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Billionaire's Stripper: A Billionaire's Virgin Romance by Posey Parks, Shantee Parks (8)

CHAPTER EIGHT

LYDIA

Hayden placed his jacket over my shoulders and snaked his arms around my waist.

“I won’t let you push me away.” He kissed my cheek.

“Hayden, you can’t be the man I live out my life with.”

He turned me around in his arms. “Why, because I know you’re a stripper. Get that shit out of your head. I see beyond the stripper. You want to better yourself. You have goals and aspirations. I love your work ethic. Working to pay for school. Nothing’s wrong with that.”

I smiled. “Hayden, I don’t work to pay for school. I have a full scholarship. I work to pay my father’s medical bills. My father became ill after my mother passed away. He has a rare blood disease. He hasn’t been able work.”

His smile was bright. “You are a saint! See, I am a good judge of character.”

His lips fell against mine. “You are going to be the one woman to steal my heart.”

“Hayden, please. I’m sure you’ve been in love before.”

“Nope, I haven’t. I had a girlfriend for a split second in high school. Long enough to go to Prom. I liked being single until I met you.”

“Come on, let’s go inside. Hayden, we can hang out. I don’t have to be your girlfriend. I told you that won’t get you my virginity.”

Hayden sat on the couch, pulling me down onto his lap. “If you want to keep lying to yourself, go right ahead. You want me to be your man.” Hayden pulled me closer.

Lifting my tank his tongue circled my nipple. “You were meant to be mine.”

Hayden’s jacket fell to the floor as my hands slipped through his medium length black hair.

Hayden stood with me in his arms, walking toward my bedroom.

He laid me on the bed hovering over me. “I’ll be right back. I am going to put the food inside the refrigerator.”

“Ok.”

I sat up against the headboard wondering what I was doing with Hayden. Why did I tell him I didn’t need to be his girlfriend? He is the man I want to be with. He likes me for who I am. I love that about him.

Hayden stood before me undressing down to his blue boxers. He laid his clothes on the chair in the corner of my room. His chiseled tanned chest is what I wanted to touch right now. Hayden pulled back the comforter climbing into bed with me.

“I’ve been dreaming about holding you in my arms.”

My head rested against his shoulder and my hand massaged his chest. Yeah, I was in heaven. “Hayden, was this your intention, to come spend the night with me?”

“No, but once I read your text, then heard your voice. Yeah, I needed to see you, be with you, hold you in my arms. You’re mine Lydia. You are the first woman I’ve wanted to sleep in the same bed with and it not involve sex.”

“Hayden, you’re only interested because I’m a virgin.”

“Lydia, you’re not my first virgin.”

“Who was your first?”

“Jennifer Howard, my prom date.”

“Ugh, you dirty dog. You snatched it and ran.”

“Yeah, I did. Not my proudest moment.”

There was an eerie silence.

“I want everything with you. When our eyes met, I felt like more than just a customer. I wanted you for myself. Did I want to fuck you? Yes. I wanted to watch you ride my dick every night. Honestly, I want to take your virginity and desecrate you. Desecrate you in a way that only you can cum for me. Destroy you in a way you would only ever be satisfied riding my dick. I want to hear you tell me, I’m the only man you would ever love. I plan to move heaven and earth for you Lydia. I know I probably don’t deserve you, but I want you to become my first and only love.”

“There’s a guy at school Curtis who really likes me. You know the look. He would be excited for a study date, anything I would give him. I tell him all the time I can’t date him, and that my focus is on school. I lied to him the other day when I said those words. The real reason I couldn’t go out with him is because I’m interested in someone else. It wouldn’t have been fair to lead him on. The man who makes me cum in my sleep from a wet dream is who I want. He’s trying to stake claim to my body, mind, and soul. I’m not sure I can give him all of myself.”

Hayden hovered over me, glancing into my eyes. He snatched my panties off quick. “Are you wet for me right now Lydia?”

“No.”

Hayden pushed my legs apart, slipping his fingers back and forth within my folds. My eyes closed.

“Someone’s been a bad girl. How long have you been wet for me tonight?”

My head dropped back against the pillow as my nails dug into his huge biceps. “Answer the question Lydia!”

“When you arrived tonight…at my apartment,” I breathed.

“I’m not going to eat your pussy tonight, but its coming baby. You are going to sit on my face and cum down my throat.”

His fingers circled my clit faster. “Hayden! Hayden!”

His mouth covered mine capturing all of my shits and fucks as I came all over his glorious hand. Fuck, he is right. He is going to desecrate me. I won’t ever desire another man.

I watched as Hayden again licked my cream from his fingers.

“No man can ever have this pussy. It’s mine.”

There was a darkness behind his eyes. “Lydia!”

“It’s yours Hayden.”

That single strand of hair dangled between us. My lips pushed upwards against his. I turned facing away from him. Hayden slipped his arms around me. My body fit against his perfectly. I slid his hand between my thighs.

“I love the way you make me cum.”

His lips pressed against my ear. “I can make you cum all night.”

“Yeah?” My pussy shivered against his fingers.

“Yep, beautiful.”

Hayden and I dozed off at some point. He massaged my pussy a few times while we slept. His rock-hard dick rested against my back. I love sleeping with him already. Maybe Hayden is the one.

Waking up in Hayden’s arms felt wonderful. Slowly, I tried releasing myself from his scrumptious hold.

“Hayden, I have to pee.” His fingers stroked my pussy one last time. Fuck, it felt good.

He rolled over on his back. I gawked at his dick that tented the comforter. His head fell to the left as he continued to sleep. Hayden’s sexy chest was exposed. I was tempted to drag my tongue along his muscular chest upon my return from the bathroom.

After relieving my bladder, I removed a towel, washcloth, and new toothbrush, placing them on the counter. I slipped on a pair of bed shorts, which hung on the back of the bathroom door. Walking back into my bedroom, my eyes shot over to the clock on the night stand. Shit, it is 8:35 a.m. I was late for my first class. My bedroom soaked up all the sunlight beaming through my large windows covered by sheer lavender curtains.

Briefly, I stood in the living room soaking up the stream of sunlight shining through the balcony door. A cup of green tea was needed. Grabbing Hayden’s Jacket off the floor, I laid it across the back of the couch.

I sat waiting for the tea kettle to heat up. I should probably wake Hayden. Doesn’t he have to go to work? The whistling of the tea kettle interrupted my thoughts.

“Shit!” I heard rang out from my bedroom.

I watched as he ran around the room jumping into his clothes. I sat at the counter sipping my tea as I watched.

He flew out of the bedroom toward me.

“I’m late for a board meeting. I have to go.” He swooped up his jacket off of the couch, shrugging it on.

My tea cup rested at my lips, ready to take another sip. Hayden removed the cup from my hands, placing it on the counter. Just as he was about to lean in and kiss me his phone rang. He stepped back, taking the call.

“Yes, Marsha.” He ran his fingers through his dark hair.

“Inform the board I will be there at 9:30.”

His eyes closed as he ran his hand over his brow.

“No, I don’t want my sister to run the meeting. I’ll be there at 9:30. Keep the coffee and pastries refreshed. Thank you, Marsha. Goodbye.”

“I wasn’t aware you needed to wake up at a certain time. Maybe you should have told me. I could have set the alarm.”

“I’ve never been late for a meeting. I run the company. They can wait for once.”

My eyebrows rose. “Hayden.”

His lips fell upon mine. Slowly, he released my lips. Hayden gazed into my gray eyes.

“I will talk to you later beautiful. Lock the door behind me.”

I blushed. “Ok. Bye, Hayden.”

Hayden vanished. After locking the door, I ran to my bedroom window watching him climb into a Black Bugatti.

I better get to class. I need to focus on school. Not how Hayden makes me crave his touch. I have a busy day, so I should be able to keep my mind off of him.