Mr. Billionaire, I'm Back!

Chapter 6: A Damsel In Distress

Once the man had Joanna secured in the hotel room with the door closed and locked behind them, he threw her on the bed and began to take her clothes off. First, he took off her overcoat, then her shirt, occasionally pausing to stroke her skin with his dirty hands. Joanna was incredibly gorgeous, and it felt good to touch her soft, smooth face, and the more the man touched her, the happier he felt.

The man smiled as he took off his shirt, and then, as he leaned forward to take off Joanna's bra, her eyes opened – and he froze. He hadn't expected her to regain consciousness so soon, and before he could react, she kicked him in the balls.

The man screamed as he fell to the ground.

Joanna got up, walked over to the man, kicked him in the groin twice more, and dislocated his shoulder, twisting it behind his back until he was hurt beyond the point where he could retaliate. Then she sat him up against the bed, pulled her phone from her bag, and starting to take a video.

Joanna hunkered down in front of the camera and said, "Tell me who sent you!" and when he didn't respond right away, she probed his injured shoulder with her thumb. The man grimaced, but he didn't cry out, so she pushed harder and repeated the question.

This time the man screamed. And when he was done screaming, he said, "I don't know."

Joanna sighed and said, "You may not believe me, but I don't enjoy hurting you. If you tell me what I want to know, I will stop. But this is your last chance. If you don't tell me who it was, I will make you wish that you had."

The man looked at Joanna, and she could see from the expression on his face that he was afraid. Not only was his fear shown clearly on his face, but he was also trembling all over. After a moment, the man said, "Please, I-I r-really d-don't know. I didn't even s-see the person's f-face..."

Joanna smiled meaningfully and said, "I don't believe you. It was Mike Devine, wasn't it? Or it was Sarah or Susan? Which one of them?"

"I don't know," the man cried. "Please don't hurt me!"

Joanna looked the man in the eye and yelled, "Was it Mike Devine?!?!?!"

The man was terrified of Joanna, so he nodded his head and said, "Yes, it was Mike Devine!"

Joanna smiled with satisfaction and said, "Okay, let's do this again..." Then she pointed her phone at him and recorded his confession. Once that was done, she looked the man in the eyes and said, "If you mention this video to Sarah and Susan tonight, you'll be a dead man. Do you understand?"

The man looked at Joanna's smile and shuddered. "I understand," he replied, "and you can rest assured that I'll keep my mouth shut."

"I hope so," Joanna said. Now that she had what she needed, she tied the man up and blocked his mouth with one of his socks, double-checked her handiwork, and pulled out her phone. She sent Olivia a quick e-mail with the footage of the man's confession attached to it, and then she dialed her number.

Olivia answered on the second ring: "Joanna, what's up?"

Joanna laughed and said, "I just recorded something interesting, and I sent it to your mailbox for safekeeping."

Olivia watched the video, and then she shouted angrily at her friend: "Joanna, you need to stop getting yourself into trouble!"

"Nothing ventured, nothing gained," Joanna replied, and as the call came to its natural conclusion, she walked out of the room. She saw a few people that looked like bodyguards when she got out into the hallway, and she had to hide around a corner. She recognized the men. They were Sarah's men. They were the men that had left her on the side of the road in her previous life.

Joanna heard footsteps behind her, and her face turned white. She turned around, and she could see that a man was approaching her, but the lights were too bright for her to see him clearly. Joanna was afraid that the man would call out to her, attracting the attention of the bodyguards. If that happened, she would be in a lot of trouble.

Joanna clenched and unclenched her fists. Not knowing what else to do, she walked towards the man, pressed him against the wall, and covered his mouth with her hand. The man looked down at her breasts, and his eyes lit up with delight. Joanna frowned when she realized who he was. It was Master Brian!

Joanna sighed as she leaned into him and whispered into his ear: "Don't make a sound."

Brian nodded, and Joanna lowered her hand. The bodyguards were closer now, but they still had no idea that Joanna had set herself free.

Suddenly, Brian whispered, "Carpe Diem." He clutched her buttocks and pulled her closer to himself, and then he began to grind his crotch against his crotch. Joanna was shocked, but she was helpless. All she could do was give him a dirty look and hope that he would stop on his own. He did not, though.

As the bodyguard was about to step into the hallway, Brian began to kiss her passionately. Then, when the bodyguards came around the corner, all they saw were two young lovers who couldn't manage to wait until they got to their room – and they continued on their way, oblivious to the fact that the young lady was, in fact, Joanna Devine.

Once the bodyguards were gone, Joanna pushed Brian off of her and raised her hand to slap him across the face. She was too slow, though, and Brian was able to catch her hand in mid-air – and then he kissed her again!

Joanna's eyes were wide open from the shock of it, and she tried to pull away, but he was much stronger than she was. Then, after the kiss, he quietly asked her if it had felt good. Joanna was furious, and she wanted to yell at him, but she was afraid of drawing the attention of the bodyguards. So, when she told him that she hadn't, it was in a quiet but firm whisper. She said, "Let go of my hand," but

Brian just smiled and shook his head.

Fine – Joanna thought, and she tried to attack his groin with her knee. He saw it coming, though, and blocked her knee with his own.

Joanna: "What a shameless man you are! Let go of me!"

Brian: "Shh. Those people haven't gone far. If they found you here, I wouldn't be able to save you."

Joanna knew that he was right, which meant that she had no way of resisting his advances.

Brian: "Are you angry?"

"Of course, I am!" Joanna replied. "Shame on you for taking advantage of a damsel in distress!"