My Billionaire Angel

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view in front of my eyes. I don't want to stop as my latest Lamb

a foul mood because of the bi**h Ellen Mason. I know she's not that lovey-dovey girl, but a

ge and I'm not interested to get married either. For three nights, she acted like

d this scenario and I don't belong to that category. I'm a happy rich spoil brat where day t

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odyguard. He's perfect with his job, but I need space sometimes which I get less because of him.

ter the two hours on a long drive, I felt free and happy. The rain is decreasing and even my mood is getting be

at the bus stop

nor big- but simply perfect. A beautiful perfect petite figure with 5.1" height and her long dark hair waved in the air.

"Sir, can you please give me a lift to the Bishops Avenue?" She asked wit

chance to have a vi

r shrill voice, uff, I want to hear her mo

igh then ran into the car, keeping her right palm up above her h

her but she is looking damn hot. Fu*k those heart-shaped pink lips are luscious and were inviting me to have the feast. Her

, " she said hurriedl

..." I said and trailed off

r hair with her fingers. "Umm...

r. She looks as stunning as a pink rose a

he handshake. "Wow, such a wonderful name.

er left hand. Hey, she is a leftie, so we shared a firm handshake. "Th

to your helping na

Well, to your satisfa

I just want to run my finge

ant to go, Ms. Rose?" I asked in my f

she said looking at the s

. "If you don't mind, can I know why

I thought I would not reach there until the rain stopped. Moreover, Sarah said that the boss

te to her angelic appearance though it's irrita

don't know for whom you're worki

ly..." She

fingers. I chuckled.

she likes the car at first sight. I'm checking out her bo

dress and caress her soft, smooth pinkish skin with my long fingers. I want to devour her pink l

nd I stopped the car in front of the mansion. "Here yo

ly been, my Angel. Once again thank you, bye bye, " s

I dear pink ros

, I'm looking perfectly handsome in my black Armani suit, gelled my ho

. I hugged Nancy, kissed her left cheek and sat on the chair. Like routine, she served the toast with half boiled egg and bu

ped her kids to grow well. Now her children are well settled and many times I told her to leave this job, but this stubborn w

d Rose Davis working?" I a

w?" She asked,

" I answered, no

a bubbly sweet girl, " s

weet, sexy, ho

to Sarah?" I asked

holidays. So Sarah requested me to take Rose as a repla

e egg. "Bring her, " I sai

hrill voice is still ringing in my ear, giving chills to my desired world. Both the ladies wer

pink rose was stunning and sexy. She stood in front of me but didn't ra

r boss mad at you, Ms.

nk cheeks grew to a dark shade, while her honey orbs wide opened and her d