Her Possessive Billionaire

WIN

"Live with me for a month. If I can't make you fall in love with me again, I will let you go." 

Khalan intentionally made it tempting for her to get rid of him in 30 days, but he intended to trap her into it, never planning on letting her go. It’s his game to get her back, and he intends to win. 

However, Aliyah's mind was far away from the offer.

Aliyah was stunned at her own response. She had long forgotten how to be kissed like that. How in one brief encounter, her entire body responded to Khalan? The men she dated never gave her that kind of sensation, if even they were given a chance to kiss her.  Aliyah was speechless for a few minutes. She was engrossed in her own thoughts and honestly felt bad -- ashamed of herself. "Shame on you, Aliyah, how dare you respond like that?" She wanted to slap herself so she could wake up.

"I can't live with you, Khalan," She objected. She needed to recover her composure, but she knew she sounded too weak. Her brain cells were blocked and not functioning well. She was ashamed, yet, but she couldn't allow herself to be persuaded by Khalan.

"Are you too afraid?" Khalan prodded with a smirk.

She pushed him away and barked, "Let me go!" but he was strong. The push barely moved him.

Khalan shook his head, and he pulled her even closer. Then he revealed, "We can stay for hours in this position, and I will never complain. I've let you go for a long time... A month is all I ask to prove to you I was right. Are you afraid of me or your own self?"

"It won't work!" Aliyah argued vehemently.

"Prove me wrong then. You know the only way to do that? You need to live with me again." Khalan firmly uttered with an indecent smile on his lips and a lewd expression in his eyes.

With a ferocious stare, Aliyah bargained with him, "Why not go on a date instead? I don't need to live with you." Darn, that was even weaker; wake up, Aliyah!

Khalan looked at Aliyah smugly and stated, "No, honey, it cannot work that way. I want you as you want me. Accept it!" he pressured her.

"What will you do if I don't agree with you?" Aliyah remained stubborn, wanting to challenge him.

"You won't like what I have in mind," But Khalan was more stubborn than her.

"Like what?" She provoked him.

"I have my ways," he smirked, implying escapades even worse than living with him.

She shivered; Khalan's touch messed with her senses. Her body had responded to his touch. She knew Khalan was pressuring her right now for his own reasons. But, she has her own concerns too. It was her own curiosity that worries her right now...

Why the hell did I respond to his kiss, and my entire body responded to his touch?

For god sake, I'm an adult; sleeping with him won't matter. I’ve done that before.

I'm also not afraid of him. A month-long living together could pass by quickly.

Then he won't pester me anymore. All I needed to do was to stand on my ground.

Khalan is a man of his word; he'd let me go if I don't fall for him again.

Her thoughts stopped when she heard his deep voice.

"At a lost for words?" Khalan observed smiling like a devil.

With her extremely unpleasant stare and clenched fist, Aliyah accepted. "Alright... you win! But...If after a month, nothing has changed, you'll leave me alone for good, and won't ever come back!"

A happy grin showed on Khalan's lips, in his thoughts, “I’m so sorry honey, I need to do this. I never had to force a woman in my entire life, but you are different." 

Instead,  Khalan suggests to her. "Now, let's sleep together or make love; it's totally up to you."

Aliyah retracted and retorted, "When it happens... it's just s*x and not making love, an itch we should scratch the sooner, the better," She hated to see him win, but her body, unfortunately, did not cooperate with her. She would find her way to win soon. --very soon.

Khalan chuckled, "That tongue, honey. I will teach it how to behave properly. Aliyah, let me show you the difference between s*x and making love," he pulled her wrist abruptly and led her to the room.

As soon as they entered the room, he carried her to the bed. She guessed he wanted to have s*x with her that night, but he just kissed her and cuddled her. Aliyah sighed in relief or disappointment, she couldn't tell the difference. Her mind was completely muddled. 

"You want me to make love with you, honey?" Khalan was still teasing her.

"Not at all! Good night!" Aliyah insisted. The ego of the man she thought, but his scent alone makes her weak.

"I promise you, Aliyah, I will make you fall for me again!" He sniffed her honey-lemon scent. He cuddled her tightly all through the night. 

Nothing happened between them that night.                                                   

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7 a.m. - Their first morning together.

"Wake up, my Aliyah," Khalan couldn't help but kiss the beauty beside him, he couldn't her irresistible lips She looked so calm while she slept. He wanted to make love to her last night, but he decided to give her a little more time. Her sweet natural scent was trailing down his nostril and causing mayhem to his senses, but he was glad he controlled himself.

The surprised look in Aliyah's eyes when she saw him made Khalan guess she momentarily forgot what they agreed to last night. She instantly flinched when she recalled.

Aliyah gave him a blank expression, and she was back to her cold self.

Khalan promised himself he would break that shield. No one knew Aliyah better than him. It's just her façade.

"I'm not your Aliyah," she stepped down from the bed immediately. She quickly tied her hair back.

He ignored her sharp gaze and scoffed, "Let's have some breakfast," he got up from the bed and anchored her out of the room.

They saw that breakfast was ready on the table.

Aliyah sat on the couch while Khalan poured coffee in a cup, gave it to her, and then sat on the sofa opposite Aliyah.

She slowly sipped the coffee, got herself a toast, sausage, and egg, and slowly ate them without saying a word. 

The sun was shining brightly outside of the cabin, and the wind was blowing a refreshing morning sea scent. It was a perfect day to go swimming, but her mind was not on the present.

She was staring outside, still with a blank expression on her face. Her mind was preoccupied with what transpired last night.

On the other hand, Khalan was looking at her expression, and he couldn't read what was on her mind. He content himself by appreciating her sexiness even in wearing an oversized t-shirt. It was eating her whole body as it hangs loosely, reaching her mid-thigh. She always looks sexy. He smirked, "How can you be that sexy after all these years? It drives me crazy, just looking at you," Khalan laughed at his own wickedness. It was only Aliyah that had the power to make him crazy.

Then he thought of something to break her coldness.

As soon as they had breakfast, Khalan went to the bathroom to see if the bikini top she used yesterday was dry. He got it and inserted it in his short pocket, then he took off his shirt, revealing his well-toned body. 

He smirked. It's time for a swim.