CHAPTER THREE

Nathan's POV

The warmth of the morning sun hit my face as I opened my eyes and the event of last night flooded back into my consciousness. Fuck, last night I met the most stunning woman I've ever seen and I had the best sex.

I rolled over to the side to look at her, only to find the bed empty. She was gone.

I scoffed in surprise, girls never left like that. They'd wait for me to wake up, then try their luck to get me to fuck them again. But I'd never do the same woman twice, it's forbidden in my books.

I wouldn't want to give them any crazy ideas or make them think they got me wrapped up around their fingers.

But this woman was crazy, if only other girls were like that life will be so fucking easy.

But why do I feel uneasy about this? Why am I pissed?

When I saw her last night conversing with the bouncers, she had attracted me to her. Her curves were beautifully shaped out in the long black dress she had worn and it made me wonder how she looked without it.

And I was curious to find out, that's why I approached them, normally I would have passed the back door into my suite but I decided to help her.

I specifically built the suite for my enjoyment because I can't bring just anyone to my real home. This is where I fuck women and dump them. Of course it's my club, I can choose to build a restaurant there if I want to.

I left my suite back to the now empty club. I saw my best friend, also the manager of this club speaking to one of the workers.

"Greg!" I called his attention to me, and he dismissed the worker and walked up to me while I sat down at the bar.

"What's Up G, great night?" he smirked, slapping my back gently.

"Ughh Greg, Quit!" I groaned, not in the mood for his teasing.

"What's got your panties in a twist this early, the girl you laid with was a flop?" he asked and I shook my head.

"No..no.. She's.." I paused as memories from last night resurfaced in my brain.

I could barely hold my orgasm for up to five minutes when I was inside her. Sex with her was totally different.

"She's great, very great" I breathed and grabbed a bottle of wine pulling the cover before pouring a little into the glass.

"Oh good. She didn't look like she got some skill, she looked very...churchy"

"You saw her?" my eyes almost popped out of its socket.

"Yeah, she left an hour ago. You didn't know when she left?"

"Yeah, she didn't even wake me to tell me she was leaving" I snarled.

"But isn't that what you've always wanted?"

"I know but.. I'm thinking maybe the sex wasn't good enough for her. That's why she left" I scratched my head nervously

Gosh, what is going on with me?

"Woah.. hold it there. Are you seriously worried about the sex when girls literally gave you the name Sex god"

He's so right about that.

I shrugged and sipped my wine ignoring Greg's gaze watching me intently.

"Are you sure this girl didn't use witchcraft on you, cos you're acting like a pussy whipped right now"

I scoffed. "She doesn't even know who I am"

"And you're sure about that because?" he narrowed his eyes at me.

"Shut it, man! I'm leaving. Is my driver here?"

"Yes, he's outside waiting for you"

"Okay, I'll see you later" We exchanged handshake and I walked out.

"Good morning, Mr. Rogers" My Driver, also my personal assistant, greeted me and he held the door for me while I entered the car.

"Morning Gianni, let's head home first. I need a change of clothes"

"Okay Sir" he nodded and walked back to the driver's seat and started to drive.

Just then my phone vibrated, I brought it out of my pocket and the screen showed my mother's name.

I sighed, bracing myself for what was to come before picking up.

"Nathaniel Rogers! I've been calling you all night!" her voice screeched into my ears.

"I'm sorry Mother. What's Up?"

"What's Up? You son of a bitch! Come home tomorrow, your father and I have something to discuss with you."

"Mom, you know I'm a very busy man and besides I have no business with your family" I stated.

My parents and I don't have the best relationship. Especially my father. We don't have a relationship at all. He's a very cruel and selfish man and I was glad I left.

"You're still a Rogers whether you like it or not. The fact that you now have your own business now doesn't mean you'll neglect your family. When duty calls you answer"

"Mom, with all due respect! Don't call me about that family again"

"Nathan, are you still holding on to the past? I thought you moved past it already. We were only looking out for you"

Now she's pissing me off.

"Bye mother.."

"Fine, wait! I'll stop pestering you. But come home, Andrew Luther has finally agreed to let our family collaborate through marriage. I want you to be the groom, even though Levin already agreed but I think it's best if you get married instead. You know, to make up for.."

"Don't bring that shit up!"

My mother sighed. "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I should have stopped him.."

"I hope Andrew Luther knows what he's getting into. Hope he knows my father wanted this because his company has gone bankrupt"

"Don't say that, the company is yours as well. You're the right heir, more reasons why you should be the one to marry this girl"

I knew my father put my mother up to this, he knew I could help him put the company back in place, I was smarter than my brother, he knew that.

But he had always made me feel like I was the most useless thing in the world. I proved him wrong, now he's crawling back to me.

I'd like to see how they end up, it's going to be a good show.

"I'm not interested in marrying a girl I know nothing about, let Levin do it before he says I take everything he wants from him again."

"You know your brother was just being childish when he said that, he didn't mean it. In Fact he misses you, we all do. Please come home Son, I haven't seen you for seven years".