Billionaire's Little Kitten

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ding hours gazing at it, recently, the poor jewel should have holes in it by now. And no, I h

me of Dymond Hackers, t

r, simply because she did not give in to my sick urge to humiliate her and make her beg for merc

here is a camera fixed in there, and I wat

really d

girl. Those green eyes of hers occasionally shone with helplessness and tears

ds to let her go. It was night time, so I knew she would have no way to get to a good place to spend

cal, and there is nothing else

place the diamond back in it's ca

hone, and a guard picks

he party

is in full swing." He answers. In the background, I can

e of the party from my bedroom be

satisfact

to button up my dress shirt. Downstairs, it is just like the guard mentioned. The music is loud

of alcohol, just lik

crowds. And, of course, there is an abundance of beautiful women who

party, and I smile to myself. Those women definitely have dates already, but it

ear, and I step sideways just in time to prevent Cole, on

alcohol, and he is already soak

up, Cole." I sa

est drunk out of all of us." He raises his voice o

hey are in my presence, so now, they all start calling out my name, raising their glasses in ack

, man. I will never understand how you pull

say with a half hearted smirk an

nk their fangs deep inside a man's fortune, and suck him dry. I have no problem with

re intimate. Only to show their true colors whe

ould

akes." Cole suddenly punches my arm, nearly losing his own b

odka from my bottle into the glass. After,

give me their full attention, raising their glasses

d what it takes to control real wealth." I start, my voice cool, yet loud. "The responsibi

esponsibilities fall on others. Only the benefits come to you." I smirk. "That is what I call, being smart. A

eer

, I take pride in skillfully emptying the contents of my glass in seconds. The burn of the vod

rty go

y dressed and in skyscraper heels. The male guests are more than excited to see them, and soon, cash starts flyi

g but a feral blur of music, skimpy feminine bodies and flying cash. Hookah smoke mixe

aire vodka sitting empty by my side. In this state, soaking drunk, with my shirt unbottoned and m

woman who gets invited to my parties knows about the rules. No woman is allowed to approach or touch me without m

my rules are, but I do not care. I do

m, and I get to unleash my very sinful pleasures on them. The only rules they have to fo

ry straightforward arrangement. They provide me with pleasure, I provide them with luxury. N

o I can hear him through the music. "Sir, y

remember that it is empty. I lean back into the c

h the weight of more people climbing onto it. Soft feminine fragrance filter into my

Mr. Garres… want a massage?"

e by my first name. Our arrangement

r, and she blushes under my gaze. "Not yet." I say to her, and look around. For

drink, sir?" Nu

ould take care of him." Number Fo

est for my head, is Number eight. Our eyes meet briefly, an

no idea I had increased my harem to eight women instead of seven, until the day

s Two?"

er magic on me. She is by far the most skilled of them all. And with how dead I a

re, and she pushes Number eight out of the way so she

ing whatever the other women were doing pale in comparison. I catch

lousy never

sir." She whispers, and presses her lips ag

to feel familiar pleasure blooming inside me. But it never came. I fel

of my hand, I slide Number two off me, and get up from the couch. The hands of the o

me." I

y out of the party, and even the few

to me, sounding shocked, "Did you just tell those beautiful girls o

stare. "Does it

cks off without another word, raising his hands in surre

ts my attention immediately, because not much is enou

ask, brushing past him

this, bit I just thought I should inform you of it

o speak, or keep

ly. "We just got news that Dymond Hackers wou

skips. Outwardly, my expression remains

hy

people. She has a few injuries, but nothing too serious. The money you gave her, was scattered all over t

d." I mutter, even if I do not buy into any of that expla

, si

A nurse is attending to Dymond, who is laying unconscious in the middle of the bed. The hospital had already fixed

d. The nurse has

hen she finally wakes up. The first thing she se

s to you?" I

I lean forward, "I know you are hiding

pital. I thought you let me go? Why did you take me from

he hospital gladly let my guards bri

aps, sitting up. "I wa

ing up to my feet. My real reason for keeping her here is to ma

get out of the bed, "No! You can't

and shut the door, lock