"Marry me, Rosanne" His cold emotionless voice struck me, and my lips parted. ___________ Brian Smith, a young handsome business tycoon and the heir to the wealthy Smith's empire. A playboy who doesn't believe in anything about love, but when he was told that before he could claim his family inheritance, he must be married. Rosanne Hale, the beautiful aspiring chef who is so much in need of money to be able to acquire her dreams, and to take care of her poor family. How will Brian be able to get married in a week before his grandma comes back from the states, when he doesn't even have a girlfriend? Then Brian encountered Rosanne. She wants the money, and he needs her services to get the money. They have to be married for six months for him to get the money. They got married on a contract of six months!
Brian's POV
With our lips glued to each others, we stormed into the room kissing each other passionately.
I slammed the door, and walked straight to her licking my lips seductively. I pushed her roughly on the bed, and she chuckled. What a dirty slut!
We continued kissing each other. Slowly, I disengaged the kiss, and grabbed the button of her shirt, I unbuttoned her shirt, and tore it away from her body.
I yanked her brassiere off as well exposing her round erected nipples. I grabbed her boobs, and squeezed it softly.
Moans escaped her lips the moment I started squeezing her soft breasts.
Then I made for her skirt. I zipped it down, and the skirt yanked off her waist. Taking off her panties, I inserted my two fingers into her already set pussy, and she moaned uncontrollably, shivering. I placed my mouth on one of the nipples, and sucked on it as fingered her. Her moans filled the whole room.
Some minutes after fingering her, she went down on her knees right in front of me and massaged my erected penis. I groaned slightly enjoying her touch.
"F***!" I moaned out in pleasure as her cold tongue worked on my dick, she had a long tongue and that seems to be the most enjoyable part of it. I pushed her blonde long hair deeper to my dick, and she choked a little, but who cares, she sucked on me like a slut that she is.
Carrying her to the bed, I inserted my erected dick.
"Ahh... Br... Brian" She moaned in so much pleasure.
I plunged into her deeper and deeper while she continued moaning, but this time the moan was louder.
One could only hear the sound of our bare body and her moans as I slammed into her.
We continued until orgasm slapped our faces.
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I walked out of the bathroom with a towel tied around my waist, and my body still dripping wet. I stared at the slut on my bed sleeping soundly with disgust.
Standing in front of the mirror, I smiled broadly admiring my broad sexy shoulder. Without being told, I know that I'm every woman's dream, no woman can be able to withstand drooling over me or even getting horny while staring at my body.
Then, I heard a soft chuckled, and turned around sharply to see her smiling at me seductively.
"What the...." I spoke with gritted teeth in so much fury.
"Good morning love, you were so hot last night" She winked at me, and I scoffed in disbelief.
I turned my gaze away with a scornful smirk. I can't believe this disgusting young lady. Does she think I've suddenly grown feelings for her or something?
"Get out" I coldly replied, and she wrinkled her eyebrows in confusion.
"What? I thought we...." She was still saying when I gestured her to keep her mouth shut.
"Don't! You don't say another word. I just said you should get out of my sight right now" I groaned in annoyance.
Tears filled her eyes, but I don't give a f*** about her. I opened the suitcase on the table and brought out some wraps of dollars. I threw the one on her face.
"Take the money, and get your f**ked up ass out of my room" I continued combing my hair.
She picked up the money, and glared at me angrily, but who cares?
"What are you waiting for, you bi*ch?" I yelled at her, and she sprang up immediately.
"You're so unfair! How could you think of dumping me after what we had together last night?" She cried, and that got me laughing.
She was still half naked, but I don't care all I want is for her to get out of my sight. Furthermore, she picked up her heels, dress and undies and ran out of the room in tears.
What was she thinking? Does she think that after the little fun we had last night, then we have a thing together? She must be insane to think I'd want to date her.
I just wanted her to warm my bed, and to scream my name in bed. All I do is a "no strings attached" fling.
I'm Brian Smith, I don't believe in that stupid word "LOVE". I mean it's damn boring to stick to a person all in the name of love. All I do is have fun, and that's it. All women want is money, while all I want is to have them warm my bed, I f****** give what I have to get what I want.
My phone rang aloud, I picked it up and glanced at the screen.
"Slut no. 3" I read out loud the name on my phone screen, and scoffed. I rejected the call, and picked up a stick of cigarette from the pack.
I lighted the cigarette that I placed in between my lips, and took several drags of it.
"Why can't this hoer get a hold of herself? Why won't she understand that it was just a one-night stand?" I puffed out the smoke all over the room.
Rosanne's POV:
Hot tears rolled down my cheeks as I stared at the flyer I was holding in my hand.
"Rosanne, crying won't solve the issue we have here. I don't think the best thing for you to do is to cry" Zara, my best friend patted my shoulder.
"You know how much I want to enroll into the cooking class? How will I be able to pay for such a huge enrollment fee in two months? This could be my last opportunity, Zara" I cried bitterly.
"Come on Rosanne, this is not the end of the world. It's still two months away, I'm sure that you'll be able to raise the money before then" Zara tried to convince me. Of course, I know she was saying that you stop me from crying.
"You and I know that's a big lie. Have you forgotten that the only money I have here is for the house rent? I feel like all hope is lost. This is the last enrollment for the cooking class, my poor mother's restaurant can't take care of the family needs. I have about four part-time jobs, but I still have the family to cater for" I continued lamenting.
"Stop crying, will you?" Zara hugged me tightly.
Brian's POV:
I was lying on the bed fast asleep when my cellphone rang aloud.
"What the... Who could be calling me right now?" I grumbled, and made for my phone. Without looking at the caller's ID, I accepted the call and placed the phone on my ear.
"Happy birthday Brian Smith" I heard the deafening screams from my phone. I quickly glanced at the phone's screen.
Just as I suspected, it was my mother. I guess she's always the one who reminds me of my birthday all the time.
"Thank you so much Mom" Smiles escaped my lips, and I rubbed my forehead tiredly.
"I hope you have a fun filled day. You know I would have loved to spend the day with you son, but your sister and I are out of the country for the meantime" She exhaled deeply in disappointment.
"Of course I understand Mom, you don't have to worry. I have my friends here to celebrate with me" I snapped.
"I'm sure you can have fun with your girlfriend too" She chuckled, and I gulped hard.
"Uhm... Yea... of... Of course" I spluttered, I've always told her that I have a girlfriend anytime she wants to set me up on a blind date.
"Guess what? I think this is the best birthday present Bryan" She sharply said. My Mom have always been this way, I hope she doesn't plan on getting me a teddy like I'm a baby.
"What?" I rolled my eyes.
"You're of age now Brian, so you'll be able to get the family inheritance of $400,000" My Mom said. I blinked my eyes rapidly to make sure that I wasn't hearing things.
"What?" I popped my eyes out in shock.....
TBC....
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