The Billionaire's Outrageous Addiction のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

SCARLETT COBBSI could feel the pressure in my mind. The force was familiar and trust me, I had tried to resist. Right from the moment he pulled me into his arms, hugging me and telling me all would be okay. But that pressure remained intact.The weight of my father’s command. The pain of losing the one person I thought would always be there for me. The realization that my life was about to become even worse. Waking up to reality was harsh as fuck. And I was tense through out the drive to the estate. The only way to get rid of the pressure, heartache, and misery was sex but for once I was logical. “How could you ask him for sex after you nearly killed him, Scarlett?”But my logical self disappeared into nothing…. And sexual desperation multiplied by a thousand.That was my one chance to shove those dark memories of my younger self back to where they belonged– beyond the surface.“I am asking you to take advantage of me, Finn. use me to help me.” I wished I could tell him everythi

SCARLETT COBBSNo?He didn't just say no to me, yeah?He didn't just reject an offer from the Scarlett Cobbs. Right?I mean, anyone would have been pleased and thrilled to be my sex buddy with no strings attached. I just couldn't be with anyone.“No?”I breathed out, letting down the glass in my hand and holding his gaze like my life depended on it. We just had a moment. Or was it all in my head because I was searching for the perfect replacement for Lucas?“I just can’t do that—““Why? Do you think I am a scam? I can offer you anything, Finn. Just name it and it will be yours. Anything.”I was that desperate. Desperate enough to cut him off and also make him understand that I would do anything to have him as my sex buddy.I needed him. Heck!My addicted ass needed him.But Finn didn't see that. He rose from his seat with a frown on his and said, “Again, I am not a gigolo and neither am I a sex worker that you can buy because you have enough money to throw around, Miss Scarlett Cobbs

SCARLETT. I am definitely devoted to satisfying my desires, but one thing I put my utter devotion to apart from looking for a phallus to satisfy my aching core is my job. I might be the CEO, but I believe in work ethics. I do not tolerate any form of lateness or insubordination from any of my employees and as their boss, I have to lead by example. It gains me more respect. I am awake earlier than usual. Checking the clock, it read 5:45 AM. Throwing back my covers, I climbed out of bed and slipped my legs into my fluffy clogs before padding my feet over the Oriental carpet and into the bathroom. My morning routine was straight and uncomplicated; wash my teeth and my face, pile my hair up before stepping out, breakfast, bath, make-up maybe, dress, shoes and a purse to go with it. My life was that simple. Such irony. I decided to have french toast today with a cup of milk which I absolutely didn't need as I was lactose intolerant. But I was going to take my medicat

SCARLETT. "He's gay, Fiona. Eyes off him." I said to Fiona as she handed me the file. I had seen the way she stared at him as he walked out of my office. I sent him to get my router from my car as my phone wasn't here with me. Well, it had crashed this morning and I wasn't ready to get a new phone yet. At least, that would help me avoid my parents or Kevin for a while as my father had been calling since last night. I knew what he was going to say but that wasn't my business. For now, I was an adult and out of their life. I had my own life to live and they weren't going to use me as their pawn. Fiona blushed profusely and nodded. "Yes, ma'am," I leafed through the paperwork, skimming through as I read through the contract. I nodded in satisfaction and looked up at her. "You did a good job. You can go back to your duty," Fiona smiled and turned to walk out of the office and before she shut the door behind her, I sang out loud. "Eyes off him. Remember work ethics. No

SCARLETT. One thing I didn't notice about Fiona was her inability to keep things to herself. It was the same for Omar. Definitely, gossip was going to spread. Heck, it was a fashion company and gossip was the order of the day. But I had watched them, with quite a myopic view, and I didn't see that part of them that couldn't keep things to themselves. I knew it would look like I was taking things overboard, but I wasn't. She had gone ahead to tell Finn what I said to her about him being gay. I had expected her to fucking keep to herself and not say anything about it, but it didn't seem so. As for Omar, this was going to get him fired. He has violated my new unspoken rule. Going around to tell his colleagues that I had employed someone and kept him in the cubicle. I was all for protecting my image and if this got out, the paparazzi and the public would start looking out for him and I didn't want that. It was going to draw attention to us, which was a bad thing. It was