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Devoted To The Billionaire Widower 42. foolish whore
They all attended the best schools but he kept the real source of his wealth a secret from them. “You know, I used to love Omar but after all the abuse he put me through I turned my love for him to hate, “Tobi confessed.Bash was greatly touched by Tobi’s story, he judged him too quick. “So why don’t you leave? Haven’t you made enough?” He asked.Tobi chuckled bitterly. “It is never enough, moreover Omar will never let me leave until I can’t move my bones.”As they were talking Tobi’s phone rang . The name on the screen was Omar. He looked at Bash who was instantly scared and patted his shoulder. “Don’t worry, I have got this.” He calmly answered the call, “hello baby, missing me already?”(“Where is Bash?”) Omar asked.(“Yes, Tobi, where are you hiding my boy?”) Storm added.Bash gasped but quickly held his mouth as Tobi gave him a reprimanding glare.“How am I supposed to know where your whore is? He is not my type so you can rest assure that he is not in my bed, “Tobi said.(“List
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower Chapter 1 . privileged
Bash sat in the back seat of the SUV with eyes shut and his head leaning on the window as they drove into the Storm estate. Beside him, a girl was seated and stealing glances at him while she pretended to be looking out the window. Sincerely, he caught her the few times he opened his eyes but didn't bother stopping her. There was a reasonable amount of space between them where their backpacks sat but were a sort of bridge between the two. The car pulled over in front of a huge Ivory-coloured Mansion and the driver alighted and opened the back seat door for the twosome. Bash got out and hung his backpack over his shoulders. Looking at the mansion, he simpered. Without waiting for the one he came with to alight the vehicle, he strode towards the front door and pushed it with both hands.
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower Chapter 2. Memories of the past.
Storm plodded down his stairs with a Tigger's grace, holding his kimono robe graciously. His half-moon eyebrows were thin and narrowed as if he was upset about something. He bore a beeline nose adequately and his oblique cheekbone balanced above a flawless jawline. He didn't want to go down for breakfast but then he had to meet his new responsibilities. His chestnut brown eyes were darted towards James who was standing at the mouth of his stairs. Within him, he wished his late wife better explained her reason for forcing him to leave with two strangers in the name of beneficiaries. Nothing in her will gave specific reasons and since it was a dying wish, he was forced to grant. Being the CEO of the most prosperous and growing phone company, he had little or no time to move on aft
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower Chapter 3 . Faggot
"I have to handle that boy before he does anything stupid, " Storm soliloquized as he wore his wristwatch. He walked out of his room and walked downstairs to his study.The room was large, it looked like an office except with the high up bookshelves and no fewer chairs than 3, two of which were facing a bigger type of the same white chair demarcated by a table. The study was painted white which is Storm's favorite color. When he was comfortable he proceeded to call James through the landline telephone on his desk saying, "Have Bash come to my study now." ("Ye-yes sir,") James responded in disbelief. He decided to personally go to fetch Bash so he could question him on what relationship he has with his boss. Once he was at the front of Bash's door, he knocked with loud bangs, making Cassandra open her door to see if it was her door.
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower Chapter 4. Talented
James massaged his tempo and sighed. The boy is a lost cause, "Mr.Storm asked that I gift you with cars to ease your transportation. It's in the garage, please let's go now, "James uttered and led the way. The twosome followed behind him, their eyes flickering with expectations. After walking for a while they arrived at Storm's car haven and their mouths dropped. Different brands of cars were arranged on a single lane ."Woah," Cassandra's voice echoed as her eyes scanned all the cars. Bash walked to James who was afoot before them and poked his shoulder, asking, "So where is my car?" James cursed him inwardly but still replied, "over there," he pointed. Bash and Cassandra's eyes followed his finger and they gasped coherently. Cassandra was the first to run to the spot the two cars we
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower Chapter 5. Alcohol and weed
A.N,(Panda's pronouns are; her, and she.) He commented, "you are beautiful, haters should die," on his friend's post, who was flaunting her buttocks tattoo and cursing her online trolls. Panda, Bash's best friend was a beautiful genderqueer that was naturally blessed with feminine curves. She was an influencer marketing for different brands but of course, they would always be those who would hinder her progress. Panda, Cassandra, and Bash grew up in the same orphanage and were all friends even after Panda got adopted. Bash and Panda got along more than anyone which birthed their enduring friendship. Panda immediately replied to Bash with a message. Panda, "Hey hun."
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower Chapter 6
Opening his eyes slightly all Bash could see was a blur version of Storm, he giggled and poked Storm's cheek , saying, "you look funny, straight man." To him the man looked like a cloud. Storm clenched his jaws but didn't comment. Snaking his right-hand half around Bash's back, he bent and used his left hand to scoop Bash's legs and turned towards the visitor's stairs. Bash's eyes widen but he couldn't keep them open, he punched Storm's chest feebly and muttered incoherently, " lemme go, let...go...vof...me..." Finally, he succumbed to the sleep dragging him and turned Storm's collar bones to his temporary pillow. Storm eyed the boy sleeping peacefully in his arm and tsked. Once at Bash's front door, Storm wedged his left knee on the wall and made Bash sit on
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower Chapter 7. hi Stormie
7"Sir?"Maggie began, unsure if she should have spoken."Hmmm,"Storm hummed under his breath, in a way he felt annoyed but since he knew Maggie always had relevant information for him, he didn't stop her.Relaxing back to the seat, Maggie said with her head turned to Storm, "Miss Danielle called,she wants you to be in attendance for her birthday party on Friday."Storm flapped his lashes but refused to open his eyes then said, "no, am not going."Sitting up partially , Maggie pouted , "she already went public with the invitation and this would be the 5th time you are declining her invitation,it is on Inst*gram, Fac*book,Tw*tter, Sn*pchat..."
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Devoted To The Billionaire Widower 42. foolish whore
They all attended the best schools but he kept the real source of his wealth a secret from them. “You know, I used to love Omar but after all the abuse he put me through I turned my love for him to hate, “Tobi confessed.Bash was greatly touched by Tobi’s story, he judged him too quick. “So why don’t you leave? Haven’t you made enough?” He asked.Tobi chuckled bitterly. “It is never enough, moreover Omar will never let me leave until I can’t move my bones.”As they were talking Tobi’s phone rang . The name on the screen was Omar. He looked at Bash who was instantly scared and patted his shoulder. “Don’t worry, I have got this.” He calmly answered the call, “hello baby, missing me already?”(“Where is Bash?”) Omar asked.(“Yes, Tobi, where are you hiding my boy?”) Storm added.Bash gasped but quickly held his mouth as Tobi gave him a reprimanding glare.“How am I supposed to know where your whore is? He is not my type so you can rest assure that he is not in my bed, “Tobi said.(“List
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower 41.
Bash looked away in shame thinking that Tobi wants to mock him. Tobi stood up and dragged Bash up as well. “Come, it is not safe for you here.” “Whaa—” Bash couldn’t complain as Tobi dragged him away. He led Bash to a part of the resort that he had never seen before . He opened a door and let Bash in the room then locked it behind them. Bash looked around, the room had red lights a bed and too many BDSM equipments for him to count. His heart skipped a beat in dread. He looked Tobi. “Why did you bring me here? Did Storm send you?” He asked with a shaky voice. Tobi rolled his eyes. “Calm down princess, I might be bad but I am not that awful to lead you back to your assaulter.” Bash looked around again. “So where are we?” Tobi came to his side and copied him to look round the room. “We are in Omar’s red room where he does the nastiest things to me and other people.” Before Bash could ask more questions Tobi continued, “I brought you here because it is the
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower 40. A monster
Crying, he typed all his pain but hesitated to send it to Panda then he remembered they promised to be there for each other no matter what so he sent it. But before he laid down his complaints he wrote a lengthy apology for Panda unfortunately it was not enough. Panda read the message and refused to reply. Bash sent a bunch of voice notes apologizing all of which Panda listened to but she refused to respond.Bash’s despair rose. He threw his legs out bed and dragged himself to the closet particularly to the bag he kept his art tools. He always carried them along because he knew he would find his environment art worthy. He clumsily set the stand with his tears blurring his view. Rather than draw something inspired by the environment he painted something that looked like him, a sad dog crying blood.That was what he felt like, he didn’t feel human anymore not with how Storm treated him. He worked on other literal pieces until he exhausted his boards, when he was done it was already eve
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower 39. forgotten
”Hmmm.” Storm hummed mirthlessly. He put down the cup in his hold and looked around, his eyes met that of the servers standing by. He signaled them to leave then he looked at Bash. He held up his chin and pecked his lips.“I am horny can you help?” He asked staring in Bash’s eyes.Bash blinked. He looked around but failed to notice that the servants were missing. “I will help you when we return to our room, “he whispered. “No, I want it here, “Storm said.Bash’s eyes popped, he quickly looked around again, they were in a garden! Anyone could see them! If he didn’t love Storm so much he would have called him an Idiot man.“We can’t do it here, it is a public place, “he tried to convince the man.Storm hissed. He forcefully grabbed one of Bash’s hands and placed it on his hardon. “You feel that? That is what happens when your lover passes out on you after one round of sex.”“It wasn’t my fault, “Bash argued weakly. “I was tired and feeling jetlagged.”He couldn’t continue after the fi
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower 38. Hate sharing
“I and your man fucked around a few times, “he confessed. Bash froze, he gaped as if it would help him forget what he just heard. “Yeah , we fucked a lot but then Storm didn’t know I was sent by Omar, their gang of business vultures bet Omar couldn’t make Storm share anyone so Omar used me, to be honest I didn’t really like Storm he is such an arrogant bastard but the sex was great, “he taunted Bash.Bash’s tensed shoulders dropped but he didn’t turn to Tobi neither did he reply, he just walked out with Tobi’s laughter escorting him. He returned to his room in a fowl mood, he paced from one end of the room to the other as he waited for Storm but the man was a no show. He eventually got tired and sat on the bed and soon enough , he succumbed to tiredness.Storm returned an hour after Bash slept. He took a quick shower before he came to bed only in his boxer. He immediately began to touch Bash lewdly. Even in his sleep state, Bash’s body still reacted to Storm’s every touch like a ca
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower 37. Storm and Tobi
He dressed up in a simple oversized t-shirt and baggy grey joggers which gave the illusion that he was a little bigger than his size. Storm wore a short sleeve print shirt tucked in a fitting black trousers. The twosome left their room looking like a newlywed couple, one simple and cute, the other cold and mysterious.The couple were led to a tropical open space dinning place. Storm and Bash sat side by side. The table was decorated with assorted foods and fruits, the servants were dressed traditionally. There were fire torches lit everywhere.Bash looked around in amazement, he felt like he was in heaven especially with Storm by his side it was indeed a dream come true. He turned to Storm and hugged him. “Thank you so much zaddy!”“Omar, I was wondering if you would come at all, “Storm said monotonously.Bash broke the hug confused by Storm’s reply, he followed the man’s gaze and found two men standing side by side.“Is this your new plaything?” The man asked with a loop sided grin
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower 36. Vacation blues
He placed a butterfly kiss on his neck. “Do you like it here?” Silence. Instead of rapt response, Storm heard a low squeal that rapidly became audible. “I love it!” Bash shouted, his tone so crisp , it almost busted Storm’s eardrums.“Bash!” Storm berated.“Sorry, sorry.” Bash giggled childishly.Storm kissed his neck then drew the kiss up to his ear, he nibbled on it while his hands went under Bash’s shirt to his sleeping nipples.“Nngh—” Bash moaned softly.Storm toiled with his nipples for a long time while continuing with his assault on Bash’s neck. He was so hungry for Bash but he wanted to enjoy every second of it. One of his hands left Bash’s body to his own to undo his pants, afterwards he undid Bash’s own.He turned the boy in one swift move, staring in Bash’s eyes he lost control. He knelt to pull off the boy’s shorts . Under, Bash was wearing a cute pink sexy brief. Storm rubbed his face on Bash’s bulge and moaned. He grabbed his ass cheeks and squeezed them.He
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower 35. The business vacation
Storm opened the door then paused and looked back at Bash. “I have seen your school curriculum for this semester, your exams will last for three weeks, when you are done, you can move into my room, “Storm said. “Storm wait! “Bash bolted out his bed in excitement to his door, he stopped Storm before he completely closed it. “Why can’t I move in now?” He asked while making puppy eyes. Storm tapped Bash’s nose with his index finger playfully then kissed it . “Because I will fuck you every time I see your sexy ass so use this time to make me and Roseline proud.” After Storm left, Bash felt a little guilty because he mentioned his darling Roseline, his one in a million benefactor, his second best friend, the only person who truly fought for and stood by him no matter how stupid he acted unlike Panda… He exhaled then returned to his reading table to continue from where he stopped. He had no one to about his new relationship, he didn’t trust his other friends like he trusted
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower 34. rules
Storm let out a soft sigh. He push Bash’s fallen hair behind his ear then pinched his right earlobe playfully. “Don’t get too excited, I haven’t given you my conditions.”“Oh—okay, “Bash said uneasily. “I will be your boyfriend but you must never force me to profess love to you unless I indeed want to,” Storm said. Although the idea of not hearing his boyfriend say he loves him tasted sour in Bash’s mind, he accepted, he was desperate. “Okay.” He forced a smile. “In exchange for my attention you must satisfy my sexual urges unconditionally, no complains, is that okay by you?” Storm asked. ‘No, what if you do something I dislike?’ Bash wanted to say but foolishly rephrased at the last minute. “As long it is within my capacity, I will do as you wish.” Storm smirked.” It will be within your capacity.” The smirk on his handsome face seemed rather mischievous, it made the hair on the back of Bash’s neck stand but the lovesick boy ignored the feeling. “Our re
