??The Billionaire
And His Therapist??
{His Dark Desires……?}
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By: Midnight Flames✍♡
CHAPTER 03 — HIS THERAPIST.
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“Hmm….” The lady Mõ@ɲed and snuggled his body, her legs across his. Dominique blinked and slowly opened his eyes and wasn’t quite shocked to still find the waitress from last night sleeping.
He yawned and removed the blanket walking to the bathroom, as he shut the door close the waitress woke up. She smiles as she scans the luxurious hotel room, being in Dominique’s bed is a dream come true. The bathroom door opened and Dominique stepped out now wearing nothing but a black joggers.
“Your money is on the table… Take it and leave.” He said in his usual cold voice, she didn’t bother to argue she knew when she was wanted and when she is not. Not saying anything, she quickly stood up, dressed up and collected her ten thousand from the drawer.
“Thanks,” she murmurs and leaves. He sighs in relief “thank goodness, she didn’t make a scene” he says to himself.
Slowly he strode to the balcony watching the landscape view. Dominique began to ponder on the things that happened between him and Claire. He just couldn’t understand why and how she could do that to him, he loved her with all his heart- he never cheated nor showed Intrest in another and he always made time for her yet, she still left him.
Maybe, it is time to let go, he can’t keep thinking about a woman who almost destroyed him to the point of ending his life. He needed to let go.
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The room has a simple design, there was a table and desk at the far end and a long lounge chair in the middle. Dominique sat in the lounge chair and waited patiently, although he has better things to do but his mother had warned him strictly to stay put.
He sighed and was about to get up and leave when the door clicked open and slowly she entered. Dominique didn’t bother to look up, the click of a heel he already knew it was a woman- another manipulating and greedy one – He concluded.
“Took you long enough to show up.” He says annoyed that it is another female.
“Good morning to you too Mr Monet.” Lucille greets in a sweet voice, Dominique stiffens- that voice, he could recognize that angelic voice anywhere.
Slowly he looks up and his mouth parts in disbelief at the woman in front of him. “Lucille….”
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To say Lila was happy would be an understatement, she was ecstatic there was a pep in her step as she practically skipped back to the club. Every lady knows of Dominique’s frequent visit to the club with his billionaire friends and he is every strippers dream to warm his bed. Females he had bedded with had come bragged about the luxurious room, the fat cheque and his amazing ski||s in bed.
Lila entered into the club ready to brag about her night when out of nowhere, a blond hair woman pounced on her. “You f-__-king slut!!” She screams and pulls Lila’s hair roughly.
Before the blonde could land another hit, Lila slams her fists into her ribs and a fight immediately breaks out. The other strippers instantly rush to separate them while the others sat back to enjoy. Fortunately, they managed to break them apart.
“wh-_-re!”
“Slut!!” Lila screams back.
“Enough Monica!” A lady holding back Monica screams.
“She’s just mad I was able to satisfy Dominique better.” Lila spats making Monica angrier. Everyone knew Monica had been able to warm the billionaire’s bed – longer than anyone and so it came as a surprise and embrassment that she was dumped.
Monica struggles out of their hold and prepares to lunge at Lila. “What is happening here?!” A male voice demands stopping Monica right in her tracks, she breaths heavily and then uses her hands to smooth her ruffled hair.
“I said what the hell is going on here!!” Dark eyes and curly black hair- Damien roared. The others let go and backs up slowly leaving Lila and Monica at front face to face.
“She-” Lila pointed to Monica, “started it. I just entered the club on my way back from a client and she attacked me.”
“Is this true!”
“She stole my client!” Monica defended. Lila rolled her eyes.
Damien rubbed his temples in frustration, he already had a lot going on, he didn’t need anything more to add. He turned to face Monica “your fired.” He stated calmly.
“W-what” she stuttered.
“You heard me, your fired get your things and get out!” He was about to walk away, when he abruptly turned. “Five minutes. If I get back and your still here…. Am sure you wouldn’t like what the boss would do to you.” He walked away, Monica glared at Lila one last time before she stormed out vowing revenge.
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Lucille was quite surprised when Mrs Monet had called her informing her that Dominique quickly agreed to her therapy but as she stood in front of him – as he watched her in shock and disbelief, she understood that Mrs Monet hadn’t disclosed the entire truth to him.
“Mr Monet.” She snapped her fingers in front of him. He shook his head and stood up.
“Lucille….” He repeated. Dominique could not still believe his eyes, his best – ex best friend was standing in front of him. With the way he ended their friendship badly, he thought she’d avoid him like a plague forever but here she was and she is his therapist.
“W-” he cleared his throat to avoid stuttering, “what are you doing here?” He questioned. Slowly she walked to her desk and took her seat, “I am your new therapist.”
Everything about this Lucille is different, the Lucille he knew before was a shy nerd, her nose always buried in a book. But now, she is a segzy, confident woman. He looked at her taking every inch of her apparence. Dressed in a plain white blouse and black skirt paired with a nude pumps, her blonde curly hair rested on her shoulders, brown eyes that did not have a sparkle anymore.
“Have your seat Mr Monet. Let us begin our first session.”
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Tbc…….?