The Billionaire Hit Woman

CASSANDRA

It’s been three months since Victoria disappeared, and the police have still found no leads on her, and sometimes I feel scared she’ll come back for me, to get her revenge since I’m the reason why she was arrested, but I’ve gotten over my fears now due to my boyfriend’s constant reassurance that he’ll make sure she gets arrested and that nothing ever happens to me. Yes! I’m talking about Nicholas, the one I was hired to kill, we’re official now.

I can’t help but smile whenever I think about my past and how we both started and I don’t know if I sound crazy but I’m actually glad I met Victoria, else I wouldn’t have met my amazing boyfriend who has, since the mess with Victoria, taken care of me and loved me wholeheartedly, not caring that I had once attempted to take his life. He even moved into my father’s house because of how much I loved it, and despite the fact that his is way bigger than my dad’s own, saying that we didn’t need to live in a house that’s too big. I know, he’s a total gentleman.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

He then renovated my dad’s house, making it much more beautiful and fancier, and turned his house into an orphanage. He’s just too amazing.

“Morning sunshine!” Nicholas says waking up. He sits up in bed and stretches before falling back on his pillow, as he hugged me from behind.

“Hey love!” I say, turning to him with a bright smile and he gives me a peck on the lips, pulling me closer to him under the duvet.

“I hope you were thinking of me?” He says, as he leans in to kiss him.

I giggle, placing two of my fingers on his lips to stop him from kissing me. “Your morning breath is killing, go brush your teeth.” I joke, giggling as I feel his fingers grazing my waist slightly.

“Yours is even worse, you know? But then, bad breath plus bad breath equals mind blowing kiss.” He says, making me laugh.

“How did you even graduate college?” I joke, but instead of replying, he smashes his lips on mine, sucking and nibbling on it, while I giggle and part my mouth to let him explore it. He rolls us over till he’s above me, pressing me into the bed with his weight as his erection presses against my pussy through the lingerie I’m wearing.

My hands combs through his hair as my body starts to heat up, and I find myself wanting more of him, and I kiss him even harder, wrapping my legs around his waist. He pulls away, grinning, “And mind blowing kiss plus desire, equals insane sex.” He says, and starts to kiss me again, grabbing my breasts and squeezing them, making me moan in pleasure. As much as I want to have sex with him, I don’t want him to be late for work so I push him off me, and jump off the bed knowing if I don’t, he’ll kiss me again and I’ll most likely give in.

He groans, pouting, “Please Cassandra, just one round.” He pleads, trying to make a cute face.

“Okay. Stop that! You’ll ruin your beauty if you keep making those monstrous expressions.” I tease him, making him roll his eyes, giving up on convincing me to have sex with him. I laugh, taking off my lingerie and panties, enjoying the way Nick is looking at me with hunger, “Just one round.” He begs

“Nope! You have to get to work early. Now, get up and go get ready.” I say before throwing on one of his T-shirts. I always wear his T-shirt because they’re slightly big for me, usually stop at my mid-thigh, and makes me look extremely sexy.

“Whatever.” He says, getting out of bed to go the bathroom. I shake my head and walk out of our room to the kitchen, to prepare breakfast for Nick and I. I put the raw spaghetti in the boiling water, and take the carrots to the sink to wash and scrape them when I feel Nick hug me from behind.

“I don’t want to eat spaghetti; I want to eat you.” He says, his voice raspy as I feel his breath hot against my neck, making my body heat up.

“Nick, why aren’t you taking your bath?” I ask him, as I try to stabilize my breathing.

“I don’t feel like it.”

“You have a company to run, Nick.”

“But I’m the owner of the company, I don’t have to go early.”

“Come on Nick, stop whining and go bath already.” I say but he doesn’t reply, he just hugs me. “Nick?” He doesn’t reply and I’m about to ask if he’s okay when I feel his hands graze my thighs, going upwards towards my pussy.

“Nick, you can always have me when you come back.” I say shakenly, desire welling up in me,

“But I want you now.” He says, and starts to play with my pussy, making me rest my head against his chest as I writhe in pleasure, biting on my lips. He sticks two fingers into me, making me hold on to the kitchen sink, moaning loudly as his finger fucks me, his fingers going faster and faster.

“Uhhh… N-nick… Oh, yes!… You should… Ahhh… really go to work.” I finally manage to say, moaning in between my sentence, but he just continues fucking me harder. He inserts another finger, filling me up, making go crazy with pleasure forgetting all about the spaghetti on boil.

“Ahhh… yes… harder… Nickkkk.” I moan wildly as he sticks in a fourth finger in me, and I start to feel a pressure building up in me.

“I’m cumming!!!” I scream as I start squirting all over his fingers. He removes his fingers from me, and turns me till I’m facing him. He’s smirking, and I know it’s because he just made me succumb to him. He kisses me, and then pulls away, “I’ll go have my bath now.” He says and leaves with a triumphant smile playing on his face.

I shake my head smiling, as I feel my pussy throbbing for him, and then I remember the spaghetti I had put on boil. I rush to the gas cooker, and turn it off, as I quickly sieve it. “Nick!!!” I yell in frustration, after realizing the spaghetti is now extremely soggy.