All Chapters of The Billionaire Trap : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Sophia's POV He was exotic, he was so good, so touch, so sexy and erotic. He was all I ever wanted in sex. Do things really have to be this complicated? Why do I have to be in this situation? I love this man, with all my heart and body but our relationship doesn't have to be but still, the fire, the adrenaline, it gave me pulses and ignited a fire within me that no one else had before. How do I do to stay strong, how do I do to handle myself until my dad pays all of his debts. I would have to stay focused before this relation gets out of hand and consumes both of us unwillingly and whatever he said, I would have the greatest loss in the end. I'm sorry dad but you should have thought about this before selling me off to some monster. Now I'm addicted to his brother's dick, how do I do?Zack continued fucking me as my moans resonated through the walls of his office until he had to close my mouth with his hand. His moans were getting out of control as well, so I closed his mouth too and

Zack's POV Uh, I finally got over the back breaking workload that was drowning me. The evening looked clear and peaceful, things happening right now had been going on crazy and maybe I could take This evening for a little rest under the stars.Suddenly I heard my phone ring from my pocket. It was Helene. I didn't really want to deal with her right now but whatever, it could be important."Hello?""Sweetheart, how are you doing?" She asked with her honey sweet seductive voice. The voice she usually uses when she's in need."What's the matter?" I replied with a cold and unshiftable voice. Helene had never been a problem but right now I didn't want her services."Oh, chill batman, nobody is dying... Well not physically. Sweetheart I've been dying to feel you again inside me, that sweet dick and illicite cum, I need it babe.. I want you."Her voice sounded desperate but my body remain unmoved. I couldn't have Sophia and her at the same time, even though there is nothing emotional between

Helene's POV (2 weeks ago)Smoke, drinks, alcohols. That's the everyday routine of my nights for as long as I remember. My Girls selling out their bodies with illicit dances and paying off their bills from the dick of immoral men. It could look exhausting from outside, but actually it's easier than anyone can think. A good shot in the veins, a sexy booty and an old man that can't stand more than 10mn without jerking off and falling flat on the bed like an empty vessel. Yes that's all it takes, thousands of dollars per night, as easy as that. In the beginnings it used to be the peak of my satisfaction, dollars into my bank account and making sure my bitches are safe. That was all I really needed, until I met you, Zack Holmes. You were the first to request for my personal services because you knew my bitches couldn't handle such a beast. Hmm Zack Holmes, a cold character in a spicy body. I had never reached such a level of pleasure before, with any man. He was true, hard, rough but hi

Helene's POV "Listen Helene, we've had wonderful sex together and are truly one in a kind woman but there I don't have time for you anymore. We keep in touch but don't expect to see me anytime soon" Zack's words resonated through the phone, breaking me with every letter and every sound. Although, why was I even surprised? I knew all I was for him was a good place to spend time, have drugs and good sex but nothing more but still,... After all the sacrifices... Maybe I expected more loyalty, more attachment, just more something. Whatever, he had told me right? He told me not to tie any bond... And I wish I didn't.""I see... It's her right? That Sophia girl? You finally got her, didn't you?" That bitch, she erupted out of nowhere and fucked everything up. He was mine! I was the only bitch he took! The only one he wanted in bed and now he doesn't even want to see me anymore for that slut! I was never his main, and I had accepted that, but after all my loyalty and trust he couldn't just

Sophia's POV Hints of light started caressing my eyes while I slowly woke up. I was sitting on a chair, tied on my legs and hands, my mouth was tapped and my eyes closed with a light black piece of cloth. I was cold and scared, there was an irritating scent of moisture, alcohol and smoke in the air. I didn't know where I was and why I was here but I had only one thing in mind; Zack was coming, well I hoped so.I tried to undo or breakout the knots by myself but I couldn't, my body was still weak and my mind was still blurry. I sat there waiting, frustrated and dehydrated. I was getting hungry and thirsty, I tried to screen but the tape didn't allow me. I hoped so hard that Zack would come and get me but my patience was slowly dying and the darkness around me started swallowing me more and more. Panic hit me and I started jumping from my chair, trying to move it so that I could touch at least something or call on someone's attention around. Maybe I had nothing to be scared of, maybe