A Plaything For CEO Blackwood

ed, hoping he ignored the cuss words I just thre

y calls and those of my l

oblem, I just decide to run from it, even if it eventually catches up with me. This is qui

umpled face said something different; he wasn’t having any of it. "I have not been avoid

you now have my rent," he muttered in be

Jordan, I need mor

now, it felt like his face was going to burst into

d? If you can’t pay for the house, then you s

Jordan; just give me one

One whole month?" He retorted,

just thought I could handle it on my own, but I was just being foolish. Jennifer footed sixty percent of the bills while we

t, maybe a single room or a flat. Why did I t

y pleading eyes; he sighed and turned his back to me, placing his arms

an wouldn’t show up so late at night, harass

s face. I immediately guessed that he was up to no good. Who knows what h

cult in the country right now; everyone is having a hard

now Mr. Jordan to be that kind and generous; may

mise I will pay you as soon as possible; you can count on me."

let me spend the night here with you today, and in return, I wou

what he said. He could not mean w

nk I follow," I said with squinted e

n he called me that. "Don’t act like you don’t understand what I mean; you are not

him. What was he thinking? Even if I were that sort of girl, why would I sleep with a man thre

an't do what you are asking for,

orget that you live in my house. If you want to sleep around with small boys, I don’t care. But you have jus

ordan, I am r

ays to pay up or get evicted. Goodnight!" He said

? Life hasn’t been fair to me at all. Perhaps I was cursed, and this curse had

used, not knowing what to do. There is no way I could raise that money in 2 days, and even a

them succeed? Nothing works for me, not even relationships. Obviously, I w

er today. I felt like drowning myself to make it all end; my life was miserable, and nothing was going rig

did let into my pants and my heart was the one to betray me. Of what u

d something crossed my mind. I think I know what

ter thirty minutes of combing through my call logs, I

hoping he would take the call. He didn’t ans

he night, Princess." I heard that deep voice rumble from th

kwood?" I

ed. "How may I be of hel

er, so he must have saved my number. It had been over two months since my encounte

ed nervously, trying hard to

"You sound desperate; I like the sound of that. Yes, we c

proud of himself right now. Yes, I was desperate, or I would have never co

year; maybe it is time I drop my self-righteousness and b