Chapter 1.

Lily

I know I'm not a good person.

I think about that as I watch this tall, handsome man tear my bra apart, looking at me with desire.

"It seems someone is a little too eager today," I say with a smile, spreading my legs for him.

"Can you blame me? I haven't seen you in over a week. I want you so badly right now," that handsome man replies, searching for my lips to kiss me.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Moonridge. You know I'm always at your disposal."

The man between my legs is the famous Nicolae Moonridge, one of those rich men who come from a wealthy foreign family. To be honest, I don't really know where he gets his money from. All I know is that he is disgustingly rich, appears in every magazine, and is known as the "most eligible bachelor." Who would have thought that the gentleman everyone respects is obsessed with someone like me, a woman with a questionable reputation?

With his blond hair and those golden movie-star eyes, he could be the perfect match for anyone, if it weren't for one small detail: he's engaged.

"Enjoy yourself as much as you want, Mr. Moonridge..." I whisper provocatively against his lips before kissing him.

It doesn't fill me with remorse to know he has another woman, nor that I'm the mistress or that I could be "destroying" a relationship. To me, my encounters with Nicolae Moonridge are nothing more than a transaction, just another way to make money. I only love cash.

The only one who could end up getting hurt is Nicolae if he keeps obsessing over my body.

My mind goes blank when he begins devouring my lips. I feel his warm tongue in my mouth, a kiss so passionate it makes me gasp. Sliding my hands down his back, I grab him by the hips and pull him closer to me, clearly feeling his hard cock, trapped inside his pants, rubbing against my sex.

I'm not going to deny it, Nicolae and I are incredibly compatible in bed. It's not just that he has that huge thing between his legs that makes me see stars whenever he's inside me. We both know we enjoy each other while fucking, which is why we get so much satisfaction from these "casual" encounters.

Sometimes Nicolae gives me so many orgasms that I think I should be the one paying him for his "services."

When one of his hands reaches my breast and begins stimulating one of my nipples, I have to break the kiss with a moan. This guy really knows how to touch me and make me tremble with pleasure.

"It seems you've missed me just as much after all this time," he whispers playfully.

"Of course, sir. You know I enjoy it just as much as you do," I reply obediently. "Since I've made both of us suffer with my absence, what do you think about letting me suck you a little as compensation?"

"You're so naughty, Lily..."

Giving me a quick kiss, Nicolae gets off the bed and stands in front of me. Keeping up my flirtatious attitude, I sit on the edge of the mattress, caressing his hard manhood through the fabric of his pants for only a few seconds.

"You're so hard. It makes me so sad to see you suffering like this, Mr. Moonridge," I continue teasing him.

"If you feel that sorry for it, you should give it a kiss, don't you think, bunny?"

I think I've made him suffer enough, so I unzip his pants and am about to pull them down along with his underwear when we're interrupted by the shrill ringing of his phone in the next room. Someone is calling him.

"Wait a moment, sweetheart. I'll be right back," Nicolae says, taking my hands and moving them away from him.

I don't answer. I just make a displeased face, remaining seated on the edge of the bed with my chest completely exposed while the lower half of my clothes remains untouched. This guy really knows how to kill the mood...

Nicolae leaves the bedroom of the small apartment and walks straight to the coat he tossed near the entrance, picking up his phone to answer it, allowing me to hear his conversation with someone in the distance.

"No, tell him I'm not available... Damn it, it's a real pain in the ass... Doesn't he know what patience is?" Nicolae asks harshly, using that tone of voice he never shows me.

Nicolae treats me differently from everyone else. I don't want to get my hopes up because I know what we have is nothing more than sex and money, but sometimes I like that he's so obsessed with me. Knowing that even someone like me can drive a man like him crazy is gratifying. It feels good to be loved, even if it's only an illusion.

"There's no other choice. I'll see you in half an hour," I hear him say irritably before hanging up.

Sighing wearily, I lean back on the bed and wait for him seductively with my legs spread, even though I already know what's about to happen.

"A difficult call?" I ask with a smile. "Are you leaving?"

"I'm sorry, sweetheart. It's a family problem. Some people just don't know how to stay put," I hear Nicolae complain. "Will you be coming to the club tomorrow?"

"That's right, Mr. Moonridge. My short vacation is over. I'll be ready for you every night, just like always..."

"I hope you mean it, Lily. I'll go crazy if you disappear like that again."

He's completely obsessed with me. The mere thought of it makes me smile.

Choosing not to say anything, I watch as he puts on his tie and fastens his pants again. It's a shame he's going to stay hard all night thinking about me.

"I won't disappear again," I lie, because I can't promise something like that. "The money is non-refundable, sir. Even if you have to leave, payment for this room and my services must still be made."

"If I paid for something, it would be a waste not to make proper use of it, don't you think?"

Before I can answer, I feel Nicolae grab me by the ankles and suddenly lift my legs, returning to his place over my body on the bed.

Because of how sudden his actions are, I open my eyes in surprise and let out a little cry, which is muffled by his lips.

I don't have much time to think. With my legs raised like that and so exposed to him, I feel him move my underwear aside, and two of his fingers slip inside me, making me tremble.

"Nicolae..." I whisper against his lips, placing my hands on his shoulders to steady myself.

"You definitely missed me too..." he says with satisfaction, beginning to trail kisses down my neck.

Completely lost in the pleasure, I feel his two fingers at my entrance, thrusting into me slowly, while his lips reach my breasts, where he begins to stimulate me by taking one of my nipples into his mouth and sucking it.

The pleasure is so overwhelming that I can't hold back my moans. His fingers move faster and faster, his mouth licks my nipples, and the palm of his hand begins to stimulate my clit. The feeling is so wonderful that in less than five minutes I climax, slightly staining Mr. Moonridge's shirt with my release.

"It seems today's purchase has been paid off," Nicolae says, smiling mischievously.