A Deal With The Billionaire

EPISODE EIGHTY TWO

THEME: Beastly desires

CONNECTICUT, UNITED STATE OF AMERICA

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Heat radiated every part of Christopher’s body despite being outdoor. He had the urge to slap his mouth for rebelling against him. Why didn’t he try to figure out if it was a sensitive topic for her? They had only just gotten friendly with each other recently and he had to ruin the atmosphere because he was being nosy.

Christopher had been wanting to know a titbit about her and his curiosity had been part of the reason for the dinner set up. But now he was having some sort of regret.

Christopher stretched his hands towards her. “It is fine if you don’t want to talk about it Raven. I don’t mind.” He assured her.

Raven blinked twice, she wasn’t aware that she had stood still. One look at Christopher showed she had given off the wrong vibe. He would think she was upset. She met his outstretched hands halfway.

“I am so sorry for zoning out.” She let out a nervous chuckle. “I just wasn’t expecting the question, I am sorry.” She apologized.

Christopher released a breath he didn’t realize that he has been holding. “I actually thought for a moment you were pissed at me.”

Raven shook her head vigorously. “No. Not at all. It’s fine. And… ahm there is nothing to hide.”

No lies her feelings for him had grown so much that she didn’t want to hide anything from him anymore. It wasn’t pity she seek but she just wanted him to see her for who she really was and not judge her by her past. And Raven couldn’t tell how excited she was that he wanted to know more about her.

“So…” Christopher urged with his eyes glinting with curiosity.

Raven shrugged. “Actually, it is nothing so serious. His name is Jacob Miller. I don’t know if that name rings a bell?”

“Jacob Miller?” He thought for a few seconds before he snapped his fingers. “He is a well known footballer. He is Rowan’s father?” His eyes widened in shock.

Raven nodded her head. “Yes, he is Rowan’s father. But he isn’t responsible. He had denied Rowan since the very day he knew about him. I don’t want such man in my son’s life,. And it’s not like he cared from the start. All he cared about was furthering his career and he never even bothered to look back.”

Christopher nodded with a solemn face. “I guess we are both in the same boat. My ex-girlfriend had turned down my proposal because she wasn’t ready yet and she needed to grow further in the pursuit of her political career.”

“Who is she?” Raven asked.

“Jessica Campbell. I guess you might be familiar with the name.”

Raven shook her head in disagreement. “No. No… not at all. I am hardly conversant with the news.”

“You have gotten over him right?” Christopher felt stupid for asking such question, even though he knew that he didn’t have any right being her fake husband. But a pang of jealousy had spread through him when he thought there was no one to compete with over Raven only to discover her baby’s father wasn’t just anyone but a rich footballer who was making waves in Europe.

Raven felt she had caught a quick glimpse of envy spark in Christopher’s eyes and it made her smile. “No, not anymore. I lost the love for him and hope in him when he never looked back after two years of leaving. He isn’t worth the thought.”

Christopher shook his head in agreement. “People like them aren’t worth the sweat and thought.” He poured out wine into their glasses. He handed a glass to her. “Cheers to a new beginning and moving on.”

Raven chunked her glass with his glasses. “Yeah. Cheers to a new beginning.”

Christopher caught her staring at him from the rim of her glass before she looked away. He wasn’t too certain and hoped he wasn’t imagining it. Thoughts of the night they spent together rushed through his memory and he could feel goosebumps forming on his skin. He wanted so bad to feel her when he wasn’t drunk and of a sane mind. Still, he didn’t think it was right to just jump at her with no warning.

Dropping his glass, he rested his body on both of his hands as he looked up into the starry night and prayed that he wouldn’t do anything foolish.

Raven placed her glass down. She wanted to say something so bad but it stunned her that she was short of words. All she wanted to do was kiss him at the moment. The night they had spent together made her ache all over and she wanted it again. Having him so close and yet so far to her was driving her nuts.

“You want more drink?” She asked in an unrecognizable voice. Raven poured out a drink as she chided herself for acting so silly.

Turning his head slowly towards her, he caught sight of the blush on her cheek. She was definitely feeling the way he was feeling too. Christopher closed his eyes and counted ten backwards with the hope that the feeling would go away. But it frustrated him when the urge to be close to her got more intense.

“Fuck it!” Christopher muttered as he moved swiftly to Raven’s side. And he suddenly pulled her in for a kiss.

Raven was beyond shocked at his move. She was still daydreaming about him and had thought it was her imagination when she saw him in front of her. She was proven wrong when his mouth landed on hers as he nipped on her lips softly. To be sure she wasn’t going out of her mind, she held onto his hair massaging it just like she had done when he was thrusting deep into her that night.

Christopher moaned into her mouth at the effect which made her open up further for him to delve deeper.

“You taste like wine.” Christopher muttered against her lips as he kissed her neck.

“And you taste even better.” Raven murmured as she pulled him back to continue the kiss.

Christopher held her in place with his right hand as he massaged her nipple with the other free hand. The action made Raven arch her back at the pleasure that seeped through her. His hard cock was beginning to hit her in the middle of her thighs and she wanted him inside of her so bad.

Christopher wanted to enjoy every part of her so badly. His beastly mind had the thoughts of ripping her clothes off and have her right in the garden under the moonlight.

But a clap ended their adventure, just when he had his hands on the short Raven had on.

“Can you both have some dignity?!” Ava screamed at them both.