Shooting a Hot Billionaire - War Love Book 1
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sure you're going to be fine? I can skip today and come home with you." He's out the car and
et into Harvard, your ass is burned! Got that?" I send him a
nd me a text you reached home, sis. Bye." He smiles, wi
those hooligans again.... I'm not dad or mom.... I'll fucking beat the shit out of them.... The prin
s. "Hey, baby girl! Not sleeping?" She's so fucking live
me.... Police? Even if they pull me over, I'll have no problem. I've got an official permit for this shit, too. No, don't worr
e shit went?" Why the fuck did you have to remind me o
o fucking is involved. That gives me some comfort. He can have as many mistresses as he wants for what I care. Just not
e. And don't want to hear a NO! Fuck sleeping! We need some drinks, girl! The club is already crowded with fine ass people, but we h
d take your company.... Maybe I'll feel better.... You're
a shit load of money officially. Our friendship is for the last seven years. She's my bestie. We can even sense our asses when in sadness or in shit. That good friends we are. Honestly? We're like sisters. She helped me a lot with funerals and all that happened lately as much as she could. Her
ere. Ohh! That ass! Fine material.... Gotta go girl! I'
as a lot of studs in her bed.... Every single day.... It's energy, she says.... Sex is energy.... What
shit screams of millionaires and billionaires. They can always cut off work and come here for a retreat. That crazy ass..
e to ask. Don't take it personal. I would have let you in though...." He's checking me out and smiling. "But big
But you're right on not letting me in
e to enter. I'm on her membership called." He checks
u, too.... Well.... He smirks and lets me in. I go in, ignoring him,
e hunk. He's white. Yeah, she bangs all types as long as she's interested. She waves at me. "Girl! You came! Honey? I'm
arked you, you'll get it soon enough.... And then she'll
head.... "VIV! Why? You're married, girl! You'll finally get some!" WHAT?! Oh.... This is what she a
etic? I'm dying over here...." I'm still on the table with my eyes closed. Fuck marriage, fuck
enjoying this shit to my frustration.... I would kill myself now. She's got a cocktail in her
n of bullets? I would want no Viv
w. Thank you." I'm driving and need to be clear for missions
He goes, smiling.
. Now you realize the shit I'm in? You only think over
s. But he made it clear how unhappy he is, that he hates me, despises me, how I look in his eyes, and that he will never fuck me. I'm very happy over that part. At least I've got something favorable, too. We are at war, and one that I'm fond of. His ass stays away, my ass the same. The bad part, however, is that I need to move into his fucking house with Stevie and there's more other shit
silent. Anything I would say, she would hit me back. It's pointless and never ending. She never understands that we are different on that part and wants me to enjoy life she says. I get her views, but I can't be like that
ic stare at her. She's with her arms crossed a
has succeeded in being heard and to attract attention over us. Her fucking style.... "Know what? It's not his fucking business. We have already agreed on terms. It's
Not for long. He might be angry now, but when he'll realize what he has, he'll fuck you. What then? Beat your husband for wanting your ass? You're a hot babe, Viv. He won't last f
brought. I refrain, but I'm all angry at her. Glad someone i
allow it. Beat him? Yes. If it's necessary, I'll kill his ass. Happy?" I send h
can't remember as I
eAngel Davy something.... Now l
the table with both her hands, bending over a bit. What the fuck? Why? What d
! Do you fucking know who's your fucking husband?!"
Lelo guy is a piece of shit. I don't fucking want him.
. I wanted though.... But he's so hard to get.... Anyways.... Consider that your husband is the top of the top in everything. I can't wait to see how this will go! Ha-ha!" She's la
the person. It's a man dressed in a dark grey suit, screaming money all over, a stud, chestnut wavy hair, towering and s
eats. He's her type, I don't have a type.
, I came to introduce myself." He smirks. God? Take this
y. Don't take it personal." And I move my stare at Desi who is already eye-fucking him. Yo
on was for the guy. Come on, Desi! Not now! Just do something! If I'll do it, with the way I am right now inside, I might snap and beat the poor guy for just wanting to i
upset, my dear." Take her! She wants it! I'm snapping.... Control, Vivian.... He's in
to reconsider your choice, hottie?" She's eye-fucking him again with a sexy smile. I'm only looking at her, laid
sting. Hmm.... Now I'm more con
till not looking at him and grab my phone
This is another thing s
ming on my phone. It's fucking Monroe. You don't know how much I
alking to a q
we speak now?" Speak as
's the guy from earlier, smirking at me. By instinct, I punch him. I
can't have her! Ha-
you! Now! I start beating him. Don't fucking judge me! When one is crossing the line like this, I can't stay calm and mannered! I politely refused him! This is not acceptable! While
eathing hard and I'm standing now. I push Monroe to take his han
as I'm not the one who started it." I now turn around to Monroe and punch him, too. "That's for touching me. You know not to do that." He's clenching his jawline, head aside. I'm also all contracted. "Let's go, Monroe. Let's fuck as always, motherfucker. I've fucking missed your fucking ass! Hardcore, baby!"
ng, Greek God built, handsome motherfucker, rich, and one of the deadliest agen
with him having my back. I've
kets, looking at me and biting his lower lip. Don't tell me I hit you too hard! Th
some personal life problems which drain my life. Can we skip the judgment speech?!" I'm
Come here." He motions his right hand at me. The fuck you did that! I'm not y
. "What were you doing here?
I smile at him and change my attitude. I'm in the game. He takes me in his arms like a boyfriend and whispers to my left ear but giving the impression he's kissing me. I take him in my arms, too, but trying to not glue myself to him as I don't want that. "Two