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 while, I'll be back in at most… a week or two-""Lisa, it's already been five days!" she reminded me. "After you were picked up by that billionaire, you vanished. Unlike you, he's been coming back ever since-"I sat up in bed, "Really?" she affirmed it and I started to wonder what exactly his deal was. "Well, you have him now-""He won't even let any other person step close to him. Dude has it bad for you-""Cap!" I snorted. "He's just interested in dancers. Just send anyone to dance and he'll be fine.""I tried going in but his stuck up bodyguard wouldn't let me," she said in her defence. "What have you done to him?"I shrugged, wishing I could find an answer to that question too. If he was hellbent on collecting the money, he wouldn't be sitting idle while I ran free in another state. He would be on my tail with cops and underground men."Look, just try to get back soon, I miss you,"No, she didn't. She missed me making money for her boyfriend so he wouldn't touch some of hers at the end of the day. Chantel and Miguel were in a very strange relationship that while I tried not to analyse it, the information would slam me across the face."Yeah, right. I gotta go now. Later," I hung up and dumped the phone by my head. I stared at the ceiling, thinking of the tight spot I had thrown myself in.Parker was serious when he told me never to show my face before Richard again. The minute I accepted the money, I got home to find that my things had been parked and there was a plane ticket lying on one of my travelling boxes."Rich bastards," I muttered and curled up in bed staring into the distance. I was reminded of his eyes and how much I had stared into them. It would take a while to forget that.His quiet attitude was intriguing and his gentleness was on a whole other level. He acted like he was fascinated by everything. Actually, he acted like he was curious about everything I did.I had never had anyone stare at me so intently without even a touch of…lust.Wait a minute! I jumped to sit. "I've never noticed a boner," I gasped at the realisation and I clenched my fist. "What the fuck! I am a fucking seductress! Everyone wants to have a piece of my ass. Why has he never-"Was he impotent?"Tch! It's none of my business anyways," I fell back on the bed, crossed my legs with my hands behind my head. "That was good money well spent," I told myself and after a while I decided to head outside to get something to eat.I was lodged in a decent hotel and while I tried to hide away here, I also looked for my next prey. If I was really going to give up on Billionaire money- which I doubt I was- I needed someone to toy with for the next couple of weeks."Too bad I didn't get enough," I mumbled to myself, suddenly feeling that I should've dared Parker a little more. But the man had pulled out ten thousand dollars just to get me far away, surely he had some more left to hide a dead body."He got lucky! I should've sucked him dry," I pouted and moved in the busy street with my hands in my pocket. I was wearing a yellow hoodie and a black tennis skirt with thigh high boots.It was already night time and I better go find something to eat.I glanced around and I froze when I saw someone familiar from across the street. His back was turned to me. His black corset hugged his wide frame and outlined the curve of his back. His sleeves were rolled up and in one of his hands was a cigar.Now there was no way he followed me all the way here, right? Either way, that was a good catch. He was standing next to a black Jeep. I flipped my hair and made my way there, feeling good that I wore something nice.Suddenly he straightened and as if sensing someone approaching, he turned to me-My feet came to a stop. He was looking directly at me. I gulped at the familiar face. Did he follow me all the way here?He tilted his head and flicked off his cigar, leaning against his car and folding his arms. His eyes were clear, they held no desire nor interest. Has his eyes always been like that? There was no interest even when he stared at me.There was only curiosity. Would it be strange to ask 'what are we?' despite knowing we had a creditor and debtor relationship?No one has ever looked at me that way. There was always lust, desire, a hidden agenda. Why was his eyes so clear?It was getting harder to breathe again. It happened whenever he stared at me that way. My chest was heaving and my hands were clammy from fright. His eyes moved lower and my legs began to hake.As if he knew my next step before I even made a move. There was something about this man that made me uneasy. I really should stay away, Fuck my greed and eagerness for more! If I walked over there, he would happily take me back.I had been gone for five days and it didn't seem like that at all to him. But did he track me down to make me pay?I saw the way he glanced at my feet again and he held my gaze. No way! How did he know I had made a decision? Was he reading me?Either way, he pushed away from the car door and turned to pull it open. He waited.I fisted the hem of my hoodie, everything in my head screamed for me to run but my legs moved in his direction anyways.LISA'S POVStupid Lisa! I was both a dummy and a fool and money would surely be the death of me. I was sitting beside him in heavy silence while he stared at me.My hands were clenched on my thighs as I stared at my boots with one question roaming my mind; where was he taking me? We didn't even talk about it. I just hopped on like I had no resolve to refuse him and no words needed to be said anymore.Was it too late to ask where we were going?"What are you doing all the way out here?"My eyes moved first before my head followed. Ah shi! He was staring at me again with those heavy eyes. My chest was tight all of a sudden. It was a natural feeling now whenever he was around.More importantly, didn't Parker mention anything to him? I guess the bastard kept to his word like a true gentleman and here I was, going back on mine.What, the driver-"Parker?""No…that's not him," he interrupted. "Why are you looking for him?" His voice was calm and despite his questioning, they held no suspici
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
LISA'S POVI sat still on the hospital bed as the nurse wrapped my neck in a white bandage. She was humming an unrecognisable tone but I didn't pay any mind to that. My thoughts were conflicted on how I had gotten here."Get your hands off her!"Richard's yell was like a bomb that exploded without warning. The man had flinched, pulling away from me all of a sudden and I crumbled to the floor, panting for air and pressing a hand to my neck as I coughed.He had moved with the intention to kill me. I could imagine dying on the cold hard floor of a cheap hotel. That wasn't the right way to go."The deal was not to bring anyone," the man sneered at him. "Who is she? Did he send her?"But Richard ignored the question and got in the elevator instead. He tapped on a button and the lift went down. When the doors opened, he stormed out with arrogance dripping from his steps and he didn't need to tell me to follow him."Is everything alright with you two?" The nurse asked and I blinked, staring
LISA'S POVToy… That was something I hadn't heard before. I would have appreciated the word 'pet', it could be considered as the cute and subtle version of 'Toy'. But he had said, "Toy."What was this feeling that pierced me deeply like a fork and twisted my guts? Was it hope that I expected something more or disappointment that I was something less? He had proven time and time again that he was different from all the others I had met but the words he spoke tonight and the crazy overjoyed look on his face made me certain of one thing.He was just like all the others; expecting you to wag your tail and dance to their tune for a little money. In his case, it wasn't 'a little' money.As we got out of the hotel with the ointment for my bruise in my tight grip. I stole glances at him since I walked behind him. He rubbed his neck every now and then, and raked his fingers through his dark hair from behind.This man saw me as nothing more than a toy. Not even something worthy of being alive
LISA'S POVI yanked my hand away from his hold, staggering back in shock. I was in a state of disbelief. Just how lowly did this man think of me? In one night I had seen all shades of him and I knew I wasn't colorblind but they all looked like 'red', glaring me in the face."Isn't that what you want?" he asked in a genuinely inquisitive tone. ''Your job is simply to dance for me. It's obvious you need some money."Desperation was a tool that the powerful could use to control those under its influence. Richard had long thrown me in that state and my stupid ass didn't even realise I was walking into it.He had come with a different Aura that had me intrigued but underneath all of that, he was on and the same with those vile perverted creeps back at the bar.So this was what he was truly like? An aggressive, sexually perverted bastard. Way to go, Lisa. I had fallen for his tricks."I don't care how much it is," he added with a smug look on his face. "If my little pet needs a favour, I'd
LISA'S POVI had never been so nervous in all my life except the time when I just recently got recruited by Madam Alex. I was still a novice so it was only natural that I was anxious about dancing or stripping for a lot of people. Since I was still seventeen then, Madam Alex decided to be a responsible person- he only let me wait tables, refusing to let me do anything else.Even though I took dance lessons every morning. But once I crossed eighteen, he welcomed me into the 'Adult section' by being my first customer. I danced till daybreak.Sometimes he was such a devil but I had come to know him as my saving grace.I straddled Richard on the couch and picked up his hands to place them around my waist. His hesitation to touch me only made my nipples harder and my nervousness sky-rocketed.What was his deal? "I remember you kissing me the first night we met," I rocked my hips slowly back and forth on his thigh. "So what was all that talk about not enjoying a kiss?" He was contradicting
Hello everyone! this is the Author- Evie! You came this far for my book and I just wanna say thank you so much! I really appreciate it (ノ^_^)ノBut I'd like to apologize because this book will be going on Hiatus till the end of the year. I'll pick it up again by January Next year and I really hope you're ready for what I have planned for Lisa and Richard.I'm really sorry for the inconvenience. (╥﹏╥) Sumimasen!Anyways, I have another book titled The Beta's Other Mate. I update that one twice a day. I hope you can check that out. Drop reviews and comments. it's really motivating and I look forward to hearing from you.Let us meet in Anastasia and LeRoy's story ❤️ I'm having a lot of fun with those two right now. You should check it out- okay byeee!(~‾▿‾)~
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