that he should slow down which he did.
Lorenzo kept quiet, watching a black rang Rover that packed a few blocks from their mansion, a hand could be seen with a camera taking pictures from it.
“Who the h*ll come to my city and snap my house,” he said out loud.
“It’s not your house but your Mom,” Vincent corrected.
Lorenzo shifted his gaze to the gate and Mr. and Mrs. Washington Wolves were standing with a man outside, his father seemed to be busy with the man but there was something strange about the way his mother’s was shifting from time to time.
“Should I move…”
“Keep quiet,” Lorenzo stared closer, bringing his mind together.
“Imagine me as Emma and f-__-k me just the way you will do to a stranger,” Kim’s words came rushing into his mind as he kept staring at the man.
“No, there is a chemical in the brain and yours is imbalanced maybe cos of something you eat or drink, or maybe smoke or… I dunno, but that’s why your Brain can’t comprehend or connect, but if you follow my lead you will accomplish what you want,” Kim’s words came forward again.
Vivid images from a bar flash through his mind.
“Don’t push too hard,”
Emma’s laughing face flashed through his mind.
“f-__-k me while I talk,”
“Sâtân!!!” Vincent called hitting his shoulder.
Lorenzo snapped out of his thoughts, without saying a word he went down from the car but paused, glaring back at Vincent.
“The Rang Rover,” he mumbled walking away.
“Call your boys to do your stupid job, I’m not your errand boy,” Vincent sped off.
Lorenzo didn’t really know why he took Kim’s words seriously, but he just did. He saw vivid images.
Lorenzo kept his eyes glued on the man as he walked closer, trying to remember him again, wishing his face could just flash through his mind once more, but nothing happened.
“How do you want those hands, in pieces or completely off?” Lorenzo asked, stopping behind his mother who hadn’t stopped shifting uncomfortably.
They all turned around, glaring at him.
“My baby,” Mrs Washington Wolves caressed his cheeks, with watering eyes.
“Mom, go inside, it’s no longer safe out here,” he said with a soft gaze then kissed her hair.
Mr Washington Wolves gaze him a warning look and he nodded twice.
“I thought you were in a wheelchair, so there are two do you,” Mr Ambrose mumbled, faking a smile.
Lorenzo didn’t fail to notice as he stood in front of the man.
“And you’re?”
“Sâtân,” He whispered only to the man’s hearing.
Mr Ambrose’s face turned pale, his eye bulging.
“I remember asking a question, or Would you rather let me paint your face with this new paint called Blood…..”
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