SOLD TO THE HEARTLESS BILLIONAIRE

The Deal.

"Dring.....", The phone rang from the night stand.

Conner, who was lying between two women, got up from the bed and walked to pick up his phone, it was he's agent calling so he answered the call.

" Sir, good morning, just a reminder that you have a private meeting with Paul Marcus this morning", His agent, Simon said, he was calling from the office.

"Order the staff to clean the office and make sure you prepare everything for the meeting before I get there", He said. " And remember I am willing to fire you and ruin your reputation if I get to the office to discover nothing is ready at all",Conner threatened and hung up the call immediately.

Conner is the ceo of Brandon company which was named after his dead father, he is a successful billionaire and had so many companies and enterprise working under him. As a successful business man he is, many companies are after signing a contract with him to work under his company so they could gain a lot and get their own business promoted since his company is best known to everyone. He has never lost in a bet or in a business so therefore every organizationes wants to work under him. His selective when it comes to business, so you must have what he wants in order to make him accept your company to work under his.

Apart from that, Conner has been every woman's dream, despite his arrogant attitudes women still fight to either be with him or spend the night with him.

His looks is a killer, he has well tanned skin, jet brown hair and a killer smile that could make every woman's knee weaken. His broad shoulders match perfectly to his bulky figure and blue piercing deep eyes which can entrap any woman by just looking at its charm. His chiseled face and we'll shaved beard made him look indescribably innocent and attractive.

He can get any woman he wants to spend the night with, within a blink of one's eye.

He doesn't have time for women but yet they have time for him, women beg to be under his feet but he never called any woman his own, he just dump the lady like trash once he have done what he wanted with them and that's sex.

He is a sex addict and couldn't control himself. Whenever his angry, drunk as all he does is to fulfill his desire's by having sex.

"You may dream all you want, but you can never have me as your own '', That's the word he said to any woman that drools over him.

Despite having all this power over men and women, he still felt like some part of him is missing but he doesn't have any idea what that is.

Conner heaved a sigh and sat on the bed, the women laying on his bed made a lewd moan as they both crawled to where he was to seduce his body.

He hates when women touch his body, he always feels disgusted.

" Pack your things and leave", He ordered in a deep voice which made the two women shrug in fear.

They quickly jumped off from the bed, put on their clothes and ran out immediately.

Conner stood up from the bed and entered the bathroom to have his bath.

The maids in his mansion came into his luxurious room to clean off the mess he had made and arranged a black suit on the bed. They placed his suitcase on the table, as usual before they left his room.

Few minutes later, Conner came out from the bathroom. He dried his wet hot body before he put on his suit which was arranged properly for him on the bed.

He brushes his hair before he carries the briefcase on the table and walks out of the room, he doesn't have to look at the mirror because he looks perfect.

He strolled out of his room and walked downstairs through the stair to the sitting room and strode out of his mansion.

"Sir", One of the maids called and he ceased his footsteps. " Your breakfast is ready", She said.

"Throw it away", Conner said without sparing her a glance.

He strode out of the mansion till he got to his car. His driver, David Bowie who was waiting for him outside at the front of the car, quickly opened the door and he entered before he locked it.

Conner dropped his briefcase on the chair as David entered the driver's seat and started the car engine before it zoomed out of the mansion.

They reached the highway and David slowed down the car waiting for the traffic control to count down.

"Speed up, I have a meeting to attend to", Conner ordered.

"But sir..."

He cuts in,"I said speed up", Conner repeated not caring to hear what he had to say.

David obeyed and increased the speed of the car. He quickly stepped on the car brake and it stopped, almost hitting a lady crossing the street.

The lady shrieked, lifting her hands up with her eyes closed when she noticed the car coming closer to her at full speed. The bag in her hand dropped down to the floor and the goods inside the bag circulated on the ground.

"Didn't I tell you to speed up", Conner collared David's neck angrily from behind, almost choking him to death.

" Sir the lady",David tried to speak but his grip against his neck tightened.

"Hey!! Can't you look properly when you are driving", The good looking lady ran out as she approached the car.

Conner quickly released his hand and David deeply inhaled before he began panting heavily to catch his breath.

" Come on, talk". She demanded. "Why are you just breathing?"The lady yelled angrily, glaring at David through the mirror.

Her name is Angelina, a twenty one years old lady, she was putting on a red dress that made her perfect skin glow. Her dark hair was packed up in a bun and short hair was allowed to fall down, covering her forehead. Her red luscious lips were glowing, making her look more beautiful and attractive.

Conner became annoyed and came out from the car.

"And who gave you the right to talk to my driver?", He asked in disgust.