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"Oh... Shit!, Shit!. Yeah. Fuck!!! ". The brunette moaned and cursed as Blake pounded into her pussy from behind, gripping her hair. He groaned and he thrust deeper and deeper. She continued to curse and moaned. She came undone but he was not done with her. His thrusts became harder and brutal. The Brunette continued to cry in pleasure. With her screams and moans, he continued to pound brutally into her pussy. He was getting closer to reaching his climax. He orgasm and empties his load into the condom, and he immediately pulls out of her. "Get dressed. My driver will drop you off. Also I will transfer some money to your account". He annoyingly told her off. "Not even a kiss darling". The young woman who's legs are wobbly trying to recover from the rough sex she just had. Got romantic. While adjusting her short skirt. "You know I don't do that shit. But thanks for your time. Now, if you will excuse me. I need to go to sleep". He dismissed She picked up her bag, blew k

Blake's POVA girl ruined my day. I have never felt insulted in my life before. If I had not promised my dad. I would have just retired for today. No woman dared to look me in the eyes. Focus Blake. Focus. I will get back to dealing with her. I am on my way to my Father's Mansion. Since I had promised to honour his invitation. Though I already knew why he invited me. It is simple. He wanted me to meet a model. She is the daughter of his very good friend. His namesake. I could have said no. But. I rather talk to the girl myself. That way, he won't be giving her family a false hope. No woman has ever caught my attention. Not before. Never will there be any in the future. I just hate women. Though, for the first time in my life. I met a fearless and bold girl today. A very annoying piece of shit. I got to know her name through my brother. The thought of my encounter with her has been haunting my sanity since the moment she left this evening. I

Blake's POVMy phone rang multiple times which I ignored. But, it will not stop ringing. I wondered who could be calling me this late. I got up from sleep. Grabbed my phone and as I checked the caller. It was Simon. The bodyguard that I assigned to my kid brother. I answered "Hello, boss" "Yes, Simon. Why are you calling me this late? " "Sir. I am outside your door. Your brother and his girl both passed out at the club. So I brought them home". He explained "Ok. I will be out now" I put on my shirt and slid my feet into my Nike slide. I walked out of my room to get the door opened. After walking down the stairs. I finally opened the door and I saw Asaf being carried by two of my men. But what caught my eye was Bexley. Her clothes ruined with poke? All stinking. "What happened to them?". I asked Simon and Stone who was carrying Bexley. "I don't know boss. But we are still looking into it". Simon replied. "Take Asaf to his room. And drop

Blake's POV I was in my kitchen making breakfast. I know you might think of me as being a cold heartless billionaire as people call me. But truly. This is me. I have loved cooking since I was a teenager. After my mother left us. I used to be by my father whenever he cooked for us. I learned from him. I still can't stop myself from thinking about how my mother left us. She left when we needed her the most. That action of hers changed me. Especially my perspective on women. I hate them. That is the reason I don't want to have a relationship with any woman. But when I am at home. Or when I am around my brother or my Father. I become the sweet Blake I used to be. It has been like this for years now. "So, you cook? ". A question from Bex. "Yes, I do" Turning to face her. I gave her a cup of coffee. I also let her know that a doctor is coming to check on her and Asaf. And she appreciated it while she sat on the kitchen islander. Tucking the stray strands of her curly hair behind

"Good morning Blake". Bexley greeted Blake but, he ignored her greeting and walked out without paying her any attention. Bexley was shocked. She couldn't understand Blake. At first, he was arrogant. Then, he became nice all of a sudden. And now, he is back to being himself again. "Don't get upset over that. My brother can be very funny. He must have been angry over something". Bexley nodded and picked up her bag. *** Bexley and John arrive at school. They rode in the same car. John sometimes picks Bex up when going to school. His house is just a five-minute drive from Bex's. Asaf parks beside John's Car. They all came out of the cars, hugging and exchanging greetings. Brad also got there and he parked his car not too far from where Asaf's and John parked. He came walking to them and after exchanging greetings. They all walked together. Bexley was dressed in a baggie ripped jeans and a white baggie top. With a blue sneakers. Her hair was tied up and rolled in a bun.