next prey

Chapter 6

He just smile at my words. "I can have you connect to New York best stylist. You'd love her work." He suggested and I felt overwhelmed at his proposals.

"Just a minute!" I wheezed sliding my hands into my purse. I brought out my business cards and shove it into his palms. He looks at my face and when I turned to look at his, he quickly darted his gaze to the business card. He take it, to have a proper view.

"Angie b.j services?" He read out in uncertainty. The wink from my eyes cleared his doubts that the name on the business card was legit. He never said anything, I signal him to call on my the phone.

I left to pick my groceries and the stuff that'd last me for the next two weeks. I'm lucky that I step out today and jammed with a rich man, a billionaire in precise. After paying for my groceries, stepping out from the mall exit door and was few meters away from the gate. My phone rings, when I check at the screen, it was an unknown number. I picked to be sure.

"Mind telling me what Angie b.jstands for?"His calm and gibberish voice resounded in my ears. I smiled at his stupidity. If he lets me tell him that, he's going to file a divorce at his wife.

"I can't tell you but will it show you if permitted to do that." I uttered, changing the texture of my voice to a timid eight years old girl and I could hear his laughter over the line.

"I will text you a venue right now." He uttered in soft voice. The aura of his voice trying to melten what I've in stock for him. Within a bleep of seconds, his message popped in. ""

I texted, "seen." As response to his text message. When i was outside of the gate, I stopped a taxi and got in, showing him the address of the hotel. He whirled around to glance at me. Maybe he was in shock, that a little girl like me is going to an hotel, where a bottle of water is purchased at the rate of 8 thousand dollars. Finally, the sounds from his engine subsided and I know at that instant, he has arrived at my destination.

After paying him his money, I walked into the hotel and winked at the receptionist. "Are you the client from the Mall under the care of Mr. Sheep Deilotte?" I nodded, the receptionist who was a female with a neatly shaved eyebrows, mini skirts with a high boots to her kneecap. A shirt which is white in colour with a butterfly tie. On getting to a door, she stopped and bowed her head. She was knocking and I was watching her drama, wondering why she would be knocking when no one was inside. She quietly open the door and urges me to get in.

I was shocked when I got in, he was inside. Sheep was inside the hotel, relaxing on the bed with a nightie robe. "Don't be scared, I got in here through an exclusive passage. I'm a high class citizen." I smiled at his words, catwalking towards him.

"I wants you to show me about what Angie b.j means? " I smiled at his words tugging the crop top on my body off, revealing a half bra which was barely covering the meaty flesh on my chest. He smiled like an idiot and licked his lower lips.

"I'm sorry if you feel uneasy by this. But taking off my shirt will allow me an easy access to explain better. Permission to come closer?" I phrased out my words, crossing my eyes at him to read his reactions. He was acting like a lost sheep.

He gave me a go ahead and when I come closer to him, I threw my arms at his shoulder pushing my breast closer to his neck. He pushed his head backwards so he could have a proper view of it. He wanted to touch it and I fell backwards with my head swinging below my waist. His nose trailed me up from my abdomen, he wanted to unclad my bra but I pushed myself up, gently pushing him such that his back was leaning against the bed headboard. My hands find their way roaming against his trousers.

I haven't romance him, yet he was moaning and groaning in pleasure. I stripped off his robe and planted a small kiss at his nipples. He wriggled under my hold and presses my head closer to his chest. "Hmm, now I know his weakness." I continued to flick and tickle his nipples with my tongue, my other hand was running through his hair. I was massaging his hair. He stopped me and pull off his trousers, his cock was bulging out of his pants. I placed my wet palmy hands on top and he moaned out.

I removed his joystick from his pants and kisses the cap several times. I licked the cap, the hole within the cap like my life depends on it. I also sucked on it. One thing I've know in my life of sucking cock is that; men prefer those who could suck the air out of cock cap. No offense though, my hands runs a massaging lessons from extreme of the cap down to the shaft. I stroke on it and pour spits on his cock.

He grabbed a fistful of my hair that was hindering him from seeing my face. He pushed in through myouth with his cock, maybe he wants to fuck me throat down. I swallowed the whole of his cock down to my throat ensuring an eye contact with him.

I could see the feelings in his eyes, he loves it when I swallowed his whole cock. This will be my Visa to his fortune.

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Moments later, he was lying on my chest with my nipples in his mouth. He was sucking on them slowly. His fingers were rubbing hard against my clits. They were hitting hard on my sensual spot and yet I wasn't turned on. Had it be my prey, I would've moan a long time. "What about my home straight?" I arched my brow withdrawing my mouth from his cock. A funny grin appears on his forehead, takes his phone off the table and ask me to call out my account number.

Overflow of joy and glee filled my heart and ran through my veins. I was delighted, when my phone bleep. Four hundred thousand dollars wasn't a small joke, that was the money that would be given to me if I lure out the prey. If he could treat me like this without me having sex with him, what more if I threw my cunt at him and ensure he pounds and grinds me down? I dropped my phone on the table, running my hands in a snaky way to his chin. "Arg..." I gasped silently, smooching my boob with my other hands. I pulled my face closer to his, so I could swallow his lips. He was ready to capture my lips but then, the sudden rings from his phone break through the burning intense between us.

My eyes rolled up in anger, I was going to kick the phone away but his hand were fast as he grabbed the phone on time. He glanced at the screen of his phone, was sweating profusely, his other hand he used to wiped his forehead. His countenance changes from a hungry lion who was ready to devour me to a shaky and timid man. "Is anything the problem?" He shrieked, his breathing getting faster than before. I tried to read his lips cos they were trembling. My gaze darted to his phone, who was that? I swear I can kill anyone who will try to ruin his mind because, currently, he's one of my objective. "Don't..." I wanted to say but he picked the call. When I heard him say something, one thing was sure about my countenance. "I'm pissed off, annoyance, how dare he?"

"How dare he say that in front of me?"