THE DEAL WITH A BILLIONAIRE

CHAPTER ONE

ANDROUS

A huge smile slipped out on my lips while I am listening to dad's homily to my older sister, Laila Dyeighn Lhorton. She fired ten of her loyal employees today in her hotel just because those employees of her made a mistake in their work. Well, that's really her. Very inconsiderate. She wants someone who can do their job perfectly and well-organized. 

Having loyal customers are more important with Laila than having loyal employees. She's ended dumb at all. How can she gain loyal customers without employees? 

Anyways, we are now in dad's private room in his friend's hospital, Mr. Guevarra. My dad was sick. He has a brain tumor that he needs to be monitored daily. His personal doctors were the daughter of Mr. Guevarra, Cassandra Allison Guevarra. She's one of the most outstanding neurosurgeons under my field. Yes, I'm also a neurosurgeon doctor here. She's beautiful, cool girl, sexy, nice, sweet in short, an ideal girl of every man. But not me. Except me. Even if her family as well my father pushes me to marry her right away, I wouldn't really dare to. She's just a sister to me. Nothing more, nothing less.

"Dad, chill out. I know what I am doing, okay? I fired them because I didn't want them to cause my loyal customers to abandon me. Besides, I hired 20 persons today as a replacement. " said Laila, I just shake my head, relaxing my back on the back of the soft couch while taking a sip of tea.

"Please do your job well, Dyeighn. You're prudent, yet you don't know the steps in running the business. Look at your brother, Androus. Lhorton company is doing well. We have a lot of clients who want customization with their own car, and many riches owners who want to partner with us, all of that is because Androus handle well the company. He's really indeed a business-minded." Dad says makes Laila's brows arch followed by her sharp look that stabbing me. I saw her lips talking indistinctly. 

My lips just curl as I smile at her, lifting the teapot I was holding to give her a toss and she rolled her eyes balls at me. 

Jealous strikes her. She should get used to the fact that I'm really good among the both of us and dad's favorite. I'm saying this being conceited, let's just go for the fact. 

"Okay. I will." She says with bitterness. "I'm going, dad. Please have some rest." she gave dad a kiss on the forehead before turning away. 

Again, she looked at me with a sharp glare before finally going out of the room.

I shuffled my gaze to the teapot I was holding, take a sip and stood up. "You shouldn't do that to Laila, dad. She might get stress." I say shaking my head sarcastically as I walk towards him layin on the bed. 

" Your sister is doing the things that are against on my will, Androus. I don't want to tolerate her for what she does in our hotel." Dad says, discomforted. 

"She just hates incompetent employees that's why. Don't worry, I will help her to manage the hotel in a good way." 

Dad looks at me, with thoughtful eyes. "I'm ended luckily with you, Androus. Thank you, son. But hopefully, you can grant me my request." he says, with his eyes practicality begging for me to say yes. 

Here we go again. He's bragging that thing again which I can't give to him. I know that's his only wish before he will die soon. 

To marry Cassandra? 

The hell, I can't. I don't f*****g give love. That word is out of my limits. 

"Dad," I let a sigh, sat on the chair beside his bed. "I'm sorry. Just ask anything you want to except for getting ---"

"Androus," he interrupted me before I could complete my sentence. He stretches his hand to reach out my shoulder, he taps it. "What your mother did to me before, I am sure it will never happen to you. I can see that Cassandra will love you honestly and truly. She loves you for so long. I know that, my son. So please, stop playing women's hearts, they don't deserve to be played and fooled." Dad delivered his advice to me, giving me a concerned look.

I scoff.

Right. What my mother did to my father was one of the reasons why I am being like this. Why the love for me is just a game, why I don't give love, I don't deal with relationships, all of that because of my mother. She cheated, not only once but in how many times. I witnessed everything that she did to my father. On how she break my father's heart over and over again. I couldn't forget her eyes that were full of lust, pleasure, and happiness as she was kissed and sexed with her bastard man while my father was dying in pain. It was all her fault. And I'm cursing women forever. They think that because they are women they should be chased and loved by men? f**k that belief! We men are humans, we're not dogs to chase them after. 

And I feel sorry for my dad. I can't do his favor. That is against me. 

"This is me, dad. I'm sorry. I can't do that." I honestly say and he just let a sigh out. 

I know he'll be freed from illusion, but, I can't fulfill his want. 

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I park my car between the two Hilux car and got out. I left the hospital when dad fell asleep. Since I didn't have anything to do at the hospital and I don't want to stay there anymore either. 

If I did, for sure Cassandra would put her eyes on me. It sucks! Knowing that her family wants me to be her husband as well as dad pushing me to her, it feels like I'm going to die. I can't. Basically, can't hurt her, can't touch and f**k her.

It's evening, time for me to get relax and party. 

I'm here right now, at TB Bar, owned by my buddy since college, my source of women, Dexter. 

Speaking of him. He's walking towards me as I enter his bar. 

"Hey! Androus! How's business?" Dexter says giving me a bottle of beer and pats my shoulder. I giggle and took the beer and drank it immediately. 

"Tiring. I want to have some, motivation." I wink at him and he immediately got what I meant.

"She's waiting." he winks back at me and he handed me the key of his VIP room.  Yeah. That's Dexter, really my source. He really knows to do his job well under my company. 

"Thanks, man," I say, leaving his sight and go to his VIP room which located on the 3rd floor of his bar. 

The VIP room is what I used to relax with my girl for just an hour, for fun. Tasting pussycat for only fun. 

Why not in my house or condo? Simply, I don't want anyone else coming into my house and condo not even my sister, except dad. Only dad who is allowed to go there. I don't have any maids too, I prefer to be alone by myself. I don't need one. 

As I reached the VIP room, I enter the room quickly. There, inside, I saw a girl sitting sexy on the top of the glass table, with her sexy leather skirt that is above her knee, black tube on top, and she's holding a glass that has wine on it. She bit her lower as I walk towards her as I remove the button of my polo navy blue suit. 

She howls softly in my face as I finally reach her, grabbing her waist causing her body to stick into my body. I touch her lips gently with my index finger down to her chin and lifts it to kiss her neck. She moans as I do that. f**k. 

"I've been waiting for you, baby," she whispered full of eroticism. Caressing my hair with her left hand while her right hand is removing my belt. 

I pull her body closer to mine tightly, reaching her ass and massage it. "What do you want for me, baby? Tell me. I'll grant it." I ask between the kisses on her neck going to her ear. 

She arched her body as I lick her ear around. "Bring me, to heaven. Please, Androus. Now, Please." she begs, crying for out for pleasure and c**k. 

"As you wish, baby." I bit her ear gently and I start to grab her lips with my lips. She responded right away. I carry her, going to the bed and lay her down without breaking the kiss. Followed by quickly removing her clothes. 

She moans as my hands squeezing her big healthy chest. I lower down my kisses to her big boobs and my thumb on her ass with my three fingers on her dripping wet cunt. And I don't take it longer, I removed my pants right away, put the condom on,  and f**k her hard as she wishes from me. 

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