Love At First Night: The Billionaire’s First Love Novels & Stories

Tonight, I was Nyx, and Nyx didn't hide. The bass from the main floor vibrated through the walls as I waited, counting my heartbeats. One client. Three songs. Maybe four hundred dollars if he was generous, another small dent in a mountain of debt so massive I'd need a thousand nights like this to even see the top. Fifteen million dollars didn’t care about dignity. The door opened. My practiced smile was already in place, sultry and inviting, as I looked up, my heart just stopped. Nicholas Bodeen stood in the doorway.

“I probably won’t have a job after this. I just want to lie in bed all day. My body feels tired even though I haven’t even done anything yet. It feels like a TRAIN ran over me— and not the MRT train, but Dark’s train last night!” She gasped at her own thoughts. “Oh my gosh! Roxane, stop thinking nonsense!” Dark, meanwhile, noticed the blush on her cheeks. He glanced at her silently before looking back at the road. He didn’t speak, but something was spinning in his mind. “How do I even tell her… that I’m the one who took her virginity last night? And worse, I want her to be my wife. Like—ASAP. Like right now if possible!” “Am I crazy? What kind of woman would want to marry her boss after just

Eyes full of love. We move together, building. We come softly, tears of joy mixing. “I love you forever,” he whispers. “Forever.” Sleep comes peacefully. Morning light. Then my phone buzzes. Unknown number. One message. A video. Old. From the beginning. Me and Noah—our first night. Intimate. Private. My moans clear. His hands all over me. Caption: Thought it was over? Drive was a copy. Real one’s with me. More coming. I scream.

"Sir, I can take a shower by myself. Could you please get out of this shower room first,' asked Rachel, who was a little used to their sex activities. Rapheal erushed the thin lips of the only woman who could satisfy his lust and bit her neck to mark her body. Rachel pushed Rachel body out of the shower room and closed the glass of the room. Rachel turned around and washed her body from the bit of soap that had been rubbed by her boss. Rapheal had no other choice to bathe in the bathtub area. She quickly applied soap and shampoo to her hair. Rachel stole glances at the well-built and sexy man for her. Apparently, Rachel has fallen in love with her boss.

But I couldn't tell him. "I'll see you later" With that, I dashed out of his office. Ever since then, I couldn't stop overthinking about literally everything. It had been six years since that one night but I couldn't forget it. He was my first after all. First everything. First love, the first person to take my virginity and first heartbreak. How was I going to face him after all these years? The beeping noise of my phone brought me back to reality. My eyes immediately zoomed over time and I looked over the stairs. Aiden was getting late for school and I did not even wake him yet.

It was too dark for either of us to be able to see each other, but we just moved with emotions, and before long, a soft and gentle kiss was exchanged; an innocent kiss between two lovers. Here I was, spending the night exactly how I envisioned it. The kiss was followed by a night of passion and sex. My first experience ever. I had never felt something so beautiful before. It felt as if all my worries had been forgotten and that the world no longer mattered. When we finally laid down again to sleep in each other's embrace, I heard the words coming from his mouth- "Will you marry me?", words that sent streams of joy through my heart. I had dreamt of this moment for what felt like a lifetime, I

I slowly stretched my body on the bed still feeling sore in between my legs as our last night deed flashed in. Good morning baby, I responded flashing him a cute smile, “How was your night, Hope you dreamt about me” He jokingly asked. “Baby,that reminds me when are you going to give me the mansion I wished for” I asked .“Soon my love, in a few months it will be done,”he said. Alright then, and he leaned in to give me a peck on my forehead reassuring me that he will fulfill his promise. BACK TO PRESENT A snap of her finger brought me back to the present.As it dawned on me that it was the supposed gift that should have been given to me was the one Markos gave her.

"I didn't know what you would love, so I took the liberty to order everything on their menu." Now do you see why I was hellbent on dating a billionaire, not one broke ass nigger who has nothing to offer but to stuff me with fried chicken and chips and will still ask them to wrap up the left-over for takeout? I mean, this is what we call variety. I don't know about you, but I'm definitely allergic to broke people. If you love poverty, I don't. "Wow, you did!" I said, smiling at him. We both placed our orders, and believe me when I say it was one of the most romantic nights I have ever had. Who spends this much to please a girl on a first date?