MARRIED TO A BILLIONAIRE IN DISGUISE

ETHAN’S POVThis first ten laps were won by this fucking Williams. Who it might be I dont care. I came all over new York from Sydney. Am not going to lose this game. When the investors said they will pay me much more than they always do once I win this race. But can you blame me this red car was always the winner of this race since fucking five seasons. The red car is out of track now for getting new tyres. I chose not to change my ones so that I can use this opportunity to finish a lap or two if that’s possible but damn, they did it in fucking 8 minutes?After the eleventh lap am on side track for getting new tyres. “here, some water”, a worker handed me a cold bottle which I gladly accepted and chugged it whole down.I see few people cheering me specially girls. Putting Jacket on field wasn’t a bad Idea then I guess my sexy looks earned some real good fans in quick.After replacing the damaged tyres I set my car on the track in high speed. There were many cars yellow, orange, gree

As I swayed my hips to the music roaring in the club. Our bodies pressed between others, I smell alcohol and cheap perfumes which disgusts me to my guts. But still here am dancing with Tina and rose, my two best friends.Tina is a active feminist who have got a degree in feminism. Her thoughts about women development amuses me, the way she is a strong speaker and badass just like me. I remember the day when Tina wanted to take us on strike for normalising women not wearing a bra. I would have jumped right into it but when I found that we have to parade braless the whole new york city, I dropped the thought. But rose didn’t step back like me, she was more than happy to show her perfect boobs to every eye which lays on her.Tina is a blonde with short hair while rose is a red head with curly hair like ramen. While am a black haired Australian chick with light blue eyes. tina has dark brown eyes while rose has green eyes. But I cant get those beautiful green eyes..... I still dont know

She gasps into my mouth when I hold her lower lip in between my teeth and tug them before wrapping my lips on hers as the missing puzzle pieces. They fit perfectly together. I take the kiss slow and passionately feeling every inch of her lips on my own as I hold her waist and squeeze it gently making her moan in my mouth. To my surprise she started responding to my kiss slowly as if its something foreign to her.I smirk against her lips as she moans when squeeze her ass, I took the opportunity to push my tongue into her mouth devouring and tasting every inch of her. I groan huskily at her taste. She taste berry like sweet and sour, might be the drink she had but am not so sure that whisky tastes as berries as my mind is fogged up with lust. She let me tangle her tongue with mine as I pull her more close pressing her blossoms to my rock hard chest. I feel my cock hard enough that I could glide it into her without supporting it with my hand. Might a ray of realization ran to her as

Cassandra’s povMy heart is pounding hard against my chest. As soon as I ran down from the stairs I went straight into the washroom and locked myself in. How the fuck I kissed him? I shouldn’t have lost my cool infront of him, shouldn’t have accepted to dance with him, shouldn’t have met him. He is doing things to my heart which is seriously not good for it. The way his lips felt on mine was so amazing. I never know how it would feel to be kissed on the lips. Though I have a faint memory of a boy kissing me when I was a kid. What was his name? Yes, pookie. He too had same green eyes like my pookie. Might losing myself in those eyes, which I have fascinated all these years got me in this messy mistake of kissing a random man. For the goodness sake, I dont even know his name. Though he is handsome and a really good kisser. I dont regret feeling his lips and letting him explore my mouth with his tongue but if I stayed for a second more in his arms I would have ended up in bed, with him.

CASSANDRA’S POVI woke up with huge burning sensation in my body, my head hurts, my body is sore like someone have played rugby with my body. I groan feeling cold still wrapped like a cocoon in my blanket on my couch.“What the hell is happening to me?”, I whine getting up forcefully while ny body still wants to rest.“Oh my god!”, I gasp as I put my palm on my face rubbing my eyes.Am hot, I burning hot, I have a fever! I realize as my eyes burn more than before. “this cant be happening now!”, I exclaims as I pick myself up.I stroll tiredly in my kitchen to grab ibuprofen. I rummage through many cabinets and shove them groaning. “God! I have to get them from medical”, I hiss holding my head in my palms I let my feet tiredly take me into the washroom, I toss my jacket off into the laundry basket and strip all my clothes then stand under the shower. I let Luke warm water fall on my body and wash out the smell of alcohol and sweat from last night after brushing my teeth.I squeeze s