BILLION BUCKS (ENGLISH)

BB.003 (revisi)

"Not bad, but I want to eat something else." Said the man with his smirk smile.

Jean thought hard at what the man said. There was fear enveloping her.

"Is it expensive?" Jean innocently asked. 

The man smiled. 

"Don't think too much of it, Miss. I won't ask for what you can't reach."

Jean was a little relieved. At least she could keep her promise to treat a man she didn't know at all. 

Unexpectedly, the man approached closer by whispering something right into her ear, more precisely at Jean's nape.

"You must prepare what I want, Miss." His whisper sensually made Jean's body stiffen.

The man left Jean frozen, speechless. 

Only seconds did Jean realize that the man had gone far.

"Je!!" Chanyeol called Jean with a breath from running. 

"Chan." Jean was amazed to see Chanyeol as if she had been chased by an ex. 

"What are you doing here?" Jean asked. 

"I should have asked that kind of question. What are you doing here? You left me with your chatty friend." Chanyeol was annoyed at Jean, who left him arguing incoherently with Cheryl.

"E-emh... Ahh!!! Just getting some fresh air. You know, the room inside is full of cigarette smoke. My lungs need oxygen." She lied.

Chanyeol stared closely at Jean. Her body tightened in fear that Chanyeol would find out her lie. 

"It's time to go home, right?" Chanyeol suddenly asked. 

"Yes, it's time to go home." Jean replied quickly to get rid of her nervousness. 

"Get ready, I'll be waiting." Chanyeol said, telling Jean to hurry up. 

Jean sighed in relief Chanyeol didn't realise she was lying. 

Jean also jogged to her dressing room. Unconsciously, Chanyeol looked closely at her back away. 

"What are you hiding, Je?" He muttered. 

*******

At 4:38 am, Jean just arrived at her house. 

"This." Jean handed the helmet she was wearing to Chanyeol. 

"Go home and sleep. What kind of college student are you, not sleeping at this time? Aren't you having class this morning? Don't come to the club too often, Chan. You're a student." Jean protested to Chanyeol, who often came home early in the morning just to pick her up. 

Chanyeol didn't say it directly. He continually lied to Jean that he couldn't sleep if he didn't work in groups. 

However, Jean knew very well that Chanyeol had come only to pick her up.

"I came by chance just got home from group work, Je." He replied, lying to Jean.

"Yes, yes, it's up to you, Dambo." Jean said, succumbing. 

After all, it was useless. Chanyeol would still be evasive. 

Jean was about to open the gate of her house, but Chanyeol immediately called Jean. 

"Je." 

Jean turned around, waiting for what Chanyeol would say to her. 

A few seconds to two minutes passed, Chanyeol didn't even say a word. 

"What's wrong? You called me but didn't want to talk. I'll come inside then." Jean left Chanyeol and entered her house. 

Chanyeol chuckled, cursing his stupidity that couldn't be straightforward to Jean. 

"Maybe another time." Said Chanyeol and then left Jean's house to go home. 

***

Jean entered the house with small steps, afraid to wake the whole house because it was still very early in the morning. It was the sleeping hours for people, except for Jean, who did spend the night working. 

When passing by her parents' room, Jean heard sighing and giggling from the inside. Jean thought her parents were doing their 'night activities'. But Jean was wrong. She heard a different voice. 

"It's a different voice. Again??!" Jean couldn't help thinking about her stepmother. 

How could she play around behind her Daddy's back who was looking for money outside the city to provide for her family's needs? 

Her stepmother was absorbed in sharing a bed with another man. Not once or twice for Jean to know that her stepmother brought a different man to their home.

Reprimanding her? Jean already did. 

However, her stepmother was much angrier than Jean for meddling in her business. 

Jean always got domestic violence from her stepmother. She got punches, slaps or kicks if her stepmother was drunk or lost gambling. 

Jean chose to run so as not to hear the accursed sound from inside the room. 

Jean laid down on her single bed. It was so comfortable for her even though her mattress wasn't big. It was enough for her to fall asleep after a tiring routine. 

Just wanting to close her eyes, Jean's eyes opened again because of the noise from the room not far from her room. 

"Does 'that' have to be screaming?" Jean was annoyed by her stepmother's groaning sound with the man she was currently with. 

Jean chose to get out of bed to change into comfortable clothes for sleeping. 

After finishing changing her clothes, Jean didn't hear the sighing sound from her stepmother. 

"Finally, I get a good night's sleep. I'm thirsty." Jean went down to the kitchen to drink. 

Jean opened the refrigerator where there were lots of drinks belonging to her stepmother. She then took water and immediately finished until no drop was left.

Without Jean realizing it, from behind her back, a man watched her with sparkling eyes. 

Currently, Jean was wearing an oversized plain white t-shirt and hot pants over his thighs and showing off her long legs. 

"Hey, beautiful." Said someone from behind Jean's back. 

Jean anxiously returned her body. 

"What do you want?" Jean asked. The look of dislike for that man was clear from her eyes. 

Surprisingly, the man openly showed his hungry face to Jean. 

"Didn't you hear my great game with your mother, right?" The man said to the point. 

Jean was a little afraid of the man her mother brought home. She ignored what the man said and wanted to return to her room. 

Unfortunately, the man blocked Jean's way by standing in front of her, blocking her steps. 

"What do you want?" Jean growled at the man who was grinning now. 

"You want to try a play like your mother earlier? Oh god, she screamed happily with my play." Said the man proudly, remembering his hot action with her stepmother. 

"In your dreams only!" Jeans snapped. She then walked towards the other side of the man to access the road.

And again, the man blocked Jean's steps. "You're a hypocrite, Miss. Play with me for a while. I'll make sure you'll beg me back." He said confidently. 

Annoyed, Jean kicked the shin of the man's leg so that she could be free from the crazy man. He then moaned in pain, holding up his kicked leg. 

Just a few steps, Jean's hand was blocked and pulled roughly by the man. 

"You like playing rough, huh? Okay, I'll do it." He grinned. 

The man squeezed Jean's body to the table and tried to kiss her.

Jean avoided it by looking away. The man couldn't stop himself by grabbing Jean's face. 

Jean kicked the man's precious asset hard because she was extremely annoyed that he had dared to go so far with her.

Jean immediately ran. But to no avail, her leg tripped, and she fell down. Just about to get up, the man pushed her body up onto his back. 

The man got on Jean. Sit on Jean's thighs so as not to struggle. He held Jean's hands on both sides so that she couldn't rebel at all.

"You like to play with violence, hmm? Of course I'll do it. You know? from the first time I saw you, it felt like I wanted to taste you. Playing with you, feeling mine in your warmth." He chirped, wanting Jean from so long. 

"I assure you that it will never happen." Jean looked at the man in disgust. 

The man laughed at Jean's words. 

"Look at yourself now. You are indeed helpless under me, dear."

Jean struggled as best she could to escape from the man. 

"Shut up, dear. You're going to wake up your mother. You know? I've played with her. How could not, 'hers' have slackened off. I don't feel anything when playing with her.

"If only it wasn't because she was a fool I could take the money, I wouldn't be willing to play with the old woman." The man was being honest about Jean's stepmother. 

"Move! Or I'll scream!" Jean threatened him. 

"Shout all you can, dear. We'll see who will be more trusted." The man threatened Jean back. 

He knew very well that Jean's relationship with her stepmother wasn't good.

"Bastard!" Jean cursed him. 

The man was still trying to kiss Jean even though she continued to rebel.

Because her hands and feet were unable to rebel, the man was finally able to kiss Jean. Her tongue pressed against Jean to open her mouth. 

Of course, Jean pursed her lips tightly, keeping the man's saliva from mixing with hers. 

Jean's tears dripped. She was disgusted by herself because she had been touched by a man who was actually her stepmother's lover. 

When the man was still trying to get Jean to open her mouth, Jean thought for a way that she could quickly get out of the man's confinement. 

BUGH...

Jean banged her head against the man's head. And sure enough, Jean was able to escape, even though she couldn't get away from the man because she was still sitting on Jean's feet. 

"Get off bastard!" Jean pushed the man's shoulder, wishing she could move away. 

"You're pissing me off, lil b***h!" The man roughly pressed down on Jean's shoulder. 

Jean groaned in pain as the man's hand firmly gripped her shoulder.

With the remaining strength, she pushed the man's shoulder back so hard that the man was lying down with his head hitting the floor. 

Because the man's power was far greater than Jean, the man was still holding out. And now, he held back Jean's shoulder. 

Their current position was reversed. Jean was on top of the man. 

"Get me off!" Jean was in complete revolt. 

"What are you doing?!" Jean's stepmother came and saw Jean was on top of her lover's body. 

The man slyly pushed Jean aside so hard that Jean's temple hit the edge of the blunt wooden table. Her forehead was bruised and slightly bleeding. 

"I told you, I don't want to. But you keep insisting." The man argued.

Jean shook her head. 

It wasn't like that.