I lay half naked on the king size bed of a luxurious, 5 star hotel apartment with a glass of wine in hand; its bottle resting on a shelf close to the bed- half emptied. In my relaxed state I took a sip from the glass enjoying the delicate, sweet flavor of the fine liquor melt in my tongue. My life is just perfect! I am only 22 years old but I can boldly say I have slept with over 100 beautiful ladies from all over the world. Money isn't a problem either since I am worth billions of dollars and I didn't even have to work a second in my life to earn any fortune as I was born in wealth. My father Donald Anderson is a multi billionaire; being the richest man in planet and one of the most powerful and influential figures in the whole world and I am next in line to inherit all that as I am his only son though I have a young sister.
What else do one need to be happy if not money, drinks and women? And I have all three! Not forgetting I am tall, standing an impressive height of 6 ft 4 and super handsome as I have appeared on the front cover of many popular magazines as the most handsome man in world; four consecutive years. As you will expect the ladies are all going crazy over me. Who wouldn't? Rich, handsome and famous but these are not the only reasons why the ladies rush me like ants rushing candy. I have a little secret
I am blessed with a massive third leg and I know how to use it!!
I was busy sipping my wine before I felt a buzzing sound on the bed that alerted me. It was my phone and soon enough it started ringing out. Taking my time, not rushing at all I picked up the phone and my lips curved mischievously as I saw the caller ID.
Finally my entertainment is here!
“Liam, I am at the forth of the hotel," a soft, lady's voice spoke from the other end when I answered the call.
“Good. Come up to room 125," I informed rather sternly then hung up.
Let the fun begin!
Moments later a beautiful slender lady with busty chest and thin waist walked into my room; filling the whole place with her sweet flowery scent. However the sound of her high heels had already announced her presence long before she even came into view.
She looked a bit startled when she saw me without any shirt on and her cheeks became all flushed.
“G..Good evening, Liam," she stuttered, acting all innocent and shy and that caused me to chuckle inwardly.
Silly girl. Why the sudden good girl act? It honestly doesn't suit her especially with the way she was dressed. Her gown, so tight, short and revealing. I could mistake her for a pressure girl.
“What took you so long? You were supposed to be here by 6 pm, it's already past 7. I have almost downed the whole bottle of champagne by myself," I said with a slight frown.
”Sorry It took a while before I could convince my boyfriend I needed to leave for something important," she said and I couldn't help but smile.
He really doesn't like her leaving his side. Does he? His little treasure.
”How's Felix doing?" I asked.
“Can we please not talk about him?" She said, her face filled with guilt.
“What's wrong in asking about your boyfriend's well-being, huh?" I asked feigning ignorance and she stared at me like I was some sort of killer.
“He is your best friend!" She said, perhaps wanting me to share in her guilt also.
Yes you heard that right the pretty lady is not just any lady. Her name is Hela, a 19 years old media personal and she is the girlfriend to my best friend, Felix. But guess what? That won't stop me from making her my whore tonight.
“So? I know he is my best friend," I replied calmly.
“Ain't you feeling guilty?" Hela said softly.
“Guilty? We have not even done anything yet," I replied with a slight chuckle.
“If you are so troubled about this. Why did you come here? I didn't force you. Did I?" I asked, staring at her as I waited for a reply.”I..I just couldn't help myself," she said as a flash of lust flickered in her eyes and it was almost as if she was having an internal struggle.
“Meaning?" I raised a brow.
I knew fully well what she meant but I wanted to hear it from her mouth directly.
“I love my boyfriend, your friend, Felix but I want to see for myself what everyone is talking about. I want to experience what is making all the ladies seem to go crazy over you," she said rather shamelessly and I smiled softly but proudly.
Classic case of curiosity kills the cat! My reputation of being a sex machine. A horse in bed never fails to do wonders for me.
“So what are you waiting for then? Get naked," I ordered but Hela was taken aback by my statement; however, my serious expression made her realize I wasn't kidding.
Shyly and slowly she began to undress while I watched with an eagle eye.
My best friend Felix always bragged to me that he has a pretty, sexy girlfriend and he was right. But he also brags about how sweet she is in bed and I guess tonight I am going to verify if he is right about that or not. I know you must think I am a bad friend but I beg to differ. I love my friend and I value our friendship but girls are bitches and bitches are meant to be shared no matter who they are and what title is on their heads…
Wow!
I was impressed and amazed at what I was seeing as Hela stood naked in front of me. So beautiful! But how can such a slim statue accommodate these big, gigantic boobs?! It almost defies physics. And look at those nipples! They are like red plumpy, ripped fruits.
My piercing gaze moved away from Hela's boobs down to her slim tummy and further downward to her clean shaved private area. I have one word for it
Yummy!
Hela's face went completely pink with the way I was staring at her lower treasure. And soon enough she became worried as I wasn't taking any other action other than stare.
”Is anything wrong? Don't you like my body?" She asked, her tone showing her worries and insecurities.
Foolish girl. Won't a man observe his meal first before eating?
“I love it," I replied and she blushed.
“But why are you just staring?" She asked, still not convinced.
“Cause you have to first feed the eyes before you feed the flesh," I replied and she looked on all shyly.
“Touch yourself," I suddenly instructed.
“What?" She looked stunned.
“I want to watch. Touch yourself," I repeated and she hesitated a bit but then she started touching her body.
”Squeeze your boobs...pinch your nipples..." I kept passing out instructions and she was doing everything like a good girl and soon enough she started moaning softly without even me having to touch her.
I must say she does have a good soundtrack and I can't wait to hear how it will sound when I am deep inside of her.
“Come to the bed," I ordered and she eagerly climbed on the bed.
I could tell touching herself has aroused her a lot and she has become horny and ready to be feasted on.
“Closer," I instructed and she crawled forward. Staying in arms range.
Firmly I grabbed both of her boobs, pressing them together like I wanted to deflate them by force while she sat on my lap enjoying the experience.
Gosh! They are so soft! No wonder Felix always talks about her.
Pressing and squeezing I got her moaning and just then I locked my lips with hers and started furiously kissing her like I wanted to suck the air out from her lungs. My hands were still fiddling with her boobs roughly simultaneously.
The combo made her crazy. I could tell with the way her body was all tensed up.
”Ah.." she kept moaning out inside my mouth as our tongues coiled up together.
At this time I could feel my hard boner pushing against my pants, eagerly wanting to join the party and I am sure she was feeling the hardest also. Of course! She is sitting directly on top of it. Barely a minute went by before she started moving her waist slowly in a back and front movement around my laps and groins area with her soaking wet treasure.
Naughty bitch. Don't worry you will soon get what you want but not so fast.
Pulling my lips away from her mouth I quickly buried it in her chest; swallowing one of her nipples in my mouth like an infant.
Oh yeah!
Something inside me snapped at his words. A spark of anger ignited, and I felt my focus sharpen. I took a deep breath, visualizing the ball flying through the air, landing with precision on the green.The next few shots were a blur, but I played with a newfound intensity, my senses heightened. The crowd cheered and chanted my name, but I tuned them out, focused solely on the game.And then, in a dramatic turn of events, I sunk a long putt, winning the game in a stunning upset. The crowd erupted in cheers, and I pumped my fist in triumph, feeling an overwhelming sense of satisfaction.Tristan grinned, clapping me on the back. "Well played, Liam. I didn't think you had it in you."I smiled, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment. But as I turned to look for Amelia, I saw her smiling at me, her eyes shining with admiration. And in that moment, I knew that I had played for her, to prove myself worthy of her attention. But sadly I am not worthy of her love.I turned to face Tristan, m
Amelia's POV As Prince Tristan's luxurious car pulled up in my father's compound, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement mixed with nerves. Tristan stepped out of the car, looking every bit the charming prince in his casual yet stylish outfit. He flashed me a bright smile as he approached me, and I felt a flutter in my chest despite myself.My father, stepmom, and siblings watched us with suspicious eyes as Tristan hugged me and handed me a beautiful flower. "You look stunning, Amelia," he said, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "This simple gown really brings out your beauty."I blushed and thanked him, feeling a little self-conscious under the scrutiny of my family. But as we drove away from the compound, I felt a sense of relief wash over me. I was finally going to see Liam again, and I couldn't wait.When we arrived at the golf course, my heart skipped a beat as I caught sight of Liam standing on the green. He looked handsome and brooding, his eyes narrowing slightly as
Amelia's POV Felix's eyes widened in incredulity as he stared at me. "After all he did to you, the hurt he made you pass through, you went and fell in love with him. How is this possible?" he asked, his voice laced with a mix of shock, disappointment, and emotional pain.I shook my head, feeling a sense of helplessness. "I don't know. I don't know how I fell in love with him. It just happened," I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper.Felix's expression turned stern, his eyes blazing with a fierce intensity. "Then you have to undo it. You have to fall out of love with him. You will only end up getting hurt. You've seen what he's capable of doing. He doesn't care for anyone else except himself," he warned, his words dripping with conviction.I felt a pang of doubt, but a spark of hope still lingered within me. "What if he's changed?" I asked, my voice tentative.Felix's eyes widened in alarm, and he looked at me like I had lost my mind. "Change? Don't be a fool, Amelia. Liam can n
Amelia's POV As I walked away from Liam's place, I couldn't shake off the feeling that lingered inside me. It was strange, because just yesterday, I thought I disliked him the most. But seeing him in that terrible state, with his wounds and his regretful eyes, had somehow changed everything. The way he spoke from his heart, with such sincerity and vulnerability, had touched me in a way I never thought possible.My heartbeat was dancing to a new tune, one that I had never felt before. I felt a pang of disappointment when I had to leave his side, but I knew I couldn't stay. He was my boss, after all, and he had given me the day off.As I walked, I realized I didn't want to go back home. I needed a distraction, something to take my mind off Liam and the confusing feelings that were swirling inside me. So, I decided to visit Felix at his home, to check up on him and see how he was doing.When I arrived, Felix welcomed me with a warm smile. "I wasn't sure if you'd come back here after...
I felt a surge of defensiveness, my voice rising in confusion. "What do you mean I'm the reason? Are you accusing me of being responsible for your condition?" I asked, my eyes narrowing slightly.Liam's expression softened, and he shook his head. "I'm not accusing you, Amelia. I'm thanking you," he said, his voice filled with sincerity.I was taken aback, my confusion deepening. "What are you talking about?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.Liam's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze intense. "You opened my eyes, Amelia. You made me see how selfish I've been, even to people who loved and cared for me. Or is this not what you meant when you said I should consider how other people feel?" he asked, his voice filled with a hint of vulnerability.I was left speechless, my mind reeling from Liam's words. I had never expected him to listen to me, let alone take my words to heart.Finding my voice, I spoke up, my tone gentle. "I never really expected you to listen to me. And I definitely
Amelia's POV "Poor soul," I whispered, feeling a deep sense of sympathy for Felix. I drew him closer to my body, trying to console him as he wept.Felix's body shook with sobs, and I held him tightly, trying to absorb some of his pain. "Well, you were bound to find out sooner or later," I said softly, trying to offer some comfort.Felix raised his head, his eyes red and puffy, and looked at me with a mixture of shock and hurt. "Wait, you knew about them?" he asked, his voice trembling.I felt a pang of guilt and nodded slowly. "Yes, I'm sorry."Felix's expression turned hurt, and he pulled away from me slightly. "Why didn't you tell me anything?" he asked, his voice laced with pain.I took a deep breath, feeling a sense of regret wash over me. "I'm sorry, Felix. I didn't know how to break it to you, and I didn't think you would believe me over your best friend and girlfriend. And to be honest, I was too scared to act. I was afraid of Liam's punishment."Felix looked at me, his eyes s