The Billionaire is the Other Man

"This is the story of Lux and Heart's son, Lush Miguel Montesalvo."

1

The woman was squirming while Lush Miguel held her head, and he didn't allow his dick to escape from the woman's mouth. They were in a famous hotel and the people there knew him, bringing beautiful and famous women.

Women are his plaything, his toys and his pastime. They're his slave when it comes to sex.

He was currently having sex with this woman, whose name on television is Lynch. The girl became known in indie films and took part in TodaMax. It's a site where the show is bold and for adults only.

He was producing such shows on this app. It is owned by the Toda network, which also produces several pornographic shows.

He produces decent and wholesome shows but behind that clean image, he produces dirty shows, too.

He is one of the viewers of TodaMax and he is a man who is alive and has an active sex life.

At the age of thirty-one, he had never taken a woman seriously. He's not a playboy or anything, he's just traumatized by being in a relationship because of his Daddy's first wife, Diana.

Lush moved non-stop as she knelt on the bed and the artist he bought was sucking on his length.

It was his 4th day with this woman. One hundred and fifty thousand was his fee for this bold star for one week, because she not that famous but really beautiful.

She didn't have a project in the world of showbiz so she accepted the offer of his right-hand, when Lush saw her at a premiere night of the film under his production company.

Lush looked up and closed her eyes as the girl's mouth was closed. He has a feeling that she doesn't want to swallow his penis because she’s almost having a reflux but that's what he wants now.

He doesn't let any moment with a woman without oral sex or merely just a blowjob and handjob. That alone satisfied him. A woman's mouth and hands can make him happy, even if he can't penetrate between her thighs.

He moaned as he felt his liquid slowly sizzle inside her mouth.

He had reached his climax now.

He growled as if he didn't want to do anything but he just looked and raised his eyebrows.

"Swallow," he huskily commanded.

The woman closed her eyes tightly and it was obvious how she forcefully swallowed what he released.

Lynch almost jumped and immediately ran to the bathroom, but the corner of his lips rose and then he shook his head.

Damn.

He suddenly lost interest in it. The way how this woman seduced him during the premiere night, it seemed like she was an expert in bed. Now, swallowing his sperm made her puke.

He was deceived.

Lush rudely walked to the bedroom closet. He opened the cabinet door and pulled out his bag.

He put on briefs and pants without saying a word, while the voice of a woman who was nauseous, as if it was the end of the world because she had swallowed semen, echoed in his ears.

Shit.

His semen is not cheap. It is a billionaire and a woman is lucky enough to swallow it will never be a disadvantage.

Gross as it may seem but he really enjoys it.

He took the key from the table after putting on his polo shirt. He didn't even manage to press that button. He took a step and just in time Lynch came out of the bathroom.

"W-Where are you going, Miguel?" He asked her.

"I had an urgent call and I have to go back to work."

"Wait a minute!" she said angrily then blocked him , and violently pushed his arm, "The week is not over yet."

"So?" He shrugged, "What's the problem, woman?"

"Still a few more days!"

She struggled, and he held her by the chin. “You were paid in full, so even if I have to end this deal today, it won’t be a problem. I don’t owe you anything. Come back to me when you’re not disgusted with my semen anymore.”

A corner of his lips twitched, and he didn’t bother to suppress it, leaving her dumbfounded.

That’s his problem. He easily gets bored with women, so he’s never had a serious relationship. Even if a woman excels in bed, once he gets tired, he’s done. He will definitely walk out of the room, and there won’t be a second chance.

When Lush got into his Bugatti La Voiture, one of the three most expensive cars in the world, which he owned, he didn’t care about the ownership of the other two Bugattis; as long as one was his, he was satisfied.

He checked his phone first and read messages from his mother.

Oh my God. His chat box is about to explode due to the number of messages from his mom.

Despite his age, Heart still treats him like a baby. According to her, he’s less mature than his younger sibling. The reason being that the younger one is supposedly more mature than him.

Does someone immature manage a billion-dollar company? His mom is really judgmental.

He just shrugged and replied to Heart’s 102 messages. Those messages have been piling up since the day he disappeared because he was with a woman.

Lush: Love you always, Mom.

He replied with a kissing emoji. He didn’t have time to read through more than a hundred messages from his mom, so he expressed his love instead.

He placed his smartphone In the holder.

He fastened his seatbelt and drove slowly. He picked up his radio to inform his bodyguards who were nearby.

He stopped by the side of the road to enter the highway, but his attention was caught by a woman in a wedding gown running out of the church, collapsing by the roadside, hysterically crying and seemingly on the verge of death.

What the fuck? Something seems wrong. He just saw a lunatic.