My Billionaire Bully

Chapter 9 - suspicions

Chapter 9

"Do you know any Mr Arnold?" He suddenly raises his head up after a while.

"Mr Arnold?" I ask him because I'm honestly puzzled right now.

Is this some sort of joke or something. Am I supposed to know him or what in the world is this all about?!

"Who the f**k is Mr Arnold?" I ask him and he gives me a ridiculous look.

"Am I supposed to know that?" He asks me as he unplugs his ear buds and removes his glasses.

Now he looks less like a nerd. But who the f**k is Mr Arnold?!

"Come on Aaron. Check it, why are you removing all of this?" I ask as I turn to him, then Jared, but they both give me blank looks before Jared finally says something.

"Didn't you see it bro? Or don't you hear it?" Jared asks.

"Uhn? What am I supposed to hear?" I chuckle.

Are these people playing mind games with me or is there something I am failing to get?!

"The printer, f**k!" Jared face palms in disappointment.

And it is then that I understand what is truly going on.

Aaron had sent the files to the printer and that was the noise Jared was talking about.

"You could have just said it plainly, why stress me?" I ask grudgingly as I stand up and make my way up the stairs where the printer is.

On my way, I ask one of the maids to pack the plates and tidy the place up.

But I won't be too shocked if Jared already did that.

He is such a neat freak.

And he likes to do most of his things by himself and that includes flirting around.

What a life!

But before I approach the printer, I realized that someone is already there.

Why would a maid go into my study?

I'm about to aggressively approach and fire whoever it is when I notice the clothe.

Its a float gown, one that I recognize so we'll be sure of its price.

Although it looks too homey and free, it is a four figure dress, so I calm.down.

There is no way in the world that a maid would wear that.

And that is when i remember that there is a new member of the house.

Our relationship is still undefinedz but I doubt we can ever be on good terms considering the way things started out and how it has progressed so far.

I clear my throat and make my way towards her while trying not to notice how transparent her dress is.

But I can't help it and I still do.

I can trace her curves with the lights of the room and the natural sun rays coming in through the window.

I pause my steps to focus on my thoughts as I notice the exposed part of her neck and how her long flowy black hair covers her back down to her middle back.

She looks so sexy and I can feel my body react to it.

*Snap out of it Axel!* I tell my self and continue approaching her until I have to stop again because of her heavenly voice.

And when she flips her hair and turns to look at mez I feel like I might just be in heaven.

How did I manage to be so rude and mean to such an angel that I even made her cry?!

Her cleave is exposed down to the middle of her chest and her full breast is out on display.

I gulp thrice in succession as I try to take my eyes off her chest.

But I must say, it is hard, given how beautiful and smooth her skin is.

"You're taking me with you!" She says in an affirmative tone, startling me out of my thoughts and my deep dirty fantasies.

"Uhn?" I try not to appear startled, but I'm sure that my continuous tugging at the hem of my shirt and the rapid blinking of my eyes will give me away.

But I'm grateful to Her, because she acts like she didn't notice even though she glanced down at my almost obvious bulge in my jeans.

She continues.

"I said I'm going with you." She says as she moves closer.

No girl has ever affected me like this, just who is she that she thinks she can make me act like this around her.

She seems to be controlling every one of my actions and reactions.

First, my body and my s****l fantasies were at a height yesterday, then we left and I couldn't get her off my mind till when she appeared in my home this morning.

And she made me lash out at her which I have never done to any girl before.

Then I was jealous and after wards, I was showy and submissive.

And now this?!

Why in the world is she everywhere?! Who in the world is she to be able to make me experience all those things.

First on TV, then my bed and now we have to be partners. Who knows for how long I can hold out.

Natalie's POV

I have my suspicions, but I have to meet this Mr Arnold to confirm it.

After taking my drugs and rubbing a soothing balm on my belly, I decide to change out of this clothes to something more homely.

I noticed that annoying stepbrother of mine kept gawking at my chest and belly.

I should cover up.

So I put on one of my channel pieces and head towards my bathroom where I wash my face and some water gets to the front of my dress, but I ignored it.

It would dry soon enough.

But soon enough, a minute started to drag on for up to an hour and I was bored.

I wonder what they are discussing now.

I'm about to head down the stairs when I hear a weird sound.

The little investigator in me gears into action and I follow the source of sound up till I get to the front of a door

The sound inside continues and as much as I don't want to intrude in anyone's privacy, I'm curious.

Genuinely curious.