Billionaire's Little Kitten

Billionaire's Little Kitten

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“You need to learn manners, kitten.” I growl, prowling towards her. "Don't call me that, you kidnapper!” She screeches, throwing another bedside lamp at me. “Take another step forward and I'll—” I grab her and bend her over my knee. I twist both of her hands behind her back, despite her struggles and screams. “What are you doing?!” She shrieks. "Teaching you what happens when you act like a spoilt brat.” I yank her dress up to reveal the smooth skin of her ass, and plain white panties. And land a hard slap on it. *** Dymond Hilary's obsessive ex-lover is trying to murder her. It gets too dangerous, so she runs to the next city, Los-Angeles, with nothing to her name. No job, no home and no means for survival. To make ends meet, Dymond resorts to pickpocketing and stealing. This serves her well, until she made the terrible mistake of stealing from Nile Garres, the most ruthless and tyrannical billionaire in the country. As punishment, he kidnaps her. First to humiliate and teach her a lesson, but then found himself fascinated by his little redhead pet, who he would protect and pamper with all his wealth and power. But how does this ruthless billionaire react when he discovers that his feisty little kitten was pregnant for a powerful rival billionaire? And he finds out she was on someone's murder list? And this "someone" was her psychopath ex-lover?

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1. Escape from the Sex Basement

DymondI could spread my thighs far apart, from east to west. Use as much tongue, saliva and throat muscles. My back could contort into the deepest, curviest arch, subjecting my body to the most brutal violation. Nothing could buy my freedom from Greg, my psychopath ex-boyfriend.So I ran.Away from the sex basement he locked me in. To another city. I left my job, my apartment, my bank account, money, everything to my name. I had to leave it all, else, he will find me. And kill me.“Freeze!” A man barks out of the darkness in front of me.I gasp, immediately blinded by the powerful flashes of light surrounding me from all directions. “On your knees now!”Guns cock, and what looks like an army of men in black suits pour out of the shadows. They are menacing, pushing me down to the ground before I can even gather my bearings. One of them begins to palm my tattered clothes, searching, until he reaches the hard, cold object hidden in my pocket.“I found the diamond!” He yells, snatching

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36 Chapters

1. Escape from the Sex Basement

DymondI could spread my thighs far apart, from east to west. Use as much tongue, saliva and throat muscles. My back could contort into the deepest, curviest arch, subjecting my body to the most brutal violation. Nothing could buy my freedom from Greg, my psychopath ex-boyfriend.So I ran.Away from the sex basement he locked me in. To another city. I left my job, my apartment, my bank account, money, everything to my name. I had to leave it all, else, he will find me. And kill me.“Freeze!” A man barks out of the darkness in front of me.I gasp, immediately blinded by the powerful flashes of light surrounding me from all directions. “On your knees now!”Guns cock, and what looks like an army of men in black suits pour out of the shadows. They are menacing, pushing me down to the ground before I can even gather my bearings. One of them begins to palm my tattered clothes, searching, until he reaches the hard, cold object hidden in my pocket.“I found the diamond!” He yells, snatching
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2. Sleeping With My Captive

Nile“What are you going to do to me?” Her voice is soft, shaky, betraying her wild appearance.Long, wild ginger red hair, framing a soot-stained face that could have been beautiful, in different circumstances. And those big green eyes. They narrow at me in distrust, and it is amusing.She acts like I am in the wrong, and not her.Carefully watching me, she slowly tries to get up from the floor.“On your knees.” I snap, the coldness of my voice freezing her in place. “How impertinent can you be? Should you not be apologizing for stealing my rare, asteroid diamond piece?”“I did not know it was that important.” She glares. “Why am I here and not in a cell?”A dark chuckle escapes me, at her blatant rudeness. Asides her fear, there is no sign of remorse from her. It irks me, yet stokes my curiosity.After all, not even one soul in the city would dare talk to the most powerful billionaire in that tone. Especially not when they are already in deep shit. I get up from my seat, placing my l
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3. Watching him Self-pleasure

DymondI wake up to the sound of labored breathing.At first, I cannot recognize where I am. Panic explodes in my chest, paralyzing me from head to toe, because the feel of a bed underneath me is foreign. All these months of running and hiding had me sleeping on hard surfaces in alleys, under bridges and in homeless shelters.Now, I am imprisoned by a strange man, and here I am sharing his bed.“Such beautiful hair. Better than I ever imagined…” A whisper comes from behind me, like a breeze in the night.I realize that this is what woke me up. The labored breathing, and the feel of strong fingers delicately running through my curls. My heart takes off in gallop, and I stare wide-eyed into the dim room.What the fuck?Why is he touching me?!Instinctively, I want to get up and throw a heavy mirror at his insufferably handsome face, but I remain still. I am curious. I want to know why he has not left me to rot in that flooding, cold cell. Why has he allowed me to share the warmth of his
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4. Demon in Human Flesh

DymondI was thrown back into the cell.“Nile Garres hurt you, did he not? That is what that beast does.” The man rattles from the pool of water under him. “Try to get out of here while you still can. You are much too innocent.”“If you think I'm innocent, think again.” I mutter.“No matter what it is you've gone through, believe me when I tell you, that this particular billionaire is far worse. Nile is a demon in human flesh, never underestimate him.”I ignore him, wiping the dried tears off my face. The cell now smells of piss and rot, and the darkness remains disorienting. I don't think I can ever get used to it. The way time is lost here. Hours could feel like days. Days, like mere seconds.A sinking feeling invades my guts. I should never have taken that diamond, never should have gotten mixed with this strange, powerful man.But it was the perfect opportunity! I barely made enough to survive on the streets by pickpocketing and shoplifting, so when I stumbled upon the unguarded sh
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5. My Abuser has Found Me

DymondThey just let me go? I am not sure what is actually happening, but I will not wait for them to change their mind and come back to recapture me.Hurriedly, I turn away from the spot and try my best to blend in with the crowd. The night life seems to be at its peak, with streetlights, roadside stalls selling street food, and young people laughing and making videos of themselves having a good time.That life is nothing like mine.I push myself to move forward, not sure where I am headed, but I just have to make sure I don't leave a trail. I am experienced in hiding myself when I don't want to be found, so it is pretty easy for me to do this.I did spend the last six months on the run, after all.After what seems like an hour, I am breathing hard and in a completely different area. It is still crowded, with noise and laughter, and that is perfect. But that does not stop fear from filling my veins because I know that soon, the streets will get more deserted and more dangerous for a
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6. He is Always Watching

I have no idea how long I spent frozen in space with terror, just watching the camera with wide eyes, but I am jolted out of my stupor when the telephone begins to ring again.I jump in shock, heart nearly tearing out of my chest.Panting, I reach for the telephone, not daring to take my eyes off the camera for even one second, as if it could magically disappear if I look away. Pressing the phone to my ear, I start to speak frantically, "Is this the reception? Thank goodness you called, I just found a—""Yeah I know, baby. You're looking straight at the camera. Straight at me." A male voice interrupted on the other end of the call, shocking the life out of me. Worse, because I instantly recognized the voice. The soundtrack of my nightmares and misery.I yelp, nearly throwing the telephone as far away as possible as if it is on fire, but his voice freezes me in place."Don't you dare hang up on me, bitch." He yelled, then his voice suddenly softened into a sickening sweet tone. "Don't
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7. There's a Camera in the Ceiling

DymondGreg is standing right outside my window, his hand against the glass, and a phone in his hand.His face is something so gruesome, so fear inflicting, so filled with lunacy that I almost passed out. He is grinning madly, as our eyes meet through the glass."Surprise!" His lips say, and it is a picture of raw horror.The telephone slips from my hand and clatters to the floor as I back away. I cannot stop screaming. Hearing his voice, and knowing he is watching me, is different from seeing him face to face, with only a thin sheet of glass between us.He can so easily murder me right now.I stumble away from the window, stumbling to the floor a few times.My screams must be pretty loud because all of a sudden, my door swings open and a couple of hotel staff members hurry in. Before I register who they are, I instinctively get frightened, ready to defend myself,"How did you get in?! How did you get in—?!"Someone turned on the full lights in the room."Miss! Are you alright?! We hea
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8. There's a Man Behind Me

DymondThe cold of the early morning air seeps into my skin through my meager clothes, and I rub my arms, shivering slightly.I am headed to the subway, where I can get a train out of the city. I am walking so fast that I get to the stairs leading underground in mere minutes. The streets are deserted, so I am really startled when a sudden sound comes from behind me.Whirling around, I look for the source of the sound, but I can not spot anything out of place. The streets are empty, and a couple of recycle bins lined near an alley are the only things behind me.Still, I know unexplained sounds are a bad sign, so I turn around and run down the stairs. I am heading further into the subway to get my tickets when I hear another sound, this time, it sounds like footsteps.I do not bother to look back, I just increase my pace to a jog and soon I am at a counter, getting my train tickets.The woman giving out the tickets is some middle aged woman with a nice smile.I am fidgeting when she sudd
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9. Till Death Do Us Part

DymondI lose my balance and fall to the hard floor, screaming.I repeatedly smash my free foot against his hand so the pain forces him to let go, but to my terror, he only holds on tighter."You think you can escape so easily?!" He snarls and pulls me back roughly. I slide against the floor, back to him and the rough concrete scratches painfully against the skin of my elbows and knees. Greg flips me around, and I start swinging blindly, screaming so hard, desperately hoping someone would hear me and come to my rescue."Shut up!" He yells and slaps me across the face. He wrangles the metal out of my hand and flings it far away.Pain is radiating through my face and every part of my body, but I know keeping my mouth shut like he wants would be a terrible idea. I keep shrieking, weakly trying to push him off me.He slaps his palm over my mouth, and leans so close to my face, laughing maniacally."Look at you, Dymond. So stubborn, so pathetic." He spits, then lowers his free hand down to
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10. Redhead Tramp

NileI roll the piece of diamond in my hand, staring at it intently.From the way I have been spending hours gazing at it, recently, the poor jewel should have holes in it by now. And no, I have not been admiring it, the real reason is something I don't even want to admit to myself.This jewel now reminds me of Dymond Hilary, the stubborn little thief.It does not help that they actually share a name. I was pissed off at her the last time I saw her, simply because she did not give in to my sick urge to humiliate her and make her beg for mercy.Creepy? I really don't care.I realize that despite her stubborn facade, she is really nothing but a scared girl. Those green eyes of hers occasionally shone with helplessness and tears when she though no one was watching. It makes me wonder what her true story is.Again, I grew disgusted at myself for being so invested in some random woman, and I ordered the guards to let her go. It was night time, so I knew she would have no way to get to a goo
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