Ariel's POV (The end)

Billionaire's Surrogate stripper

Ariel's POV

Adrian's arms wrapped around me as we slept. A familiar liquid threatened to leak between my thighs. I grunt from sleep, and slowly removed his hands before climbing down to use the toilet.

Shoooh…

I finished using the toilet and made my way back to the room but stopped mid way to the bed.

My throat was dying of thirst. Adrian wore me out with excessive love making and my thighs and his love marks on my skin were proof to this. I left the bedroom heading to the kitchen. A silhouette of a figure was walking up the stairs at the highest floor. I stopped and followed the trail where the sound was coming from. It was leading me to the highest floor and I recalled the incident that occurred when I went this route.

“Someone might see me here and inform the rest of the family. I don't want anyone scolding me over a silly topic but…” The sound of someone shutting the last door hit my ears. There