I wasn’t quite sure what being the lover of a kinky billionaire was supposed to be like. But my imaginations turned out to be way off than what I'm expecting.
The apartment Matthew had nonchalantly offered me was part of this newest steel-bladed monolith condominium building in Upper London. The next day, he sent a car to pick me up from Uni, which was, actually very considerate. Except somehow I’d expected him to be there when I arrived, so we could fall on each other in a mutual frenzy of desperate passionate s*x. Like you know, what we agreed upon.
But it was the middle of the day and Matthew was obviously at work and waiting for me instead was— f**k. The blond guy from Matthew's office. The one who’d had to call security on me.
He was even more intimidatingly attractive up close.
