Billionaire's Little Kitten
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“You need to learn manners, kitten.” I growl, prowling towards her. "Don't call me that, you kidnapper!” She screeches, throwing another bedside lamp at me. “Take another step forward and I'll—” I grab her and bend her over my knee. I twist both of her hands behind her back, despite her struggles and screams. “What are you doing?!” She shrieks. "Teaching you what happens when you act like a spoilt brat.” I yank her dress up to reveal the smooth skin of her ass, and plain white panties. And land a hard slap on it. *** Dymond Hilary's obsessive ex-lover is trying to murder her. It gets too dangerous, so she runs to the next city, Los-Angeles, with nothing to her name. No job, no home and no means for survival. To make ends meet, Dymond resorts to pickpocketing and stealing. This serves her well, until she made the terrible mistake of stealing from Nile Garres, the most ruthless and tyrannical billionaire in the country. As punishment, he kidnaps her. First to humiliate and teach her a lesson, but then found himself fascinated by his little redhead pet, who he would protect and pamper with all his wealth and power. But how does this ruthless billionaire react when he discovers that his feisty little kitten was pregnant for a powerful rival billionaire? And he finds out she was on someone's murder list? And this "someone" was her psychopath ex-lover?
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Billionaire's Little Kitten 9. He has a harem of EIGHT women?!
Dymond I sit up on the bed with a groan, running my fingers against my temple. My ass cheeks throb My cheeks are hot with anger and humiliation. My feet hurt under the bandages, hurting from when I stepped on broken glass from the window. Upon a closer look, I realize that I have been placed in a different room. A bigger, lavish and more ostentatious bedroom. The windows here, are automatic and tightly shut, so there is no way I can easily shatter it the way I did for the last bedroom. I glare across the large room to the jacuzzi pool rippling right before a massive TV. It is absolutely ridiculous how vain Nile Garres was. Did he place me here to impress me? Is this a way of apology for taking me over his knees like a little girl, ripping my ass open and spanking me? I am so stunned by his audacity. If it were another situation, I can file a lawsuit against him for touching such an intimate part of my body. But this is tyrant with money, influence and power, and I am locked und
Billionaire's Little Kitten 8. Arch Billionaire Rival, Trevor Kazimir
NileI walk briskly into one of the rooms with an air of authority around me. My head of security and private investigator swiftly rise to their feet and give a slight bow as a show of respect. It seems they've been here for a while, the atmosphere in the room is very tense.My head of security, Dante and the private investigator both have stiff expressions on their faces. I walk slowly towards one of the soft cushions in the room. My steps echo in the silence of the room as I sink into the soft cushion. I nod lightly beckoning them to take a seat.As they took their seats, I stared directly at their faces only to find a mixture of uncertainty and fear."How's the investigation on Dymond's attackers.” I ask in a low sinister tone. The room falls silent as they both avoid my gaze. Dante gets up, clears his throat and decides to speak.“Sir.. we've managed to narrow down a number of possibilities and routes as to –.” I cut Dante off with a cold glare as I clenched my fists hard. "Numbe
Billionaire's Little Kitten 7. I'll spank some manners into you, Kitten.
Nile I grab her head tight and slam her down harder against my crotch. She groans, gagging as my cock sinks deeper down her throat. I hiss, feeling the warmth and pressure through my hard cock. Still, I am nowhere next to cumming. Soft lips trail along my neck. Another pair close around my nipple. A naughty tongue slowly licks the ridges of my abs. Eight naked women in my massive king-sized bed, pleasing me with their mouths, their pussies, and bodies. Breasts of varying appearances dangle in front of my face, cushioning the back of my head. Large and bulbous, small and perky, double D cups, tiny dark nipples, large pink nipples. My harem has it all. “You seem so tense, Master..” Lily, number 8 of my harem, whispers, biting the side of my neck slightly. “I am fucking tense.” I grumble. “We'll fix that,” My number 5 says, an exotic beauty with shining bronze skin, and a sinfully curvy and soft ass, “We always do.” Gilda, the beautiful blonde who has my cock in her mouth, looks u
Billionaire's Little Kitten 6. Be a good girl, or be drugged?
Dymond I still can't wrap my head around the fact that I have been locked up by Nile, that psychotic billionaire. I let out screams and with my fists clenched, I frantically pound on the hard steel door yelling obscenities but my cries seemed to fall on deaf ears as the door remained unyielding. My screams echo in the silence, boring through the depth of my distress and at this moment I was the perfect picture of despair and helplessness. I knew I couldn't afford to stay in one place for a long time especially not after my failed attempt to steal Nile's diamond and Greg constantly keeping tabs on me. I can feel Greg's sinister presence closing in on me. He's been stalking me for months now, and I know he'll stop at nothing to silence me. This room might act as a temporary refuge, but I know it won't be enough to keep him out. Soon, he'll walk through the door and finally end my desperate struggle for survival. Greg is coming, I can feel it and I know he's close. But I will nev
Billionaire's Little Kitten 5. Who did this to you, Kitten?
NILEI roll the piece of diamond in my hand, staring at it intently.From the way I have been spending hours gazing at it, recently, the poor jewel should have holes in it by now. And no, I have not been admiring it, the real reason is something I don't even want to admit to myself.This jewel now reminds me of Dymond Hackers, the stubborn little thief.It does not help that they actually share a name. I was pissed off at her the last time I saw her, simply because she did not give in to my sick urge to humiliate her and make her beg for mercy. But after holding her in cuffs for three days, I became more fascinated and curious than angry.I never went back to the steel room, but there is a camera fixed in there, and I watched her through that for those three days.Creepy? I really don't care.I realize that despite her stubborn facade, she is really nothing but a scared girl. Those green eyes of hers occasionally shone with helplessness and tears when she though no one was watching. I
Billionaire's Little Kitten 4. Till death do us part, bad girl.
DYMOND The cold of the early morning air seeps into my skin through my meager clothes, and I rub my arms, shivering slightly.I am headed to the subway, where I can get a train out of the city. I am walking so fast that I get to the stairs leading underground in mere minutes.The streets are deserted, so I am really startled when a sudden sound comes from behind me.Whirling around, I look for the source of the sound, but I can not spot anything out of place. The streets are empty, and a couple of recycle bins lined near an alley are the only things behind me.Still, I know unexplained sounds are a bad sign, so I turn around and run down the stairs.I am heading further into the subway to get my tickets when I hear another sound, this time, it sounds like footsteps.I did not bother to look back, I just increased my pace to a jog and soon I was at a counter, getting my train tickets. The woman giving out the tickets is some middle aged woman with a nice smile.I am fidgeting when she
Billionaire's Little Kitten 3. Surprise! There's a man at my window.
Dymond.I have no idea how long I spent frozen in space with terror, just watching the camera with wide eyes, but I am jolted out of my stupor when the telephone begins to ring again.I jump in shock, heart nearly tearing out of my chest.Panting, I reach for the telephone, not daring to take my eyes off the camera for even one second, as if it could magically disappear if I look away. Pressing the phone to my ear, I start to speak frantically, "Is this the reception? Thank goodness you called, I just found a—""Yeah I know, baby. You're looking straight at the camera. Straight at me." A male voice interrupted on the other end of the call, shocking the life out of me.Worse, because I instantly recognized the voice.The soundtrack of my nightmares and misery.I yelp, nearly throwing the telephone as far away as possible as if it is on fire, but his voice freezes me in place."Don't you dare hang up on me, bitch." He yelled, then his voice suddenly softened into a sickening sweet tone.
Billionaire's Little Kitten 2. Someone is watching.
Dymond.Three days in this "cell" is enough to send my mind to the verge of crumbling into insanity.It is cold in here, the walls are impersonal. And the stares of the security men do not make it better. The entire situation still feels like a whirlwind to me.I was broke, hungry and desperate. And all I did was steal a piece of jewelry, just like I have done countless times in the past six months. But I have learned during my stay in here, that the diamond I stole belongs to a very powerful, ruthless and wealthy billionaire, Nile Garres. I had thought the diamond was a regular one, until I heard one of the guards saying it was mined from an asteroid. Well, I finally messed up.How was I to know, anyway? It looks just like a normal diamond, only bigger and shinier.Actually, it felt really heavy in my pockets as well, in the thirty minutes when it was in my possession before I got captured. But after meeting their employer, I am not one bit sorry for stealing from him. The guy is un
Billionaire's Little Kitten 1. The thief is a girl?
Nile."Please, wake up, Mr. Garres." I am back in that dream again.That nightmare where I am groveling on my knees, crying and being the very essence of what it means to be pathetic. For years the image is still burned clearly into my brain. My willpower is too strong when I am awake for it to show itself.So it only lurks in my dreams. A recollection of the lowest point in my life."Mr. Garres…?"The voice finally wakes me up, and I pry one eye half open to see the woman on my bed, tapping my arm. I groan in irritation, holding one hand above my eyes to block out the light."What do you want?" I ask."Your phone has been ringing nonstop for a while now, sir." Her voice answers timidly. "With your permission, can I please bring it to you?"I am tempted to promptly go back to sleep, when I realize I have never seen this particular woman before. I open my eyes fully to stare at her for a full moment."Who are you?" I finally ask.She blushes, suddenly lowering her eyes and fiddling
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