Billionaire's Den (Black Omega Psi Series 4)

Chapter 8: Unplanned Date

"Kung hindi ko lang kailangan ang pera, kahit ikaw pa ang pinakagwapong lalake sa mundo, iiwanan kita, walang lingon-likod!" — Angge's thoughts

Kristoff's POV

Fuck!

That tight fucking jeans that molded her tight rounded ass had made me hard all fucking day long. It's a dark washed colored jeans, or perhaps cause it was used so many times that the dark blue color got faded over the years. At medyo numipis narin ang dating makapal na tela ng pantalon, which only made it look like a second skin. And it does a lot things to my libido. Lots and lots of it. It drives me crazy.

And no, I was wrong. That jeans wasn't the first time it made me hard like a rock.

It's her.

Ever since I saw her.

And just her breathing, it got me hard as steel. And never had I felt that since my first time seeing tits and all the best parts of a female anatomy.

But damn! She's like my breathing viagra.

Wala sa sariling hinawakan ko ang aking bukol na bukol na ari at saka ini-adjust.

I winced and cursed again and again.

At kung akala ko wala ng ititigas pa ng aking kaibigan at katapusan ng aking paghihirap, that fucking ripping sound just altogether stop me breathing.

Kung sana sa ibang pagkakataon, at ibang babae, it would be really funny. Ngunit, this is my angel. Ang babaeng nagpagulo sa aking sistema.

My whole body buzzing, all my muscles worked up, lalo na ang aking pang-ibabang parte ng aking katawan. I've never felt so hard in my entire life that my balls felt so heavy it's likely to get burst any second. And if I'm not gonna do something, I'd surely lost my mind or stopped breathing altogether.

FUCK IT!

"ANGEL!" wala sa sariling tawag ko sa kanya.

My voice was thick, deep, and menacing at the same time. I cupped my hard cock and adjusted it, but damn it! It so fucking painful and agonizingly uncomfortable, lalo na sa posisyon ko.

I stood up just to ease the ache unapologetically.

Angge's eyes wide and filled with fear snapped into mine.

I growled under my breath as I walked across the room, drawing closer to her.

Ang aking puso, just then I notice how hardly it was beating against my ribcage.

And I swear to God, I could hear her also breathing hard as she watch me stalked closer to her. Like a predator to his prey. My eyes was staring hard down at her.

"S-sir," nautal nitong sambit saka  napatayo ng tuwid. Hindi narin nito pansin ang pagkakahawak nito ng mahigpit sa maliit na tuwalya na ginagamit nitong pamunas sa mesa, habang ang isa nitong kamay ay nakatakip sa punit nitong pantalon sa mismong hiwa ng malulusog nitong pang-upo.

"How old is your jeans?" tanong ko ng wala sa aking sarili since I don't know how to start.

I don't know what to say.

And seeing the fear in her eyes, it made me feel like sick. Kung bakit parang nasasaktan ako sa nakikita kong takot sa mga magaganda nitong mga mata. 

I want desire in those eyes, not fear. 

She tried to avoid my gaze, but I won't let her. 

Wala sa sariling inabot ko ang kanyang baba to lift her head up and her eyes met mine.