Beauty Lies Within

8

  I wake up with slight head ache and someone's arm around me. I was so drunk yesterday, I groan and get out the bed. I really hope this bitch leaves my house before I come back. I make my was into the bathroom,

As I shower my mind keep wondering back to that blue eyes girl. She has been on my mind since the day I saw her with my son. The way she talked back to me with that smart mouth of her. The lips would look so good wrap around my cock, urrgh thinking about it makes me hard. But I can't jerk when there a slut in my house. I take a cold shower and leave the bathroom.

I see the blonde girl whose name I don't remember still sleeping in my bed. I walk in to my walk-in closet.

A few minutes later, I emerged from the room and I see the girl widely wake. When she sees me she hard a slutry smile on her face. She that supposed to turn me on,

" Since you are awake, Get out. I'll transfer some money into your account" I tell her blankly
" Wait...you are throwing me out of your. I thought we had something special yesterday. You said I was different" she says in that annoying squeaky voice of hers.

"No, what I meant is your are cheaper than the others"I tell her blankly and her eyes glass over. She begins to pick up her clothes and wear them. She finally picks up her bag and step forward to me, before I realized her hand connected to my cheek

"You are an asshole. No wonder your wife left you for another man" she sneers and begins to leave but I grabbed her arms and pulled her back holding her hands firmly making sure to leave a bruise. I hear her whimper in pain.

"Never in your miserable life ever speak to me that way again. Or else I'll end you" I say in a low threaten voice before throwing her on the floor.
I hate hurting women but she pushed my buttons for mentioning those backstabbers name.

I see her scurrying up and leaving. I make my way downstairs see my 4 months old son in his high chair giggling and making baby noises as Isabella feeds.

I wonder what she doing here this early morning on a Saturday.

"Good morning" I greet them, I give Carla, my cook a peck, she used to be my nanny and now she assist in cooking. I see my son making grabby hands at me, meaning I should pick him up

I'm so glad he looks nothing like her,he got all my feature. My son has been my rock through this entire time, I love him, I'm glad she left him for me. Although I'm not always at home, I make sure he safe and will always remember daddy is there no matter what.

" How is my little prince doing" I coo him and he gives me toothy grin before sucking on my nose,

" Oh little man. Your dad's nose isn't food. Here come and eat your food"Isabella says taking him away from me but he begins to whimper and struggle in my arms,

" Don't worry Isabella I'll do it" I tell and take my son with me to the dining hall.

Carla brought our breakfast and my son's food. I begin to eat and he tries to take some into his mouth.

" Oh baby you aren't ready to eat these kind of food yet"I tell him and he gives me cutest pout.

" Who would have thought the billionaire and great business tycoon Nikolas Miller can be this soft with his son." Isa says with a smirk.

"Yes, he is only one who deserves the world after his mother left him to whore herself" I tell her
"Yh, do you still know where they are?" Isabella asks,
" Yh , in Paris. He thinks she would stay with him"I say while feeding my son.
"Okay"
"So why are you here this morning?"I ask her,
" Yh, I actually need you to contact my lawyer, Mr Rogers if he can speed up the divorce process. I need him out of the house" she rants to me in frustration,
"What are you going to do when you get everything"
"I'm going to put everything in my baby's trust fund. And maybe sell the house" she replies softly
"What about those girls leaving with you"I ask curiously,
"Oh yh, they really nice, especially Ame....errh I mean Kehlani the blue eyed one. It would be fun to have her around but her sister is a no" she says and I didn't realize I had a faint smile on my face at the her name.

I clear my throat before Isabella will the smile and create her own understanding,
So that is her name.
"You know you were too harsh on her on Friday right. You've been rude to her since she arrived. Please be a little nice to she is sensitive" she tells me as she takes my sleepy son away from me.

" Hey...I was just telling her the truth. She should face reality"
"Just don't be too hard on her"she scolds me before leaving to my son's room.

I finish my break fast but my mind still wondered to a certain blue eyed girl.

I need to get under me. Feel her tight pussy walls around my cock. That fine ass would look good in my hands. Sucking that tit.
I almost cummed in my  shorts just thinking about it.

Today is a weekend so I have to go to my gym and work out.

I hope I get to see her tonight. I thought with a smirk.

Chapter 8 is finally done.
I'm so disappointed today. My scholarship didn't go through. I don't know what to do anymore.