My Unwanted Billionaire

“I am sorry,” Jason says, with his arms around me while he rests his head on my shoulders.

“You have nothing to apologize for. You did nothing wrong,” I say, turning around to face him with his arms still around me.

“I did something wrong. I took you for a horrible lunch even though you told me it was not a good idea.”

“You didn’t know she was going to treat me like that, so it’s fine.”

“I am still sorry.”

“I already said It’s fine. I am not angry about it,” I say and kiss him to let him know I am not angry with him. As I said earlier, I am not mad at him. He didn’t do anything wrong except been related to that she-devil.

I am about to break our kiss when Jason deepens it. I planned to give him a light peck on the lips, but it seems Jason wants more. He gives my ass a tiny pinch which causes me to open my mouth. His tongue invades my mouth as I feel his hands cup my ass. He uses it to lift me off the ground. I wrap my legs around his waist as He walks us up the stairs. I can feel my heart rate increase with every step Jason takes to his bedroom. He is definitely going to want to make out with me, and I don’t even know how I will escape this time around.

As he kicks open his room door, I try to think of something to say before things go too far. He places me on the bed without breaking our kiss. He only leaves my lips to begin kissing my jaw. He works his way down. I feel his hands on my thighs as he walks his way up to my waist and stops on my breast. I expect him to squeeze it, but instead, his hands go behind, and he unhooks my bra. He brings his hands back to my thigh and lifts my dress up before I can even guess what he wants to do. I quickly use my hands to cover my exposed breast because he already unhooked my bra. I try not to think that he can see my panties and concentrate on covering my breast.

“Why are you hiding from me?” Jason asks, smirking once he notices what I am doing. He stares at me with his lust-filled eyes, and this only makes me shyer. I quickly turn away from him and lie on my front, giving him my back to look at. I don’t care that my ass is in his face right now as far as my face and exposed breast are not. “Eleanor,” He says, trying to make me turn back and face him. I don’t say anything and bury my head into the covers. I feel too embarrassed to tell him why face to face. He is going to laugh at me once I tell him why.

“You are not going to like it?” I say, with my face facing down

“What did you say, honey?” Jason asks, coming closer to me.

I lift my head a little and speak, “I said you are not going to like what you see.”

“Why would you think so, honey? I am sure I am going to love your body. I already love what is in front of me now,” Jason says and spanks my ass. I quickly wrap my whole body with the covers. I can’t believe I forgot how big my ass is and thought it was not relevant to cover it at the moment. The ground should just swallow me right now.

“I don’t think you would,” I say, with my whole body covered. I am still not facing him.

“Eleanor, why do you think I won’t like your body?”

“Because you have seen more beautiful ones than mine.”

“That’s why you think yours won’t be beautiful to me.”

“Yes”

“Eleanor, look at me.”

“I am too shy too.”

“Alright, no problem. Since you are not confident in showing me your body, I won’t force you to even though I know your body is gorgeous. I will let you take your time to get comfortable enough to show me that gorgeous body of yours when the time is right.”

“Thank you for understanding, and how do you know my body is gorgeous. You have never seen it.”

“I know because even through clothes, you make me hard,” Jason says and presses his member against me. A blush creeks on my cheeks as I realize I am the reason for it.

“I caused that,” I say, smiling

“Yes, you did,” He says, nibbling my ear.

Monday morning Jason and I went to work together. I didn’t want us to go together, but since Jason is back to being his usual self, he did not care if someone saw us walking out of the same car.

“You should have at least dropped me off a block away,” I say as we enter the elevator together.

“And have you walked to work, no.”

“It would have been safer.”

“Eleanor, we have been together for a month now, and I don’t understand how you don’t know by now that I truly don’t give a fuck if the whole building knows we are dating.”

“Okay,” I say because I don’t know what else to say

“You look adorable when you are loss of words,” Jason says, pecking my cheeks

“Only you make me loss of words.”

“I like that. How is my schedule this morning?” He says as we step out of the elevator.

“You have a meeting with Evan in an hour and a board meeting with the stakeholders by 11 a. m.”

“Alright, I will see you in the afternoon for lunch. Goodbye, sweetheart,” He says and pecks my lips before he walks into his office.

“See you later,” I say as he walks into his office. I look around to make sure no one saw us but today is not my lucky day.

“Good morning Vivienne.”

“Morning Eleanor” My mouth hangs because she replied. She never replies when I greet her. Maybe she woke up happy today because she was smiling before she saw me. I wonder what made her happy. Whatever or whoever it is should continue what they are doing because the smile on her face was a good look on her.

I walk to my desk to start working. I don’t need to make coffee for Jason. We got coffee on our way to work. I am placing my bag down on the table when my phone starts ringing in my bag. I fetch it out to see who is calling. The caller ID reads Alex. I don’t know if I should answer or not. I feel sorry for what happened to him on Friday. He wouldn’t have gotten a punch in the face if I didn’t try to dance with him. He even rejected me. He is such a good person. He just fell for the wrong woman, me. I reject his call. I don’t want things to ruin between Jason and I. Before I speak to him, I would talk to Jason first. It might sound like Jason is controlling me, but I don’t feel that way. Jason must have his reasons why he does not want me to be friends with Alex. I am with him, and he still does not want me to be friends with Alex. There must be a reason because I don’t think he is worried Alex might take me away. I believe it’s something else, and hopefully, I will find out soon.

“Eleanor, what are your dreams?”

Jason and I are having lunch together.

“Where is this coming from?” I ask while taking a bite of my chicken.

“I was preparing for my charity event coming up soon, and the thought came to me that I own a foundation that helps children achieve their dreams. I also need to help one of the most amazing people to me right now achieve hers. That’s why I asked you that question.”

“Oh, I actually don’t have a dream.”

“That’s not possible. Everyone has a dream.”

“I don’t, or rather I have never thought about it.”

“Why haven’t you?”

“Because all my life, all I have thought about is getting into college to study a good course to help me get a good job. It didn’t matter what the job was as far as it paid the bills.”

“So you studied business management so you could get a good job, not because you liked it”

“Yes”

“What would you have studied if money was not an issue?”

“I don’t know. I have never thought about it.”

“Think about it and let me know what your dream is”

“Why do you seem really interested to know my dream?”

“Because I want to help you achieve it.”

“What if my dream involves you giving me a billion dollars?”This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

“I will give it to you in a heartbeat,” Jason says, which causes my eyes to widen at his reply. I blink my eyes a couple of times to check if I am dreaming.

“Oh my God, I was joking. Why would you give me such a huge amount of money?”

“Because you need it.”

“That is a lot of money.”

“I know”

“I am starting to think you don’t value your money so much.”

“Trust me, I do. I just don’t have limits when it comes to you.”

“What does that mean?”

“It means if you need me to do anything for you that involves money. I will do it no matter the amount.”

“Won’t you be scared I am trying to steal your money?”

“No,”

“How”

“I just know a gold digger when I see one, and I know you are not one.”

“You can’t be too sure. This might just be me pretending to like you for your money.”

“I know you like me for real because I am one of the most fucked up men out there, and you woke up in my bed this morning,” He says, smiling.

“I fell for one of the fucked up ones, right,” I say, smiling

“Yes, you did.”