Novel & Cerita My Playboy Is A Don

Their order had arrived, and she was already trying to arrange it. "What?? Did I say that out loud?" She grinned this time, "I bet you did." "I bet I meant it." Comebacks were the best. After some seconds, she put her chin In the centre of her palm. "How do you always feel saying the same things over and over to a thousand different girls?!" He looked amused and was soon laughing. A deep sound that cut through her skin. "Playboys are not that bad. Forget the movies and books you read. They're just normal guys trying to make ends meet. It's called a hustle sweetheart." His smile was sly, and ended up In a smirk.

"I only agreed with a favor for Troy. I wasn't going to have sex with him. Who do you think I am? I have a son. That is disgusting." Don is stubborn to understand my explanation and will take it as if I wanted to do it. "Still, you shouldn't agree to that bet." "Why would you care?" I'm starting to get ticked off. "It seems you enjoyed being surrounded by all those girls flaunting over you. And some of them are minor that hit puberty very early." I saw some of those teenagers; they hit puberty and their breast. Ugh! I don't want to think about it. My breast is significant, not an average size compared to those girls.

It was no doubt the one and only playboy of the century- "Hugh Donovan!" He released Nate on hearing my voice and turned towards me questioningly. "Yes?" I was too busy gaping at him to answer. So Nate, being the polite person that he is (not), gave me a kind glare and Hugh a try-anything-and-there-won't-even-be-a-body-to-identify kind of glare and forcefully cleared his throat to get Hugh's attention. "Hey Nate, who's this fine piece of ass?" Hugh asked pointing at me, shamelessly as always, unknowing to Nathan's murderous expression, while I frowned at his sexist comment.

I will sway you and make you fall for me so I can reap your money and make you submit to me. Looks like the King of Playboys is back from vacation and ready for a new hunt… *Playboy Theo had an evil smirk on his face ass he stepped out of the building to go get some coffee* *Well… things just got more interesting. See you in the next chapter!*

"What has that got to do with anything?" "The school Don has only ever been with girls of his class." "Who is the school Don?" "Don't worry your pretty head about that. In our world, it's the secret title of whoever is ruling the largest or dominant frat." Boma was still confused. "Who?" she asked. "Your boyfriend." Paulet clarified. Boma anxiously assimilated the information. "Are you going to answer my question or not?" Boma was confused "What question?" "Are your parents rich?"

She wanted him to say the words with his mouth. “Jason, your ex-boyfriend. Do you think I wouldn't know? I can't believe he took you to that cheap club and you whined your waist against his crotch. He isn't even handsome, man looks like a broken record.” Donovan spoke arrogantly again. “By the way, I could buy the entire club and the people in it, you shouldn't be dealing with men below my standards, I find it dirty.” He boasted. Donovan Rolland cannot help but boast of his wealth.

Every person who had underestimated me. I smiled, a cold, dangerous smile. They won’t see me coming. And then my phone buzzed, an unknown number. “Tonight, the first move begins,” a text read. I looked up, heart racing. The city lights outside reflected in my window, painting streaks of red and gold. Adrian was right. This was war. And I was already in it. The thought made my pulse race, fear, excitement, and something else I didn’t dare name. I was no longer just Nora Vaughn, the obedient daughter. I was a player. And Adrian Cole… he was both my ally and my storm.

liam showed the news paper article don smirked as usual with his expression less face dyren said "here another girl gone missing but these people calling you gay what's this" don replied casually with his signature smirk "because they don't know what I done to that girl" liam chuckled and said "I pity these girls who are thinking to get you because they don't know what will happen if they try to be seduce you" dyren said "they wont believe even if he himself accept that he is a beast no girl believes it because he is nation's husband right" even after all these no change in Don's expression because all these years he learned how to dominate and control people for him power is everything in

She was looking at him with full concentration because he had told her that when he wouldn't be present in NY then she was going to handle everything, so she was seeing and hearing everything with full focus. By his conversation, his style, his behaviour no one could say that he was tagged with ' playboy ' or use girls like a tee shirt. He looked very gentle. His smile was breathtaking, even his emotionless face attracted her most. Damn, today everything about him was attracting her which she used to not like.

I couldn’t wait for us to get done here, wanting nothing more than to go home to Bex. Things had been different once upon a time. I was a certified playboy that was rarely ever turned down. There was plenty more tail that came to me instead of the other way around on the off-chance that I was turned down. Goddess, I was a disgusting pig. Yes, the chicks were willing, but that didn’t change shit.