DON

DON POV

I have been with some of the worlds Trillionaire's and now it ended, but am hosting them with a dinner party this night.

Something has kept me thinking, am thinking of Lizzy, am thinking of the girl I love and hearing her tell me she never felt anything for me, hearing her tell me she doesn't love me on my face gave me a very hard blow to my heart.

Sure I go with three or more girls the last night, but still it didn't fill that space of Lizzy,

I saw her the last morning and she was looking as sexy as ever, I felt like raising her two legs and fucking the hell out of her.

Who knows what she will wear for the dinner party, I will send a dress for her to wear tonight, I will send it to her flat, her friend is now there alone but I will still get her back, she can't leave me.

I am still Don The Trillion Dollar Man, who gets whatever he wants, I will get Lizzy, let me send a dress to her friend.

Thinking about her otherfriend, 'that whore!', I groaned internally a