Seducing The Ruthless Billionaire.

Seducing The Ruthless Billionaire .

Karissa's POV.

                   ******Three days earlier....

Sitting close to the mirror in my room, with my hair packed up in a bun, I wondered what life would actually look like if I had my parents next to me, if I had My elder sister beside me.

I loved them so much but I guess sometimes, life has to give you the worst before the best.

I was going to get to my feet and leave my room to go work when suddenly, she ran up to me.

"Karissa? the boss wants to see you this minute in his office!" My best friend Abby notified me the moment she stormed into my room panting and sweating profusely in her blue panties and black bra, with her pink dyed hair resting on her shoulders. 

It looked as though she had run a thousand miles just to get to where I was stationed. I paused for a second, looking at her from her head down to her toe and wasn't pleased with how pale she was looking. 

"You look Pale" I blurted out as I couldn’t hold in the way I felt .

"Stop this Karissa, the boss needs you and I'm sure you know why. It is an emergency so you should leave now and stop looking at me like a statue" She said, like it was an order from her to me, before she walked past me to go take a seat.

I am Karissa Leo , A very smart , beautiful and courageous lady who is scared of nothing and no one except of course her family. 

Most people tagged me as the lady of Steel but I didn't mind so long as my night secrets weren't revealed.

Here I was, putting on my black bra which had crystals as designs on it and my pink panties which I was forced to wear.

I disliked the colour pink but the Boss had made it known to me that it attracted rich customers which I loved for their money.

Most of you might be wondering why I'm putting on such hot and sexy attire, leaving my tummy region open and half of my ass revealed.

Well, here's the thing, I am not just smart and well cultured, but I am also a stripper.

A stripper who cared about nothing but filling her pockets with good cash.

I satisfied my male customers at night but worked as a corporate employee during the day just to make ends meet seeing that my dad had practically disowned me after what conspired between my sister and I.

"Enough of the long thoughts Karissa, you should go meet the boss before he gets angry." Abby's feminine voice immediately pulled me out of my thoughts about my sister and without saying a word to her, I dashed out of the room.

I bet I must have spoken about myself, forgetting Abby's orders. I said inwardly. 

"He'd better have something reasonable to tell me than attending to those bastards without money at the east" I mumbled as I wore my mask before getting to his office.

Yeah, we had to put on masks in order to hide our true identity from the people. We won't want to be harassed in public by a stranger someday.

"I'm here, Sir. Clinton" I uttered as I walked into his office half naked.

"You always arrive at your own pace so I am not surprised. You will be attending to the customers at the VIP tonight Karissa so put in your best.!" He stood up from his seat after his order which made me wonder if he was insane.

"What? I don't get it, Clinton. I am always at the top of the building with customers who need a quick touch. Why would you want to put me in the den of lions?" I questioned his order with my eyes bulging out in fear.

I wasn't scared of not making money, I was scared of having sex. I know that as a stripper, I should be used to different sizes of dicks penetrating into my virginal but that wasn't me.

I preferred satisfying my customers by just a simple foreplay with them and they loved it but going to the VIP room which had the billionaires, Presidents, chairmen, etc would mean me obeying and submitting to them even if they wanted sex.

"I don't care how you'll do it Karissa. But you are a sex worker and your job is to satisfy the men, securely!" He noted with a deep voice before walking out of his office to only God knows where.

I felt my heart race as I wasn't sure if I could continue with the job. Keeping my pussy tightened for the right man was all I yearned for but I was going to lose it at this point .

"What do I do? How do I return home without any income for the day? How would I survive without feeding?" I heaved a heavy sigh as I thought to myself. 

I was still trying to get my head into the game when Bruno, Clinton's hand man, came into his office looking all huge and muscular. 

"It's time to go Miss. Karissa!" He mentioned , glaring at me.

I bet he was also admiring my ass and cleavage on my chest.

I didn't want to argue with him so I let him take me to the VIP room himself. I felt tense and nauseous walking to the VIP.

The moment we got there, he opened the door and to my greatest surprise, it was just one man sitting and sipping his champagne from his wine glass.

Confused at what was happening, I turned to Bruno to explain to me why there was just a single man in the VIP room.

"He bought the room for today Karissa and as you can see, he isn't in a good mood. So do what you are good at." Bruno said before turning and walking out of the room with the door locked from behind.

I stood still for a moment, watching him from the door as he sipped his wine. It was obvious he paid for the place and kept everyone out though but why? I pondered.

Standing and thinking wasn't helping matters at all, so I decided to get into action immediately.  

I climbed the stage which had its spotlight on me as I stood near the steel pole with my hand tightened on it.

As the cool but intense music played in the background, I followed it with every sexy and hot move which I had.

My only customer sat still, not moved by my dance and he wasn't even staring at me for too long which I found rude.

"Silly Man" I mumbled, disappointed by his gestures. 

For some reason, I wished and yearned for his attention and I couldn't stop dancing till I got it.

I turned my back against him as I stood in front of the pole and slowly, with my body rubbing the pole and my hands raised above my head, I bent down before turning my face to him in a sexy way.

I twerked slowly with my hands rubbing my body this time like I was about to dip my fingers into my panties. I licked my lips seeing that it was finally working, my moves were catching his attention just as I wished for..

I placed my hand on my boobs as I massaged it gently with my face showing the pleasure I was feeling.

He suddenly stood up from his seat and walked over to where I was bending with a cold expression on his face.

He stood right behind me, admiring my moves which I was sure had him erected already.

I stood up from where I was squatting as well and went closer to him. The moment my hands touched his chest, I felt this urge to have him, the urge to make him mine instantly. 

" ti fotterò così forte fino a farti piangere Signorine" He affirmed in Italian language which meant..

"I'll fuck you so hard till you cry Misses!" 

His voice sounded so familiar at this point that it made me recall when I had gone to apply for a Job in a company. 

 I paused for a moment and focused my gaze on his face, still touching him then I realised one thing.

"The Dreadest Billionaire in Italy" I gasped as I took a step backwards in fear which he noticed but ignored. 

"I bet you are scared of me now you know my identity huh" He smirked sadly as he came closer to me with his arms wrapped around my waist and his eyes all moist.

My face was covered so he couldn't see me and besides, it was just my job to make him feel satisfied. 

I ignored what I felt about him, I didn't wish to care anymore. 

I gripped his black tie with my index finger and rolled it gently on my finger as I bit the lower part of my lips with my eyes slowly fixed on his.

"Come with me if you wish" I went closer to his ear as I whispered before walking ahead of him, still in possession of his tie. 

I was going to make him moan my name.

I was going to make the ruthless and aloof billionaire in Italy die to have me for a night. 

I wasn't sure about why he was in a stripper house but one thing I knew was , I was going to be rich soon.