Billionaire's Desire✔

Chapter-12

Chapter - 12

Time will tick!

Ethan

More I look at her, more anger run down my head. Her plain denial to the need of me does not irritate me but anger me. I almost decide to tie her up and make her mine. Again.

"Well you remember what you said last night after we did it? " I ask her fighting if I should hold her while I make her realise it.

She doesn't look back but a little sound close enough to grunt make me root to my spot. I hate this behavior of her. To control my anger I reminisce the last night again.

" What does this do to you? " She ask running her finger down chest to my abdomen, stopping there to close my breath to circle in there with the intent to tease me but due to sheer desire in herself run a little down to grab the hill under the robe.

I grin at her playfulness remembering the days when we were in full blown relationship with lots of s*x and experiments.

"You see already. What next?"

"Well let's look at it." She say as she open the knot of my robe and gasp at me. My drama queen!

"I didn't expect this considering your body size." She blow her nose and shake her head gesturimg my junk size smaller with her small fingers.

I laugh lightly. "You have had enough of it in the past to your likeness so I take it the other way around."

I grab her ass and pull her into my arms before smashing her lips into mine. I grin as I get her back kissing me passionately.

Taking a deep breath I decide whether she need it or should we do it. Indecisive much, I still pull her up and throw her into my bed. Just an hour ago I did this and again but now i ain't stopping i think and that's the turning of indicisvity to hot s*x.

"Do you want me?" I get a condom from my drawer.

She grin and flail her head. "Nope. Not you but your teeny weeny baby toy!haha..baby toy..I hate you remember? "

"Great. Then I will f**k you so hard that you will hate me more. Well before I go ahead, who you are Angelina Hawthorne?" I ask her as I take away her tight skirt with a single pull. Grabbing her legs I spread them apart and seat between them and pull her up on my lap.

My tounge finds its way to the inner of her tigh. I know her weakness and I make her vulnerable by doing it, that is licking her there.

"Tell me. You know I won't go ahead." I tease her and she shiver.

"You are devil Ethan. I hate you.... " She trail and clutch as I bite the side of her thigh.

I smile at her close eyes. "Well your v****a loves me. Can't get enough."

She glare me as I tear her panties off of her and slowly begin my torture that she really hates. She grit her teeth in desperation of getting my finger right inside of her than rubbing it.

I lean over her cutting my touch from her and whisper in her ear, "Tell me, who you are, love? "

She grab my shoulder and sit up on my lap for contact.

"I am yours." She giggle and add, "your Slut."

"Yeah I own you. You are mine to take. And by any chance if you remember it, know that I would love to f**k you right in this bed to hear you scream my name forever, love!"

I enter her suddenly and she scream my name is grabbing the bunch of my hair, "Ethan."

I crash her harder and harder while she paint my shoulder red with her nails moaning and shouting for more.

"f**k me, Ethan. Just f**k me to hell."

I bump into her way too harshly as a punishment but shame, she likes it! I clutch a handful of her hair and pull it away to listen to her cry just as I give her a final thrust and stop. Stop for the abode! The release.

" You f*****g like this, don't you?The pain in pleasure? Well I love it too. " I shake her head knotting the length of her hair over my palm and pulling it.

"f**k you!" Sgd whisper and smile.

"Marry me!"

"Why would I? You don't love me but need me. "

"Well that's my way of love, angel. Marry me."

She laugh before getting off of me and lying on the bed in her naked glory. I stare her for a while but don't wake her up.

"If you had let me tell you the proposition." I whisper to myself taking the blanket and covering us both.

She snuggle into me. I go down to rub her waist but she grab my hand and smile in her sleep.

"I feel like used but I don't complain." I mutter before leaning a bit and kissing her head.

"Fuck." I mumble remembering the part I kissed her head. It makes me cringe.

My head shift towards Angel who is stiff and statue to answer me. My anger take a toll on me again. Considering how she come for s*x to me I really feel like she is my slut. Well she mouths that to herself and now I agree.

"Well that's who you are. Good bye." It come rather harsh and taunting than I intended. I just sigh and run down the big stairs of Once Hawthorne Mansion as I am sure Angel will have to do much to make me give it back just like that. Maybe I should have told her about her mother whom she idolises but I saved it not to regret later. I don't want to upset her. Well I did now but I wouldn't do anything more I guess, except taking this house permanently. She is leaving despite my persuasions so she deserves it.

Well something good that came out of it is her ass of brother sucking off her freedom is now gone for a while. He is one of the reasons that my angel changed to this. Disrespectful and hard in me! I just hope I get her before she get to him.

I look up before getting in my car and driving off. Probably dealing out Angel from her landlord was bad idea yet I might ace into getting her. She would be vulnerable and I would be her last resort. I smirk remembering her from last night again.

The swish of her hair and dancing shoulder, arching of her back and the lavicious moan. I shake it off to not lose myself again.

But I know the truth. It will be surely a while before she show up to me. I don't have patience in this case but do I have any other option?

"What am I gonna do about you Angel?" I mutter almost to myself. It kills me to know that I had gotten anything I ever wanted but her and that makes me want her even f*****g more.

"You have to come darling. And soon enough too." I smile and dig my head into the laptop just then I get a call I wouldn't want right now.

"Fuck."

I sigh but I have to answer it.

"Hello Gracia!" It come out more sarcastically than I intended.

"Ethan, my love. How are you doing son?" She ask more bitterly than ever.

"I am good as I ever could get after you bad after my ass. What do you want?"

She laugh and stop for a while making to almost inch to my computer, book myself tickets and get to her mansion and f*****g kill her. I refrain.

" Oh yeah! I know. Well do you know the time is ticking? "

" Well it's times job to tick. And I suppose you didn't call me to ask this, did you Gracia?" She laugh again and I throw a paper weight across the glass window.

Damn good!

"And this uncontrollable anger of yours has gotten you here. I will make sure your dear mother will make you pay for what you did son."

You cannot even touch me however you wish.

Time to laugh now. I do and I could see her burn over there. Well I didn't need to waste my waste time getting tickets to her.

" Oh Ethan I can imagine your wide smirk over your face upon my outbreak right now but you are easy to get piss. You will pay to what you did to my sweet innocent son. God will make you burn in hell!"

"Guess what?! God is not upto that anytime soon. Until then hold yourself Mommie mitch!"

"Don't dare call me that you son of a b***h and that's where it comes from."

"Ahh, sorry i wont call you that but Step Mommie mitch. After all you are my mother and you deserve it. You don't have your son to call you mother. Oh your sweet dumpling - "

I hear a beep sound. I smile at her. I never thought of doing wrong to Gracia or her son but it did happen. Now she blames me. Bad for her.

I am happy to melt her intentions of making my day get better. I know time is ticking but I know that I am getting Angelina Hawthorne soon. She will be Angelina Ellsworth soon.