Billionaire's - Percival Archer

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, places, events, and incidents are either products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This story is not affiliated with any Universities mentioned below. Please be advised that this story contains mature scenes and strong languages that are not suitable for very young audiences. Read at your own risk.  *** “On behalf of all our crew, thank you for choosing Asiana as your Airline today. Have a great day.” I smiled at the passengers who went out of the plane. I was just standing at the side thanking everyone with a smile plastered on my face, they were carrying their luggage. From time to time I would also approach them if they needed my help. “Is this our last flight?” Katella, one of the crew asks. “Yes,” I smiled at her. “You can rest already.” The long flight from Atlanta to

In the evening, I showered and got dressed again. I wore my leather skirt and a see-through fitted long-sleeve. It was showing a little bit of skin on my waist and stomach, it also shows my lacy bra. I put on my hoop earrings and put on make-up, to compliment my get-up for the night, I put on a power red lipstick to achieve that seductive look. Martina fetch me. Stacey was just around Vine Street that’s why we rode together. “And why are you sad?” I asked Martina after entering her car. “You’re honeybunch’s not around?”  I heard that she’s hooking up with this certain NPU guy. I think it was the guy she met at Bardot I just laugh and let her do what she wanted. “Between Sam and me, who’s going to hooked-up first with some hot guy? H-m-m, who do you think Kierra?” I ask. “Sam is charming and you’re seductive. Don’t involve me in your nonsense games Yanna.” Kierra said in an irritated manner. Samantha is really charming. She looks e

  Ashianna "I have to return home." Out of surprise, I told him that! I took a step back after the chased kiss. I know I shouldn't back down in situations like these, but I was mindful of how unclean I felt, especially because I was still wearing the same clothes and had just left the club! "I'll drive you home." He stood out of his chair and walked over to the side table to collect his car key. I also fix my things without saying anything. If I were simply very clean right now, like not wearing the same clothes and having already bathed. Oh, my goodness! This is extremely irritating! Why must we meet in this way? If we have to meet again, I'll make sure I'm not drunk and that I'm comfortable with how I appear and what I'm wearing. He walked in through a black door. I peeked in and noticed he had a modest walk-in closet. I snorted and averted my gaze. I can see he's a very affluent man. "Do you feel comple

When we arrived at a two-story house in Fremont, it was already late. Outside, the music was not that loud, but after we entered, the sound was really loud inside the living room. Everyone has been greeted by Sam. It was a home full of university students, all of them had red cups in their hands. Others are dancing, drinking, conversing, and playing beer pong. The place was not overly packed because the home was vast. I looked around the living area, but there was no sign of Percival. That's where I spotted him when Sam took me to the kitchen. He was leaning on the kitchen counter, a red cup in his hand. He was grinning as he listened to his friend—the one Martina had mentioned before. There were a total of five of them. Two ladies and three males were present. When the woman encircled her arms on his arm, he moved and got his attention. The woman murmured something to him and he nodded, still smiling. “Sam!” the woman Percival was talking to turned around wh

"He's a creep! A handsome creep"I'm not sure how I'd feel because he didn't respond to my chat. He didn't say how he found out my info, but I'm guessing Samantha informed him or he's just a creep! As a response, I stalked him as well.When I do a google for his name on Instagram, I get a lot of results! I had no idea what his entire name was, so I asked Samantha.To: BestieAdmit it you sold my name to Percival.She replied immediately even though it was already late.From: BestieKind of.I want to strangle Samantha’s neck. I was to type a reply when she chatted to me again.From: BestieYou’re looking for his Instagram account, huh? Hmmm.I grimaced and replied to her.To: BestieYes, so give it to me because I have your family.From: BestieYou can have my family, LOL!From: BestieAnd, it’s Percival Archer Revamonte. You’re welcome bitch