Declan eye’s sparkled as she said dollars, which seemed to interest him. Without any hesitation, he nodded his head. “Alright, you have a deal.” He arrogantly smiled.
Sienna’s eyes darted to his lips, then back to his eyes. It was that easy? He agreed to pay her about 1.2 million won just to have her spend the night in his bed.
“When do you finish?” The billionaire asked and checked his watch. It was 9:38 pm.
“When everyone leaves.” She simply responded without any emotion in her voice. Sienna then walked away with her heart racing. She couldn’t believe she was brave enough to ask for such a vast amount. Her heart wanted her to turn back and ask for less since she felt that sleeping with her would be far less worth that amount. Her mind won the fight and made her remember why she needed the money.
Sienna had a low self-image that often made her feel guilty for no reason. She continued to serve the other tables and ignore Declan as he silently watched her. Time flew by, and as every minute ticked by, he felt his want for the waitress grow. His inner beast was growling and eager to be inside of her. She often looked over at him then went back to her duties as if she was checking whether he was still there. Still waiting… for her. The innocent act she had was driving him crazy, and he craved to see what she looked like without her uniform on. Could he have found his mate? After all, this time, was a waitress the one?
Sienna placed the drinks on the table she was serving and quickly looked back at the billionaire. He was still staring at her, and with the dim lights, he looked extremely dangerous. She felt like a deer that was being stalked by a predator with no way to escape. Yet, the predator wanted to fuck its prey instead of eating it, in this case.
“Thanks, honey! Keep the change.” The woman she was serving winked and handed her a ₩ 5000 note. That was only a 100 won tip. Sienna smiled at the guest but walked away with a sign. That was only 10% of her hourly income at the hotel, but then again, it was better than nothing.
By this time, there was only one other table left. Sienna felt herself become nervous and hoped the last table would take their time to finish their desserts. All the other waitresses had gone to the kitchen to help close up. Declan waited and glared at the men who sat by the other table. They kept checking out his waitress, and this jealously washed over him. He was already starting to be territorial over the waitress. Sienna was his; he had agreed to pay (according to his currency) R15K for her, and the men were looking at his most desired possession, which made him angry.
“Hey, waitress!” The man with the red shirt called and signalled for Sienna to come over. She felt her heart drop and knew the end of her shift was inching nearer as she walked over to the table.
“Can I get you something, sir?” She asked the man in the red shirt.
“How about a kiss, ey pretty lady?” He asked, clearly drunk. The smell of beer drifted from him, and he gave her a sloppy smile. Sienna cringed; this man made her feel disgusted.
“No, sir, I have to politely decline.” She replied. The man grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto his lap. “Sir, please let me go.” Sienna firmly stated and tried to stand up. The man held her down while his friends laughed.
“The lady said no.” A deep stern voice said behind her. Declan pulled Sienna off the man’s lap and punched the man with the red shirt in the face, who cried out and held his nose while blood ran down his face. He would have transformed and ripped the man apart if Sienna wasn’t around. “Get your friend out of here,” Declan instructed the other two who were at the table. They both nodded and hurriedly helped the man with the red shirt up and carried him out of the restaurant.
“I was handling it, but thanks.” Sienna snapped and started clearing the table. Declan grabbed her hand and stopped her before she could pick up the plates.
“Your shift is over.” He whispered into her ear as he stepped closer to Sienna. The feeling of his warm breath on her skin and how close he stood next to her made Sienna feel electric. She hated that the billionaire had such an effect on her.
“I… need to clear this table.”
“I’ve waited long enough,” Declan muttered and interlocked her fingers in between his. He then jerked her arm and pulled her along as he walked out of the restaurant. Sienna’s hand felt tiny in his, and she tried to walk fast enough to keep up with his fast stride. They walked past Mr Manager, who stared at Sienna with wide eyes. She offered him a small smile as reassurance, and he was about to step towards them before Sienna shook her head. Mr Manager watched as the rude billionaire pulled his best waitress into a room and slammed the door shut behind them.
The sound of the slamming door made Sienna jump. Declan chuckled and walked over to the bed while undoing his suit’s jacket.
“You scare easily.” He stated and sat down on the bed. “Come here.” He ordered, and Sienna walked over to him. She stood in front of the billionaire, who placed his hands on her hips and jerked her closer to him.
“If I knew….” Declan started to say and kissed her shoulder that was hidden by the white shirt, “… that this hotel had a prostitute working for them….” He added and started undoing her collar button. He then spun Sienna around and gripped his hand around her neck, which he used to pull her down to sit on his lap. She gasped and could feel his hard dick press against her ass. “… then I would visit more often.” He finished and moved her hair to the side so he could press his lips against her neck.
Sienna felt like she was going to throw up because of how nervous she was.
“I’m not a slut.” Sienna responded, which made Declan stand up and shove her onto the bed. His aggressive behaviour made Sienna surprisingly excited.
“Oh, then why did you take up my offer?” Declan questioned and started undoing the buttons on his shirt.
“I need the money.”
“You better be worth it.” He moaned and hovered over Sienna to crash his mouth down onto hers. She eagerly kissed him back, which turned him on even more, and Declan took off his shirt while kissing the waitress. He then stood up and grabbed onto her neck to make her stand as well. He proceeded to kiss her neck and ran his hands over her body. Sienna didn’t know what to do with her hands and placed them on his neck as he kissed her lips again. Declan then gripped onto her shirt and ripped it open, which sent the buttons flying to the side.
Sienna’s mouth flew open against his, which he used as an opportunity to shove his tongue into her mouth. A pool of moisture gathered between her legs, and the billionaire swirled his tongue around hers.
“Get undressed.” He stated after pulling away. “Let me see you.”
Sienna used her shaking hands to shove her now broken shirt off her shoulders and undid the zip of her skirt, which she let slide down her legs and stepped out of it. She was in her old wore-out underwear and stood vulnerable in front of the billionaire.
“Use the money I give you to buy new underwear. You need quality to be against your delicate skin. Black preferably.” He said and kicked off his shoes. Declan then took off his pants, and Sienna’s eyes scanned over his body. He had broad shoulders and toned skin that showed off his well-defined abs. His arms appeared massive as his muscles flexed while he moved. Sienna also noticed his dick stood up, and when he took off the underwear, she was amazed by how big it was.
“Like what you see,” Declan smirked. “Better than any of the Korean guys you have been with before, I’m sure.” He arrogantly added.
Sienna moved her hands to her back and unclipped her bra, which she let slide down her arms. She was about to take off her heels when Declan stopped her.
“Keep them on.” He insisted and pulled her body closer to his. He pressed his dick against her stomach and moved them back onto the bed. Declan shoved Sienna’s legs apart and pressed himself against the thin material of the underwear.
“I’ll make you feel good, baby. Like no other has. You’ll never want to fuck another man after I’m done with you.” He groaned.
“I’ve never been with anyone before,” Sienna muttered, and Declan froze.
“You’re a virgin?” He asked, and she nodded. “Why the fuck did you agree to this?” He hissed angrily.
“I told you, I need the money.” She replied and curled her fingers around his shaft. “Does that change the way you feel about me?” She asked and moved her hand up and down. He made her feel confident and desired, which was how she had the courage to touch him. Declan closed his eyes and moaned from her touch.
“No, it makes me want you more.” He muttered and slipped his hand below her underwear to start rubbing Sienna’s clit. He started off by slipping one finger into her and gently went in and out till she got used to it. He then proceeded to two, which made her more vocal with moans and heavy breathing.
“I want you, Sienna.” Declan moaned. Touching her felt better than anything else he had done in his life, and he fought hard to keep himself from transforming. Declan didn’t want to hurt the waitress, and he knew he should have left when he felt her presence. Human’s didn’t have a place in their world, and his kind had kept their secret safe for thousands of years. They all believe werewolves were made up stories.
“I want you too, Declan.” She whispered. That was the first time they had said each other’s name, and Declan loved how it sounded on her lips.
He wasted no more time after that and took off her underwear. He shoved a pillow below her ass and thrust into her.
“Is it sore?” He asked and glanced into the big brown eyes of the waitress.
“A bit.”
“It’s because you are so tight.” The billionaire muttered and continued with his slow pace.
“It feels good, though,” Sienna stated and touched the side of his face. He moved her hand to kiss her palm and started thrusting into her quicker. He used one hand to keep himself up while his other hand rubbed her clit, which made Sienna feel amazing. It was a feeling she had never experienced before, and she started climbing to her climax.
“I’m close, baby,” Declan remarked and felt the walls of her vagina clench around his shaft. A warm liquid ran over his dick as she orgasmed, which sent him over the top. “Fuck!” The billionaire groaned as he came inside of her and lay down on top of her to catch his breath.
Sienna felt… contempt, like her whole life she was missing something but with him inside of her, she felt whole. Declan rested his head against her shoulder, and his weight slightly crushed her, but she was too tired to complain. She ran her fingers lovingly through his hair as he almost fell asleep.
“Stay for the night,” Declan mumbled and shifted his weight on the side of the bed next to Sienna. “I’ll pay you double the amount.” He added and drifted off to sleep. His inner wolf was happy, and he let himself be off guard for a second.
Sienna’s heart tugged as she watched Declan sleep for a bit. She ran her finger across his cheek and placed a kiss on his forehead.
“Okay,” She agreed and closed her eyes while cuddling closer to the billionaire. Maybe he wasn’t so bad after all.
Sienna fell asleep and started dreaming. She dreamed that there was a world where she and Declan would be together… not just for a night. A world where money and status didn’t matter, a world where he truly loved her. Sienna had longed to love someone, and now that she slept with Declan, she felt her heart had been connected with his. Yet, it was only a dream, and the following day Sienna woke up to a cold, empty bed.
It was nothing more than a one night stand.
Sienna felt tears threaten to fall as she lay in his bed. The bedding smelt faintly of his cologne, and the memories of last night came back to her. She couldn’t believe she had lost her virginity to a random stranger. A rude, aggressive stranger, which made it worse. He probably slept with women all the time, and Sienna meant nothing to him. The sheets had been ripped during their passionate moment, even though he wasn’t even that rough. She felt disgusted with herself and screamed into a pillow, then forced herself up and got dressed. Since her shirt’s buttons had been ripped off, she collected them to sew back on once she got home. She then tied her long sleeve shirt into a crop top and noticed the billionaire had left his room key for her to drop off at the front desk of the hotel. He had cleared all his items out of the hotel except for a cufflink that she found under the bed when collecting her buttons. It had a werewolf engraved on it and looked like it
Sienna cried her heart out on Kim's shoulder. She was only 23 and already pregnant, but her age wasn't what scared her. Sienna could not afford to raise a baby, her family barely survived through the month, and their house was in no condition for an infant. She would have to stop working for a few months, which meant no income... and the billionaire's money wouldn't last forever. Sienna didn't want to bring the baby up in a life where she or he would struggle. Plus, she wasn't mentally prepared to be a mother and keeping the baby meant that she would raise it alone. She would have no help from the billionaire... heck, he wouldn't even know he was a father. All she knew was his name, and by now, he was probably back in South Africa. There was no way Sienna could get in touch with him, nor did she want to. "Okay... uhm, we marry you as soon as possible, so at least then you'll have a husband," Kim suggested.  
2 days earlier Declan Foster walked into his newly established firm late that afternoon after a day of travelling. He was exhausted and irritable. He checked his personal phone for any messages from the private investigator he hired back in Samjiyon, North Korea. He, too, was a werewolf which made Declan sense that he could trust the investigator. Nothing yet, which was a good sign. He walked into his office and poured himself a glass of whiskey, which he quickly downed. His business phone started ringing, and he was straight back at work dealing with investors and companies from around the world. FosterA was a company aimed at providing reliable internet and communications to all people around the world. He focused on connecting poor areas to the rest of the world. The company had subdivisions such as education, legal services, and anything related to information technology infrastructure (IT). Declan was part of
“Mr Foster, here are all the documents of the waitress that you require.” The private investigator stated and handed him an envelope. They had travelled to the hotel where Sienna worked, and the billionaire waited in the restaurant for her arrival. The private investigator proved to be a valuable source of information and arranged for Miss Chae-Soo to leave the country with all legal documents. “Thank you, Aaron.” Declan nodded and read over the documents Sienna filled in for the abortion clinic. He was surprised to discover the waitress was only 23, 16 years younger than him. Declan was already 39, but most people assume he was in his late twenties because of how well he looked after himself. Her birthday was on 13 January 1995, which meant she was born on Friday the 13th. Declan didn’t believe in supernatural events such as that, but he hoped the waitress wouldn’t bring bad luck in his life. He had gone through enough misery
Sienna shoved the billionaire off her and quickly ducked into the bathroom. She closed the door and locked it before Declan could react, which forced him to return to his seat. Sienna felt her heart racing as she stared at her reflection in the mirror. She wet her face with water and tried to understand why she kissed the enemy. “Get a hold of yourself.” She said aloud to herself and returned to her seat after using the toilet. Declan watched the waitress walk back down the aisle and sit down. He couldn’t understand why every part of him wanted to hate her when in reality, he found himself growing attached to her. He decided it was best that moments like the kiss they shared did not happen and fell back into silence. The private investigator tried to talk to either of them, but they weren’t interested. Eventually, the flat table mountain of his city and vast blue ocean came into view as they flew into Cape Town. Aa
Declan scanned his eyes over the waitress and found himself annoyed. He had work to do, and she complained because she was bored. He rolled his eyes and grabbed a file off his shelf, then handed it to her. “These are complaints that I received for the company. Kian printed them all out for me to go through, but honestly, I don’t care nor have the time. Read over them and see if there’s anything important or worth my time.” He said and returned to his desk to continue working on his employee’s salary. “Okay,” Sienna replied and placed her stuff on one of the chairs in front of his desk and sat on the other. Declan glanced at her and shook his head. He expected her to leave, but she could sit here if she was quiet. He went back to work, and Sienna started reading over the complaints. Many were about things he couldn’t control like staff complaints, slow internet during bad weather, being put on hold and issues not be
The three of them ate in silence and listened to music. It was awkward for Aaron to be in their presence when they were together, but both seemed friendly when alone with him. He finished up the delicious food and then excused himself. “Hello, this is Mr Wohoon. I am Mr Foster’s private investigator. I would…” He started to say into his phone as he walked off to his apartment. “So Declan finally found someone he could trust.” The man on the other side of the call chuckled. “Yes, Mr Hoffman. I was told you have a file for me. Will you email it to me, or must I collect it?” Aaron asked. “Please call me Ryan. You and I will be in contact often, I’m sure. I’ll email you my hotel’s address… actually scratch that. I’ll be hosting a masquerade party soon. We’ll meet then.” Ryan replied, then hung up the call. “I guess that means to collect it,” Aaron said to himself and shrugg
Declan walked into his house, and his personal phone started ringing. He groaned and ignored it while he poured himself some whiskey. He sat on the couch, and the phone rang again straight after it ended. “What!” He yelled into the phone without checking the caller ID. “Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?” A cocky voice replied. “Ryan, what do you want?” Declan asked and rolled his eyes. “I’m hosting a masquerade ball tomorrow evening. I noticed you have not responded to my invite yet. So I decided to phone and tell you to check your email.” He replied. “Why would I attend such a thing?” “Oh, so I can meet your new fiancé, of course. I want to see the lovely lady that stole your heart… I mean seed.” Ryan chuckled. “Shut up, Hoffman. I have to start making our relationship public in any case, so I’ll see you there.” The