One Night Stand with The Control Freak Billionaire

u’re mistaken. I’m going to be the best and the most

ary gallery shop owner, often seen donning big round eyeglass

lorious cleavage and her long, creamy white legs. The dress hugged her hourglass figure like a second skin, making her exude the allure of a million-dollar goddess. Completing the

lly emerged from her chauffeured limousine and entere

bright garden, where elaborate preparations were laid out. She carefully observed the place, starting from t

s evident that he had prepared everything, and Lyka’s friend was right—he seem

w minutes. There was just an unexpected call that came in,” said a femal

itement to see the man behind this lavish setting. She had heard a lot about him—how intelligent and good-lo

. In truth, she had no interest in him. If not for her desire to negotiate regard

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had to turn around to check. Emerging from the shadows was a tall figure of a man in a black, finely tailored executive suit. Lyka gasped as she

ws were a set of piercing eyes fixed on her. His arrogantly straight nose and the firm redness

eminded her that he was in his early twenties, a cheerful businessman with a boyish grin. The man in front of her exuded the aura of a fierce

guy! He resembled more of a Hollywood superstar playing the role of a bad boy rebel—a rule breake

e time. Is that your way of saying hello

hat she had been starin

raced with incredible speed. She never expected this. She was supposed to be the one

uided her to the dinner table and pulled out a chair for h

her. They were facing each other at the dinner table now. The

I’ve never been o

y and as beautiful as you!’ He’s lik

side of his narr

b the glass of champagne in front of her. She hoped that the alcohol would ease

y, babe. We still h

ould feel her body trembling

scared?”

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e a metal to a magnet. The sound of the violin in the quiet night was mesmeri

the music. He awakened every fiber of her being. She gasped at every touch of his finger

against his hard chest was provoking something she couldn’t even control. She was already nipple hard. She could smell the combi

xactly he was referring to. In her mind, she kept screaming that

self talking! What was he doing to her? She felt like a puppet hangi

she would have run as fast as she could. She wasn’t the type of woman who would easily let a stranger kiss her. Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine herself kissing on her first date. She

lips. She even opened her mouth wide enough for his little tongue to explore her insides. His kisses w

from her, he continued his actions, sliding his hand under her clothing. She felt his hand on her th

ighter. She started kissing his neck, licking it like a hun

denly

world stop

. He looked at her as if seeking permission for what h

in his mouth, and she knew there was no turning back. She simply closed her eyes and leaned forward, offeri

s your

even ask? H

aid in betwee

ame sounded so sexy coming

brought her inside the large house, but she didn’t feel any doubt. When he laid her on the soft bed, she knew t

n breast with the palm of his hand as if she was made for him. Lyka felt her muscles cringe in pleasure as his mo

ile she still had her red dress around her waist and panties on. He slipped his finger inside her. She was so wet and ready. She let out a louder moan a

er, gently teasing her clit, makin

ed. He reached for her

n kisses, trying desperately to regain her senses. Whatever hap

t de

he didn

Draco

t was no longer important. What matte

ow. What’s important now is that she knows he will listen to her in her plan to buy

ke Darklore, who had a secret crush on her. Her heart giggled with joy