All Chapters of The Billionaire's Proposal: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

 NylaIt was a Saturday night in March and I was sitting in my apartment on the couch, alone and bored. It had been a year since I had dated anyone after my ex-boyfriend Eric left me. I thought I would spend my life with him, but instead, I was left heartbroken and hurt. Since then, I haven’t look at men much less date them. I had done everything I could to make him stay, to make things work, but I guess it hadn’t been good enough. It seemed he had already made up his mind on what he wanted, and nothing I could do would stop him. So, feeling betrayed and humiliated, I had let him go.I was so in love with him that we had been together for seven years and had been through a lot. We had met one night when I was at a restaurant alone waiting for my date, who after an hour of the agreed time called and told me that he couldn’t make it. I was dining alone when he had come over and offered me his company which I glad

NylaI had gotten up early this morning to make breakfast for Kyle, since it was the least I could do, seeing that he didn’t use me then kicked me out of his house last night after we had sex. By the time I finished cooking, I could feel the heat of his gaze scanning every inch of my body.“Are you going to stand and stare or are you going to come and get something to eat?” I asked him. When I didn’t hear a reply, I knew that he was caught off guard, his incognito cover blown. So, to put his mind at rest I continued, “I could feel your eyes drilling into me,” while chuckling.Drawing out a chair, he sat down at the table while I shared out his breakfast before handing it to him. “Eat up,” I said to him while winking and smirking.“Oh, I plan to,” he replied, and I could feel my cheeks heating up from what he just said.We continued talking and we had learned a lot about ea

NylaComing home from a long day of work, I went right into the bathroom where I took a long hot bath. After I had finished, I went into the living room where I laid on the sofa and turned on the television before scrolling through the channels. Everything that was showing was boring, but I continued to scroll because I was determined to find a nice movie. Finally, I saw the movie “The Proposal” starring Ryan Reynolds and Sandra Bullock. Seeing this movie had made me remember that tomorrow will be the day I decide if I should accept Kyle’s offer or not. Since he had made the proposal, I haven’t replied to any of his texts for us to meet up since I needed the time to think about what I was getting into.I was shocked and surprised that night when he had asked me to be his sex slave, that I couldn’t move from the spot that I was standing in. I co

NylaLying in bed restless because of the coffee I had drunk, I decided I should call Kyle and let him come over. I have been horny and sexually frustrated. It had been a month since we last had sex, and Kyle had definitely given me something to remember and miss. Picking up my phone, I noticed that it was two ‘ o’clock in the morning.Should I call him? I asked myself. I didn’t want to disturb him out of his sleep, but I was craving his touch. I have been stressed out lately and the best stress reliever I could think of at this moment is sex. Dialling his number, I heard the phone ring three times before his deep voice came over the phone causing my body to slightly shiver in delight.“Hello, Nyla, what are you doing up so late?” He asked me in a grog

NylaI woke up feeling nauseous and to a sleeping Kyle, whose hand was wrapped tightly around my waist spooning me. Smiling to myself, I quietly got up so that I wouldn't wake him. Picking up my phone from the nightstand, I saw that there were two texts from my best friends Kate and Kayla. They had each sent a message in our group chat, saying that we should meet up at Joe's bar in an hour. Shooting back a quick text I replied, “sure, see you in an hour. I have news.”Placing the phone back on the nightstand, I walked to the bathroom where I stripped out of my clothes and stepped into the shower. Turning it on, I placed my hand under the water to test the temperature. Seeing that it was warm, I went under and allowed it to run over my body. While the water cascades down my body, I began to mentally think about