Ruin The Billionaire

Kyle



Lilly.

I was fool, the biggest fool in the world. I had fallen for Jake’s trap all over again. This time it had been so well played that I actually believed he was saying the truth. When was I going to understand that Jake could never be the one for me? When would I get into my stupid mind that I was too average for an accomplished man like him? His world and mine was so different.

With all the beautiful women he could have, why would I think that I, a mere reporter with nothing to her name, could capture his heart or one of any man like him? The foolishness had to stop. The taxi driver seemed to sympathise me even without saying anything. I was pretty sure he was wondering why I had even dreamed something like being with a man like that.

I refused to get out when we reached my apartment building.

“Hey, I have to work. Get out, lady.”

“Please wait,” I said and pulled out my phone. I dialled Kyle’s number.

Thankfully, he answered.

“I’m sorry for what I said,” I told him.

“You don’t sound good. Are you okay?”

“No, I’m not.”

“What’s wrong?”

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“Of course.”

“Okay, I’ll be waiting for you.”

I ended the call, paid the driver and tumbled out. When I remembered the situation I had left my apartment in, I broke started running. I needed to organise the place as fast as possible. I was not sure I could handle rejection from another man that evening. I had got enough heartache from what Jake had done to me.

No sooner had I placed my phone on the table than it started raining. I ran to see who it was.

“The nerve!” I said when I saw Jake’s name on the screen. How dare he, after what he had done to me. If he thought I was going to listen to his gloating, he better think again. I started running around, putting everything in order. Ten minutes later, my house had totally changed. It looked like a very neat person lived there as everything was where it should be.

The good thing it was clean. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have known where to start from. I went to my bathroom and started removing my makeup and clothes. I didn’t want Kyle to know that I had gone for a date that ended up flopping. Thankfully, I had not told any of my friends about. I just needed to find a good excuse as to why I was such a mess.

Kyle arrived twenty minutes later which was a good thing. I had enough time to change my clothing and look a mess. I was trying to cook some pasta when he rang the bell. I went and opened it.

“Please come in,” I said.

He was holding a paper bag that brought in a delicious smell of food. Now this was the kind of man I needed in my life.

“Hey,” he stepped in and hugged me, putting his hand around me. A good feeling ran through my body and I smiled. I felt happy.

“I wasn’t sure what you needed but I got some burgers, soda, fries and pizza.” He said as he set the bag on the table. They say the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach. I was not a man but I was beginning to feel that was the way to my heart. It felt good having someone to be there for me during a hard time. It had been so long since I had that.

“A man after my own heart,” I joked.

“When I want something, I don’t leave anything to chance.”

“Thanks. Please have a seat. I’ll serve this on plates.”

“Okay.”

I carried everything to my kitchenette.

“Thank you so much for coming,” I said as I removed plates from the rack. “I really needed some company, and I didn’t want to call my friends. They would ask for too many details that I’m not willing to divulge. I hope you’re not thinking of asking me about what happened. It’s not that I don’t want to tell. It’s just something very embarrassing. Just hope I don’t appear on the news. Shit.”

The plate I was holding fell to the floor and shattered. I had just realised that someone might have taken photos of me and the kissing couple. If someone had seen me arriving looking so smart, they would think I was interested in him. They would put two and two together. Shit. What if they spoke to the taxi driver and he told them how I was hopelessly in love with Jake. Panic gripped me. Kyle was by my side in no time. He helped me up and took me to the couch. “What’s going on, Lilly?”

“Nothing, I just remembered something.”

“Sorry, but you’re behaving like you murdered someone and just realised you forgot some evidence at the crime scene.”

I started to laugh. “Oh my God! You’re so dramatic. It’s nothing like that. If I had murdered someone, I wouldn’t have called you here.”

“I know, but this seems serious.”

“It’s not that bad,” I said, standing up.

“Just stay here, I will serve the food. Clearly you’re not okay.”

“Thanks,” is said and sat down. “I’m so sorry for being such a mess and making you work.”

“It’s alright. I’m happy to help.”

Kyle was really nice to me. He served the food and we ate together. As I ate and conversed with him, I became less stressed and decided not to check my phone until the next day. If there was any news about me online, I did not want to see it. After eating, Kyle helped me clean up the mess from the broken plate while I washed the dishes we had used. We were like a married couple that loved and helped each other out.

After that, we returned to the couch to watch TV. We were watching an old science fiction movie. After a while, I realised I had no interest in following the movie. My hand found itself on Kyle’s thigh. I knew that this was a very bad decision that I was sure id later regret but decided to go along with it.

Kyle turned and his dark eyes met mine. We looked gazes for a few seconds before moving closer to each other. He tilted his head and connected his lips to mine. I could feel my body coming alive, sensations whirring up. Kyle got up and then lifted my legs on the couch, gently lowering my upper body as he came on top of me. His lips found my hungry ones again while he lowered his body to meet mine.

He used one elbow to keep himself in position while the other caressed the side of my face. Kyle’s lips left mine and travelled to my neck, finding my most sensitive spots. I ached my body, wanting to feel each and every part of him as the sensations drove me crazy. Before he could go any further, I pushed him away.

“We need protection,” I said. “Let’s go to the bedroom.”

Kyle smiled like he had just heard life changing good news. He stood up and before I could do the same, lifted me up. I giggled as he carried me towards the bedroom.

Kyle placed me on the bed. “Where are they are?”

“The lowest drawer,” I said as I sat up and knelt down to get rid of my black figure hugging dress. I threw it down and turned to see Kyle staring at me appreciatively. I stuck out my tongue before getting of the bed to help him remove his clothes. When he was fully naked, it was my turn to appreciate what I had not really noticed the last time.

His cock was quite average but it looked good enough. I smiled as I pushed him to bed. I took my time getting rid of my underwear while he watched impatiently. When I was finally ready, I went on top of him and used his dick to rub my very wet pvssy. It felt so good I couldn’t wait anymore. From the look of his face, the teasing was becoming too much.

I straddled him and sunk my honeypot onto his d*ck in one swift move. Since my opening was wet enough, it slid in very well and felt so good. When I started moving, the moans left my mouth involuntarily. I heard Kyle groaning and knew he was enjoying it too. As I rode him, sweet sensations ruled me and I forgot all about the outside world.

It didn’t take long for me to cum. As soon as I climaxed, Kyle pushed me off him and went on top. A few thrusts and the man had finished.

“That was so amazing,” I said when he had got off me.

“Exactly, that’s why I wanted more. I will never let you go, Lilly.”

At that time, I had no idea just what he meant by that. If I had known, I would have never slept so peacefully next to him that night.


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