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The sun's rays penetrated the room through the slightly opened curtain, hitting her face as she slept on the bed. She turned uncomfortably in her sleep before waking up. She looked round the room trying to remember what had happened the previous night before it hit her, she had had sex with Jack Antonio, the city hot billionaire playboy. She was drunk, yeah, blame it on the alcohol. That was better. She turned to her side and met it empty. She was covered in her blanket and she could doubt if all that happened the previous night was a dream. It looked so real and she knew it was. She looked towards the door as if expecting him to walk in with breakfast in his hands. She scoffed at the thoughts as she got up from the bed and made her way inside her bathroom. She applied toothpaste on her brush and scrubbed her teeth before taking a quick shower, washing her entire body thoroughly. Her hands lingered on her body as she thought of the way he held and caressed her body the previous night.
Jack woke up around six am. He turned on the bed and looked at the pretty woman lying beside him. He moved the hair that laid on the side of her face backward as he stared at her. She had been his fantasy, for days or weeks he had wanted her and he couldn't believe he had finally gotten in bed with her. He got up from the bed and put on his clothes, picked up his phone, and stepped out of the room. He walked out of the house silently and got into his car. Once seated inside the car, his mind flashed back to the night he had spent with her. Her sexy moans that filled his ears, her soft skin that pressed against his own. She looked like a goddess under the beautiful blue light, like the only one that could match him. He shook his head gently, trying to clear his thoughts of her. He didn't love her and never would. She was just one of his conquests, he assured himself. He drove off and arrived home some minutes later. He walked into his room, his mind still clouded with thoughts. Thought
Today was Wednesday. He was seated in his office, behind his table, reviewing the partnership documents again. After they had rejected the initial agreement, he had gone back to review it and draft a new one. He had drafted a one-year partnership between the two companies to carry out a major project in which the profits were to be shared on a 65/35 basis. The partnership and equipment were funded by Jack's company, hence the higher profit margin and it was outrageous when they had demanded an equal share. He still had a meeting with Zack holdings CEO later in the day. His secretary had booked a meeting for twelve noon.He looked at his diamond watch on his wrist, it was barely thirty minutes past ten in the morning. The huge door length window of his office overlooked the beautiful busy street of the city. Traffic outside was at a minimum as people went about their activities. He relaxed in his chair, flexing his arm a bit to release the pressure of writing for a long time. The air co
“Thank you for honoring my invitation to another meeting.” Jack stated charismatically as Lucas Zack, the chief executive officer and lead director of Zack holdings walked into the meeting room that was an extension of his office with his secretary. Zack was a young twenty-five-year-old man, fresh out of business school. Upon graduation, he took over the management of his family's business. Zack holdings were one of the fastest-rising private firms in San Francisco. Even though they had been in business for over fifteen years, they still weren't as big as they should be, mainly due to poor management. “My pleasure,” Lucas replied, shaking Jack's hands firmly. They both sat on opposite sides of the table. Lucas sat with his male secretary by his side while Jack sat alone. His secretary was standing in front of the projector screen.“I found out that you rejected the partnership.” He stated after Lucas had made himself comfortable in his chair. There were cups of coffee in front of all
He sat at his usual VIP corner in the boisterous bar as he drank from his bottle of expensive scotch. He was seated alone, watching the different people that crowded the bar on a midweek dance to low and sensual music that blared from the speakers. After his meeting with Lucas had ended, he had stayed back at the office to sort out some things before going over to the bar. The bar was somewhere he visited frequently though he didn't really go to drink. He wasn't much of a drinker, he just went there to ease some pressure and boredom of staying at home alone. Karen walked into the bar with Ciara and they both went to the VIP section. Ciara had forced her to go today. She was a big PR staff in one of the major companies in the whole of California so she was financially capable of taking care of herself. Not filthy rich, but enough to spend some dollars carelessly. Ciara dragged her as they both walked to the VIP section and took an empty table. She was dressed in a short black gown tha
He took out his phone, dialed Jenna's number and put a call through to her. Ever since their little drama at the restaurant, he hasn't spoken to her and it bugged him deep in his conscience. He swirled on his chair, waiting for her to pick, and few seconds later, she picked up.“Good morning, this is Jack Antonio.” He introduced himself and Jenna sighed. She was yet to recover from the insults he had hurled at her at the restaurant the previous day.“What do you want, Mr. Billionaire?” She mocked angrily and Jack ran his hands through his hands. Though her voice was irksome, he had to ignore it.“Is the deal still on?” he asked for clarity and she scoffed angrily. Even though he said he was going to think about it, the deal ended the moment he slut shamed her.“There is no deal, Mr. Antonio” she answered with a professional tone and ended the call on him. His eyebrows knitted in surprise as he stared at the blank phone screen. He had thought about his actions and decided he had been to
Karen's phone beeped beside her and she dropped her laptop on the table to pick up the phone. She wasn't particularly focused on her work. Her mind drifted continually to her phone beside her, so it was more of a relief to her when it beeped. She unlocked it and it was a message from her I*******m account. She quickly opened it and was shocked to see a message from Jack. She screamed in delight and dropped her phone on the chair. It was already more than five days since she dropped the message and she had already given up on getting a reply.She picked up the phone again and clicked on the message. It was a simple “Hi”, but it was enough to send her over the edge. Enough to send butterflies flying in her stomach. She sent a response immediately introducing herself. She was nervous. Texting him was something she had just decided to give a try. She just hoped her nervousness wasn't visible in the way she texted. “Ya. I already know who you are. I'm not dumb not to go through your profil
He was dressed in a black designer shirt that tucked into a jean. He folded the arm of the shirt, exposing his arms that were designed with different tattoos. The first two buttons of his shirt were left undone, giving him the hot playboy look. He looked at himself in the mirror one last time. His black hair was gelled and curled backwards. On his neck was a simple, yet expensive gold necklace and he wore a diamond watch to compliment his dressing. He wasn't a sucker for jewelries, so he loved using few pieces on his dressing. He stepped out of the house into his Mercedes AMG CLS 53 and zoomed off. He arrived at the hotel, the venue for the dinner less than twenty minutes later. It was a multi-million five star rated hotel he had bought and transformed few years ago. He took the elevator to the restaurant section of the hotel and was greeted politely by the security. He had recognized Jack as the CEO. He went to the VIP section and took a seat close to the huge glass window. He had se