The Billionaire's Unexplainable Obsession

LISA POV'SBlack bra and matching panties, stiletto heels and a shoulder dropping silver net thigh high dress. I was all set for the night. I stepped out into the bar with the music blasting on high volumes. The stench of alcohol was everywhere but all I could notice were the rich men that gathered in the bar, eyeing the girls like they were a piece of heaven.I liked my men exactly how I liked my alcohol: rich, easy to reach, quick to empty and quicker to dispose. I scanned the bar for a suitable and worthy prey-"Seen anyone yet?" Chantel asked as she got to me with two drinks in her hand. She handed one over and I took it. "You've got boredom written all over your face," she noted with a tease in her voice.I narrowed my eyes at her as I raised my drink to my lips, carefully scanning the crowd, "I don't smell a millionaire. They all look like underlings to the mafia.""That’s hot!" she grinned.I wasn't surprised at that. She liked a little touch of danger…maybe more than just a 'l

LISA'S POVI splashed the cold water on my face and turned off the tap. I stared at myself in the mirror. It was a good thing I spent good money on quality makeup.I threw on a shirt and a pair of jeans, finally calling it a night. This was too much drama for one day.I opened the bathroom door-"Tried to kill you, huh?" Chantel arched her brow in disbelief. "Yeah right.""Shut up," I wasn't about to defend something that definitely happened. "What did the boss do?""What else? He asked his assistant or whatever to send him home. But damn! That man was fine and sexy as hell-""Crazy too, not gonna lie," I made my way to the backdoor."He looked rich and that kiss-""Let's not even talk about it," I rolled my eyes. His breath smelled of alcohol and his eyes were hazy. Who kisses a host that passionately? Maybe he mistook me for someone else. Had to be the alcohol."Hey," Chantel grabbed my arm and I turned to hold her gaze, "Kevin is out back," her eyes turned worried. "Be careful. He l

LISA'S POVI finally called it a night. I had waited an extra twenty minutes and he was still a no-show. I felt a little disappointed as I squeezed the flash drive in my palm. I was looking forward to seeing him again. What face would he wear this time? The first night, he was gloomy. The second night and third night, his expressions were unreadable. I was beginning to wonder if that man could perform the simple act of 'smiling'."Well, I'm leaving," I called out to my boss who didn't bother to give a reply.I stepped out into the cold night with my low waist crazy black jeans and a hoodie. I noticed a familiar car at the next three shops away from the bar.Nervousness filled me up as I wondered if that was my man. I approached the vehicle and knocked on the passenger's window. It was rolled down and I saw no one inside."Get in," Parker's harsh voice filled my ears and he stared at me from the driver's seat. "He's waiting for you."I smirked as I pulled open the door, "Can't get enou

LISA'S POV"Where the heck did you go, Lisa!" Chantel yelled into the phone and I jerked it away from my ears."Settle down, girl! That yell can get me deaf into New Years'," I rolled my eyes. "I'm on a vacation-""Without informing anyone?" her tone was high and she sounded angry. "You didn't even take any of Madam Alex's calls.""Yes, yes, I know that," I rubbed my forehead and fell back on my bed. "It was a last minute vacation." I just had to disappear. After that stunt with Parker? I didn't have the balls to stay back in town.I was living well here. The escape money was enough to last me for a week and once I got a buyer for that bag, I'd be well for another week. "Miguel is worried," Chantel said and I scoffed at her silly attempt to squeeze information out from me. "Didn't things go as planned?""Like hell it did!" I cursed. Once again, Miguel was planning on keeping tabs on me. The bastard was worried I had kept the money all to myself. "Look, I just need to breathe for a wh

LISA'S POV"You- You're insane, Miguel!" I was shaking , sweating too under the sound of his voice. I could hear Chantel's little whimper every second. She was struggling to get away from him. Would he really go this far just to get his hands on billionaire money? I knew I was interested in it too but this was just topping the charts."And you're delusional if you think you can score that billionaire for yourself," he mocked. "Wake up, Lisa!" he suddenly growled. "We steal, wipe them clean and bounce. It's all we've ever done-""I know!""Then why the fuck are you slacking?""I really did get my hands on his stuff but his stupid guard got in the way. Why the fuck do you think I'm on a by-force vacation?" We had turned the conversation into a yelling contest and I wasn’t even sorry.He was silent, probably trying to find the truth in my words. I gulped as I noticed I was already breathing like I had run a marathon-"Argh! You piece of- Don't pull my hair like that- ah!" Chantel groane