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Chap. 12

He's My Ruthless Billionaire

Chap. 12

Leon Parks

I never thought about it that much, I normally think it was just my mind playing tricks on me. But then when Errin started with his rants, how could I not feel for her. I know it was wrong of me but it's that restraint that I just couldn't muster.

She's perfect for me. I want to settle down and have kids and be happy but it's how I made my life out to be.

I'm a player, so maybe she won't even look my way.

I play girls, hurt and discard them somewhat like Errin but he's trying to change for the better and fuck, I can't blame him. The woman he wants is a masterpiece that's so damn beautiful and any man would go head over heels for but she doesn't really have me captivated.

There's this other girl or should I say woman. Wow! If words could only explain what it is I'm going through, it would definitely fall short on a lot of aspects.

She reminds me of myself and no, not in my dirty deeds kind of way but better yet the exquisite part of me. Yes, I have a cool side of me that doesn't filter out disrespect. The side of me that is known as Leon Parks and not Lee or Player Lee just dead old Leon, my modest side.

There's this story that is not my story to tell and I know it will be a big revelation. I was there and I saw everything, there wasn't an inch that passed me and it left me distraught and broken. But I couldn't for too long because I had to put on a strong face saying everything was fine and that I didn't know what happen for protection, well not of myself but for someone else.

Stella, might be wondering why I was behaving like that but my conscience is filled with tears of guilt.

I had to hold her hand to make sure that I could still feel her pulsating because I knew that if Errin for one second lost the woman that was lying on the bed, the world would turn over.

Thinking about it right now makes me agitated and miserable. Every time, I thought of it, the same feeling would reappear.

"Babe, what's wrong? You okay? You seem far out." Samantha asked me as she turned herself looking at me.

If there's a slight side of you who wants to know who Samantha is, I can't really disclose that. I'm a very secretive person but just to fill your joy basket. Samantha is my baby girl, we know each other well but we just like to fúck. Nothing more, nothing less. So, with her profile closed, let's think about what made all of this a problem for me because in all honesty, I really am lost myself.

"Nothing baby girl, there's just too much on my plate." I spoke with a small smile before removing a lock of hair that fell over her face.

She pouted, "Seriously? After all of that, you're still stressed?" She smiled broadly at me. She has one of the most beautiful smiles ever, I would just sit and look at her all the time especially when she was smiling. It fixated happiness inside of me and it was good to have that feeling.

I rubbed her cheeks, "Did I ever tell you that you have a sexy smile or should I say beautiful?" I looked into her eyes.

She kissed me on the side of my mouth and smiled again. Oh God, Jesus help me because if he doesn't, I'll have to take her right now. I could feel the throbbing in my boxers.

She laughed before opening her arms, "Ready for some more bad boy?" I grinned and drew her closer to me, gripping her ass cheeks. I slowly kissed her neck before I reached her lips and when I did, I muttered.