Billionaire's Virgin

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"Who was that man? What was that for?" Nikita questioned me for about the one hundreth time since we had run away.

"I don't know, okay? Can you stop asking me s**t?" I groaned in frustration. Here I was trying to be that best version of myself, knowing I'd done wrong but I didn't give a f**k.

"How can I? You just brought some random rich looking guy and told Pablo he was my father, how the f**k am I supposed to ignore that?" She disagreed.

"f**k it Nikita, please, let us continue our journey in peace and silence, I mean, what the f**k is your problem?" We were finally in front of Flash's condo and I could not be more grateful for that fact.

"How did you convince him? Surely you didn't promise him s*x, that I'm sure of, so what?" She was raising her voice. I hated more than anything in the world to be yelled at and she was very much aware if that fact.

"Nikita!" I cautioned. As a saving grace, Flash's door bugged and clicked open.

There stood our six feet tall best friend staring in confusion between both of us. Nikita groaned and pushed him aside, making her way inside before he could even comment.

"What's going on?" Flash asked me instead, letting me in and shutting the door behind me. "What with her attitude? What stirred her soup?" He inquired.

I ignored his questions and wrapped my arms around him instead. He received my warm hug and gently pat my  back before letting go of me.

"We ran into Pablo." I summarized it all in four words.

"Oh." He blurted and walked to his refrigerator. He set a juice carton on his counter and then grabbed two glass cups from their rack and then filled them up with whatever juice was in there.

He handed one of the glasses to me and the second he took to Nikita. "I don't want it." She snapped at him.

"Whoa easy there tornado, don't vent your frustrations at me." He raised his hand in objection, his feminine voice filling the room.

"Nikita." I sighed, placing my glass of juice on the counter. "Look, I'm sorry okay? I know, you deserve an explanation but I just want to calm a little. I'm sorry." I added the latter with a nice hug around her neck.

"I'm sorry too." She turned around to give me a sad look. "I shouldn't be too inquisitive." She smiled and spread her arms for a nice hug.

"You two were fighting?" Flash raised an eyebrow at us. "Anyways, I'm glad you've made up, now can we deal with much more important things?" He clapped in our direction.

Nikita and I pulled away to listen to what he had to say.

"Important things like what?" Nikita raised an arched brow at him in inquiry.

"Your show tonight!" He beamed like he was dealing with a life achievement.

"Oh yeah, what about it?" I chipped in. Nikita was performing at 'Belle' tonight. It was a place filled with starving men and desperate women. It was illegal but it would earn Nikita five thousand dollars.

It was her first performance and I was happy for her because she needed all that money for college and she was happy to do it.

"Did you have s*x today?" Flash drew his brows in askance.

"Well, maybe." Nikita shrugged at him, avoiding eye contact.

"What? Nikita you know you need all that energy for tonight! How many men did you f**k?" Flash shook his head, clearly not liking where this was going.

"Not much, four or five,  not all at once though." She truthfully confessed.

"Nikita!"

"What? I'm a machine Flash, don't worry,  if I have to suck fifty d***s tonight, I will." She rolled her eyes at him. The only reason Flash was so bothered was because Nikita had promised him five hundred dollars from her earnings.

She was going to be having s*x with as many people as possible live on stage tonight.

*

I had my seat on the front row. The crowd was wild. This was not a first of it's kind and the major reason for the population was the fact that Nikita was performing. It was her first but the people loved her.

First up were a group of lesbian dancers. Everyone had their phones on recording. Screams filled the entire air on every performance there was. I was getting so bored and all I could pray about was that Nikita showed up on that stage, did her s**t, and we all headed home.

The whole time, Flash was excited. I regretted sitting directly next to him because he kept on screaming in my ear, telling how great this was.

"Finally, we have saved the best for last!" The organizer announced. "It's the b***h you all have waited for. She is here, your one and only, the queen of the men..."

I knew it was Nikita and so I stood to my feet and screamed as loud as I could, clapping on every said word. The crowd was on the verge of going crazy. Both male and female, excited to see her.

"...We have Nikita!" She yelled into the microphone and proudly, Nikita walked in, dressed in a furry bra that exposed half of her breasts and a matching g-string.

-"We love you Nikita."

-"Marry me b***h!"

-"suck my dick."

The crowd chanted all at once and I could not help myself from rolling my eyes. The fools.

Nikita waved at the audience with a huge grin plastered on her face. After a while, the crowd calmed down and the music began.

Three huge men walked to stand beside her and all four of them danced in unison to the music.

"That's my b***h!" Flash shrieked.

One of the men grabbed her breasts from behind and kissed her neck intensely. Another slid his index finger down her panties and after a while, forcefully ripped them off.

Before we could process it all. Nikita was completely naked, lying with her back on the floor. One of the men inserted his p***s into her v****a. He kept on thrusting in and out while the others sucked on her breasts, one to each.

Nikita pulled them away from her breasts and then forcefully,  she got one of them to insert his p***s into her v****a, making two men thrusting in and out. The whole crowd went wild and screamed even louder than before. To make it even unbelievable, she nudged the third man to join in and soon, all three of them had their p*****s in her v****a.

At that, the crowd gave them a standing ovation. I could not. I could not bare to watch anymore. It felt like torture watching them, in my  opinion, destroy her v****a. Just when I was about to give up and leave, my eyes locked a man in the audience.

It was Pilot. I stood to my feet and turned to dash out of the room.

"Where are you going? She's about to suck three d***s at once!" Flash beamed.

There was no time to respond as I noticed Pilot charge towards me. As fast as my legs could carry me, I ran out of there with him behind me, hot on my trail.