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Mr billionaire’s little stripper Chapter Forty Eight
Adriana’s POV“No!” I screamed fearfully, sitting up on my bed with a start. My entire body shook violently from fear and even my breath hitched in horror. I quickly glanced around the room, half expecting to see the monster from my dreams and when I realized that I was finally safe, I heaved a sigh of relief.Shrugging, I slowly crawled out of bed and groaned when I discovered that my dress was drenched in sweat and in fact, as it was, I was already dripping wet. Just when I felt that my raging heartbeat had been successfully calmed, a scream from the distance tore into the silence of the night and again my heart began beating frantically.The screams came repeatedly, tearing into the silence and despite the fact that I was curious, I didn’t dare to leave my room or to check for its source because I was scared of Massimo. His threatening words were still fresh in my head and I stayed in my lane so as not to annoy him more than I had already managed to. I was already scared because
Mr billionaire’s little stripper Chapter Forty Nine
~Adriana’s POV~I stood at the door with my hands slapped against me face in both shock and confusion. I didn’t know how to fully digest the scene barely five feet away from me. Massimo was with a girl. A girl who just happened to be the worst person one could think of; Jamie. I thought he said he had nothing to do with her and that she was nothing but a pest to him.What the hell was happening here then? To worsen the situation, I saw Jamie smirk smugly at me. She winked, made a sexual sound and from the look on her face, it was obvious that she was making fun of me at the moment. I just wanted the floor to open up and swallow me whole but before it did, I wanted to squeeze the living daylights out of her!With Massimo’s dark eyes fixated on mine, he wasted no time jumping down from the bed and then began to walk in my direction.Initially, I had hoped that he was coming to give an explanation about what was actually going on and why he had Jamie in his bed but to my utter shock ,
Mr billionaire’s little stripper Chapter Fifty
~Massimo’s POV~It was one thing to sleep with someone you had no iota of feelings for and another entirely to find out that you were in fact sleeping with the twin of the person you had no iota of feelings for.My confusion knew no bounds as I glared between Jamie and her so-called twin sister, Jannie, but what confused me the most was how she had been able to behave just like her sister, temporarily deceiving me and making me sleep with her.Maybe sluttiness simply ran deep in their blood.“Aren’t you a traitor right now?!” Jamie screamed, pointing her crooked finger at her sister and for a minute, I wanted to slap myself in the face because that was one feature she didn’t share with her sister.Maybe I would’ve known!“Maybe I am but I wasn’t the one who’s been living off resources meant for the both of us and then leaving me to rot in that stinky jail in UAE!” The other yelled with equal venom.Again, I glanced between both of them, feeling the confusion wear off to leave just ang
Mr billionaire’s little stripper Chapter Fifty One
~Adriana’s POV~*THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS GRAPHIC DESCRIPTIONS OF SEX AND BDSM, AND NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!*The first thing I noticed when I stepped into my room was a shift in the air. I had only stepped out for an hour and thirty minutes but from the massive change that had occurred in the room, one would think I had stepped out for a week or so.My bed, which had been at a corner of the room, had been shifted to a different corner, furthest from the door; and the stripper pole had been increased. They were now two instead of the usual one. My heartbeat quickened.I couldn’t help but wonder what must’ve prompted Massimo to do this renovation but from the looks of things, it wasn’t something good.My heartbeat accelerated again when I saw a swing-like object hanging at one corner of the room but what shocked me even more was the leather straps and the disgusting objects that lay scattered on my bed.On the bed was a black dildo, some handcuffs, som
Mr billionaire’s little stripper Chapter Fifty Two
~Adriana’s POV~I flicked my wild hair to the side, resting my head on my arms as I watched Massimo sleep soundly beside me. Initially, I had been shocked because I never thought that he even sleeps at all and to think that he was sleeping this soundly and snoring quietly beside me made me even more surprised..Another thing that surprised me was how peaceful and childlike he looked in his sleep. “Who would see him like this and believe that he was one of the most dangerous people to ever come in contact with?” I mused under my breath, shaking my head as if answering my own question myself.I watched him for a while, contemplating between waking him up or letting him sleep soundly but I chose the latter because one could never know the kind of mood he was in. He could be cool one moment then absolutely aggressive in the next minute.He was that unpredictable!As if noticing my stares, he shifted in his sleep and for a minute, I found myself getting lost in watching him stretch in his
Mr billionaire’s little stripper Chapter Fifty Three
~Adriana’s POV~“Anna!” My mom exclaimed happily and as soon as I heard her voice, a drop of tear involuntarily fell from my eye. I missed her… terribly.My excitement grew when she agilely hopped off the bed and jogged in my direction to wrap her arms around me. I smiled as more teardrops fell from my eyes.“You look so healthy mama!” I squealed in excitement, jumping up and down like a teenager. Massimo’s bodyguard, on seeing the excited state mom and I were in, secretly left the room and I couldn’t help but be extremely grateful for that little action.“I feel healthy,” mom responded, coming to wrap her arms gingerly around my shoulders. Her hold, after all these months of not feeling it made butterflies suddenly appear at the base of my stomach.Whoever said you only felt butterflies around a lover must be a joker because my mother right now, was making me feel more than what a combination of Caden and Massimo could ever make me feel.Walking side by side, with her arm still draped
Mr billionaire’s little stripper Chapter Fifty Four
~Adriana’s POV~“Adriana!” Massimo growled again, and just like before, I flinched involuntarily before scurrying out of my chair like some chased mouse. His deep dark eyes raked my entire body sensuously, making me gulp and despite the fact my mother was also in the same room as us, he took a few steps closer to me, grabbed my arm and snarled;“Do I have to force you to do every single thing? Why can’t you just ever obey simple instructions?!” He growled but I still couldn’t say why I could hear the silent words; ‘are you stupid?’ ringing in my ears.“Adriana!” I heard my mom call out to me but I couldn’t bring myself to look at her. From the urgency in her voice, it was obvious that she was worried about me; I didn’t have to look into those eyes to be sure.“Massimo!” She tried again and suddenly, as if under some kind of spell, Massimo quickly let go of my arm and began to walk in her direction.“Ma, I think you’d have to go back to bed,” He whispered quietly like an adult talking
Mr billionaire’s little stripper Chapter Fifty Five
~Caden’s POV~I sat in a corner of my room and in my hands was a tiny photograph of Adriana and I on our first date. She had been smiling brightly into the camera and I could still feel how tightly she had wrapped her hands around my waist. I could even still perceive the sweet smell of her light smelling perfume.It was strange how time flew. How she suddenly turned from this smiley, lovey young adult who loved wearing pink dresses with red matte lipsticks on her lips to the fast growing dark woman she became before she was taken away by Massimo.Months into before she finally left, I had thought her to be overbearing. We had both wanted more from each other and it made us drift apart slowly. She had wanted more of my time and affection and I had wanted more sex.She never wanted to give me more sex. In fact, she never even fancied the idea of having sex. It got so bad to the extent that I wanted the attention of other women, I wanted other women to give me those things I wanted fro
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