All Chapters of The Billionaire's Exotic Dancer: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

~EXPLICIT S3X SCENE AHEAD, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!~Then he turned off the light, took off his shoes, and put his gun to the side.Sylvester texted Leo, his driver abd informed him that they would be heading home in the morning. putting his phone to the side next to his gun, he studied the bed. The bed was full size and way too small, but he wasn’t going to complain. He just hoped it didn’t have bedbugs. After he got himselfsituated behind her, he wrapped her in hisarms. God, it was the worst bed he’d ever slept in,but all he cared about was that he had her on his arms and that was all that mattered.Suddenly angelina opened her eyes and a gorgeous smile tainted her face before she raised up her pinky finger for Sylvester to see."I got hurt"Angelina said and He studied the cut on her forefinger for some seconds then gently bent the rest of her fingers except for that one. Angelina wondered what he was doing until he lifted her hand and put her finger in his mouth.A gasp left her

Amyra sighed as she shifted on her feet breathing heavily, she released little coughs and squeaks as she felt her throat itch a little.It've been 6 days!, 6 days since Dexter kidnapped her and now she felt like she wasn't going to last even a week, she thought that he would attend to her needs but she was very wrong because he never came back.Not even for a second and now she was starving to death, much more, she was tasty, her throat itched so bad, begging for a drop, just a drop of water.Shifting uncomfortably on her feet, she stared up at the window, the sunlight shining directly at her face, almost blinding, she felt that one day, she'd due of dehydration.Food wasn't a problem but all she needed was a glass of water that could keep her alive till the next day.Maybe this was one of the torturous activity that he'd carry out on her so that she could vomit the truth but what she never expected was for it to begin so soon.Amyra would prefer falling from a tall tower with 527 m t

Amyra let her shoulders fall once he was out of the room. She felt uncomfortable and a little confused, the night became too long as she turned back and forth in bed trying to get rid of the heavy feeling slowly growing inside her heart.At last, she found herself looking at the ceiling in utter silence.After dexter fell into a deep sleep probably because the alcohol had taken a toll on him, she managed to get Dexter to his room with the help of some other guards scattered around the Mansion.Now, he was in a deep sleep, this was finally her chance, her chance to escape before he could even batt an eyelash.Was she really thinking of doing this?She would be stupid and insane to leave knowing fully well that he would still find her no matter what but what is the harm in trying.Amyra stared at some dollars she stole from Dexter's pocket, maybe this would be enough to attend to her feed for the mean time till she find a comfortable place to stay out there.Taking a deep harsh breathe,

~~~~~~~“Stop thinking about it, Angelina,” Angelina said to herself while facing the mirror. Her reflection stared back at her, her face looking just as haggard as she felt.After freshening up and getting dressed, she walked out to the door but hesitated. Was he still there? was he still angry??, She didn’t think she had the courage to see him after the fight that ensued between him and his father.Angelina felt the guilt creeping into her chest, squeezing it harshly to a point that she was unable to breathe.The more she thought that she was the Genesis is the quarrel that happened between father and son, the more she felt terrible, more worst than she expected it to be.Finally, her fingers wrapped around the knob, and she opened the door. she took a deep breath and stepped out.* * * * * * *Angelina sat next to Sylvester at the back seat of the car, none of them said a word which was good for each of them because it gave them the chance to think.The silence never lasted because

"I know your not in a good mood because of my sudden visit, when your in a good mood, send a message to me that your never going to change your mind and that is when I would know, that your really trying to engage in a war with me" Zac said, standing up before pacing out of the door. The sight of zac had caused a lava of rage to course through his whole being. But he had tried to stay as calm as he could. His only thought was to keep Angelina safe. Far away from zac. But then he looked at her like he knew her. Like she was something to possess. At that moment, he wanted to chug his eyes out, put a bullet right in the middle of his eyes. Only because he was looking at Angelina. Sylvester felt Dexter's hand on his arm, making Sylvester realize that he had reached for his gun. He was vibrating with the need to end the bastard’s life. Slowly and painfully just like Zac had said he would end Sylvester's. That day would come. Not now. But soon. Sylvester watched the cars drive away befor