My Unwanted Billionaire

The next time I open my eyes, it’s morning. Jason drained all the energy out of my body. I can’t believe I slept through the night. I look at my body and see that I am still naked. Of course, I am still naked. I lay down to rest a little, but I slept till morning. I look towards my left and find Jason sound asleep. He looks so peaceful while sleeping. I love the way his eyelashes fan his face. I move closer to him and trace my fingers on his full eyebrows. I try my best not to wake him up as I trace my fingers on his face, but my plan fails when his eyes open. His beautiful caramel eyes stare at me as the tip of my finger hangs on his nose.

“Morning, sweetheart,” He says in that sexy morning voice of his. He puts his hands around my bare waist and pulls me closer to him. A blush appears on my cheeks as my naked body gets flushed against his. His upper body is nude, so our skin is touching.

“Good morning”

“You smell so good,” He says, burying his nose in the nape of my neck. “How was your sleep?” He asks as he brings his face back up with a smirk on it. He knows my sleep was amazing because of what he did to me last night.

“Good”

“Just good”

“Yes, just good.”

“I doubt it was just good. I bet it was the best sleep you had in years.”

“Hmmm, I won’t say that” I love the way I am crushing his ego right now

“It was, and you know it,” He says, pecking my nose. “Come on, let’s shower so we can start getting ready for work.”

“Together,” I ask, wide-eyed. Jason might have pleased me last night, but he hardly saw anything. If we shower together, he will see everything clearly.

“Yes,”

“Hmmm” Jason’s hands and mouth might have roamed my whole body last night, but I am still not confident enough to stand in front of him like the day I was born.

“Or I can shower first.”

“Thank you,” I say, smiling. He understood without me saying anything.

“Anything for you, sweetie,” He says, standing up from the bed.

He walks to the bathroom to take a shower; as he leaves, I wrap the covers around myself and try to find my nightgown. I find it across the room beside my ripped underwear. My cheeks heat up for the second time this morning as I remember how Jason ripped it off my body and what he did to me once they were off. I put on my nightgown and wait for Jason to be done showering.

After a few minutes, Jason walks out of the bathroom, all freshen up. His towel hangs low around his waist, showcasing that gorgeous body of his. My eyes trace all his eight abs before stopping around that v-line of his.

“You like what you see, baby,” He says, smirking.

“No,” I say, blushing, feeling a little embarrassed I was caught gawking at him.

“I know that’s a lie. You love what you see,” He says, smirking and walks into his walk-in closet.

I walk to the bathroom to shower. I brush my teeth and wash my whole body properly before stepping out. I step into Jason’s walk-in closet, where my luggage is. I find Jason still dressing up. He is putting on his suit jacket. His suit, which I am sure must be a designer brand, hugs his body perfectly.

“Eleanor, do you mind coming here for a second?” Jason asks as I look through my bag for clean underwear

“No, do you need something,” I ask, walking over to him

“So, before I asked you to spend the next three days with me. I asked Jessica to clear this space for you. I hope it’s okay for your things,” Jason says as we stand in front of a cleared space in his wardrobe. Jessica is Jason’s housekeeper. She only works during the week, that’s why I have hardly mentioned her. I can’t believe he did this.

“Yes, it is,” I say, smiling. I know for guys like Jason, it’s a big deal for them to make space in their wardrobe for their girlfriends. Because they are never serious with a woman, they never want to see her things in their space, so for him to create this space for me. Tells me how much more he wishes for me to spend time at his place. Jason is so amazing.

“I am happy it’s enough. Once you are done getting ready, come down and have breakfast. I asked Jessica to make your favorite.”

“It seems you were prepared for me to spend this week at your place before I even said yes.”

“Yes, I was”

“What if I said no?”

“I knew you were going to say yes.”

“How could you have been so sure?”

“Because I know you, honey, and there is no way you would say no,” He says, taking dangerous steps towards me.

“I could have”

“Trust me, you won’t because you are crazy for me, and you won’t miss a chance to spend more time with me,” He whispers into my ears as his hands snake around my waist.

“I am not crazy for you” I suddenly feel hot with him close to me. Jason knows how my body loves him close, and he is using it to prove his point.

“But you are honey, you are crazy for me,” He says, as his mouth brushes my ears with every word. He slowly brings his face back to mine as he removes his arms around me. “See you downstairs when you are done,” He says, walking away for me.

Once I am done dressing up, I walk downstairs and join Jason for breakfast. We have breakfast together and leave for the office once we are done.

Later in the day, my stomach starts to ache a lot, and I am praying dearly it’s not my period. It’s not supposed to come today. My period app says it is supposed to be here on Thursday.

I walk to the bathroom with my purse in case it’s here early. I check myself, and I am right. I quickly check my bag for a sanity towel to use. Oh, shit, I am out. I always keep one pad in my bag for emergencies like this, but it seems I forgot to replace it after using the last one. What am I going to do? I guess I will have to wake Amber up and ask her to bring one for me to the office.

I am dialing Amber’s number when Vivienne’s voice interrupts me. I stop and hear what she is saying.

“Eleanor, is everything alright in there?” Vivienne asks from outside my cubicle. I look around my booth, searching if someone else is inside here, and her name might also be Eleanor. No legs are showing in my right and left cubicles, so Vivienne is talking to me. I can’t believe she just asked me that question. “Eleanor,” She says, knocking on the door, “I asked if you were alright in there?”

“Vivienne, is that you?” I asked to make sure I recognized her voice well.

“Yes, it’s me.”

“You are Vivienne, the woman I work with” Her voice is so calm, and the fact that she is the one talking to me this way is so unbelievable.

“Yes, it’s me.”

“Wow,” I never saw the day that Vivienne would speak to me like I am a human being. I wonder what got into her to make her change her way of talking to me. I heard she started going to therapy after she tried to kill me. Maybe the therapy is working, and she is becoming a better person. It will be good if that’s why she is behaving nicely to me. I think I should test if she is really offering to help me or not. If she is, it would be good for me because I won’t have to wait for a long while before I have to leave the bathroom, and if she is not, I will know for sure this woman is the devil in person.

“Vivienne”

“Yes, Eleanor,” She says, moving closer to my door so she can hear me properly.

“Please, do you have a pad? I didn’t know my period was coming today, and I am out.”

“I have; let me run to my office and get it for you.”

Oh my God, Vivienne is helping me get a pad. I can’t believe it, but I can’t judge based on this because any woman would help any woman in this situation regardless if they hate her or not. But I can’t overlook the fact that she asked me if I needed something and if I was alright. She noticed I was in the bathroom for a while and decided to check up on me. That is something I can’t overlook. I don’t know if I am happy she is acting nice to me because a woman like her can just be pretending to be nice to me.

“Thank you,” I say before her footsteps disappear from the bathroom.

She comes back a few seconds later with sanitary towels for me. I thank her and put it on. I step out of my cubicle to find her waiting for me.

“You are still here,” I say, surprised to see her.

“Yeah, I was waiting for you. There is something important I have to tell you.”

“Oh, what,” I say, washing my hands by the sink.

“I know this might come as a surprised, but……….” Vivienne gets cut off when my phone starts ringing. I look at my phone and see it’s Jason calling.

“Sorry, it’s Jason; I need to answer this,” I say,

“Sure, no problem, I can wait.”

“Hey,” I say, answering the phone.

“Please come to my office immediately. I need your help with something right now.”

“Alright, I will be there in a minute,” I say, hanging up the call.

“Vivienne, I would love to hear what you want to say, but Jason is looking for me right now. Do you mind if we talk later?”

“Sure, no problem, we can talk another time.”

“Great, see you later,” I say, walking out of the restroomCopyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

As I walk to Jason’s office, I can’t help thinking about what she wants to talk about. I genuinely have no clue. I will find out later when I finish helping Jason with whatever he needs me for.