Kill Me Softly, Mr. Billionaire

KILL ME SOFTLY, MR. BILLIONAIRE

WARNING!!! 

This story contains explicit and detailed depictions of sexual activity, including elements of dominance and submission. It explores complex power dynamics and consensual kink practices that may involve intense emotional and physical themes. Reader discretion is strongly ADVISED. 

PROLOGO. 

'He never wanted to save you Dana!'

'That billionaire is just killing you softly!'

Hindi parin mawala sa isip ko ang mga sinabi ni Yami kanina. He's still giving me this warning about his step brother. Hindi tuloy ako mapakali, kinukutuban din ako, pakiramdam ko ay may mga tinagatago nga talaga sa akin si Mon.

I looked at the windows of Mon's office, malakas ang ulan sa labas, kumukulog at kumikidlat, enough to make me want to wrap my self into his arms, but not tonight.

'Look for the files,' hindi ko alam kung ano ang files na gusto ni Yami na makita ko, o tungkol ba ito sa ano.

"Is there a problem, Dan?" he asked, his voice is still calm and sweet as usual. Napatigil ito sa paghalik sa leeg ko at tumingin sa akin– his eyes was confused.

"W-wala..." sagot ko at umiwas ng tingin. How much do I really knew about this guy?

He just smiled, a slow, and looks like a predatory curve of his lips, "I told you, I will give you enough reason to live, Dan. If you're thinking about–"

"It's not about it." sagot ko at kumawala sa yakap niya. It was a lie, it was all about it. It was still about it.

Naglakad ako papunta sa bintana ng office niya, napatingin sa repleksyon ko sa salamin habang ang tubig ulan ay naglalaglagan pababa. Nakita kong sumunod siya papunta sa likod ko, binigyan ako ng mainit na yakap at mumunting halik sa batok.

Pagkatapos ay ipinatong ang ulo niya sa balikat ko. Kinikiliti ako ng mga paghinga niya na ramdam na ramdam ko sa mga tainga ko. He also moved his hand, touching me passionately.

"M-mon," tawag ko sa kan'ya. This guy never failed me to feel this butterfly on my stomach, even just his simple touch.

Tinanggal niya ang pakakayakap sakin at marahan akong pinaharap sa kan'ya. He looked at me in the eye, he's staring me, full of love and care.

Ngayon, nakasandal ako sa mismong bintana, ramdam ang malamig na glass sa likod ko.

Gumuhit muli ang ngiti sa labi niya, dinakma ang mga kamay ko at inangat paatas ng sa ulohan ko, kasabay ng isang kidlat na nag bigay ng karagdagang ilaw sa loob ng office niya. I saw his eyes glinted in the sudden flash, and for a moment, I saw something cold and possessive there.

"I want you to beg for life, Dan!"

"I want you to continue living, for me." he said then kissed me– passionate and deep.

Oh! Pano ko ba matatanggihan ang lalaking 'to?

I'm really addicted to this man, to his voice, his touch, his kisses and to the way how he made me fell loved. He's expert in making me fall and fall harder for him.

He's right, he' giving me this feeling to fight for life, a chance, a hope.

But what is this guts inside my head?

What if Yami is right, that this billionaire is just killing me softly?