The Billionaire's Trap

Chapter 8

"Welcome to my humble abode" I announced nervously as I and Theo entered my apartment.

"Thank you" he replied as he started looking around here and there and I could see he was making mental notes of things, now what they were don't ask me, ask him. He kept bumping into things slightly but still bumping into them, be it the low table, low ceiling, low window. Somehow with him in here everything seems to be low?

My apartment looked like a tiny doll house which had to accommodate an adult. It was actually this moment that made me realize that Theo was not your average male in height, far from it. He seemed like a giant of a man. Standing say at 6'5, 6'6? Packed with muscles, no wonder he seemed completely out of place in here.

"What are you waiting for? Go pack your stuff" he shooed me into my bedroom. The minute I was in my room I shut the door and started to pack like a maniac. I took out my suitcase and started to fill it with all of the things that I knew I was going to need, clothes, clothes, some more clothes, toiletries, hair dryer, epilator, tampons, razors, shoes, laptop, ipad, chargers, and medications. At the end I had 2 suitcases filled to the brim and I had to sit on them to properly shut them.

Phew! All done!

I took two deep calming breaths and checked myself in the mirror and what I saw was a flushed girl breathing heavily totally resembling someone who just came out of a hot make out session!!!

Suddenly my innocent mind was bombarded with very indecent images of Theo and me and different compromising positions making out on the couch, table, floor, hell even the hallways!

"Do you need any help?" Theo inquired snapping me out of my wicked day dream.

"Do I need any help?" I muttered quietly.

"Calm down girl. Don't make a fool of yourself. After all you will be having him" I talked to myself trying to ease my erratic heart beatings.

"No, thanks all done" with a fake smile plastered on my face I went out only to realize he wasn't sitting on the couch for there was nowhere to sit as I hadn't tidied up my apartment before leaving.

Ugh!!!

I hastily made space for him on my worn out couch, it's a good couch don't get me wrong but after seeing His furniture mine just appears battered out. Like a sad lonely puppy. But puppies are cute and so is my couch.

"Please have a seat" I offered as I removed some books that were lying on it.

"Thank you" he sat and looked around.

"It's a beautiful place you've got here" which made me blush thinking he was making fun of me or being sarcastic but after detecting the honesty in his voice I relaxed and gave him a genuine smile

"Thanks, I worked really hard for it" I said honestly, remembering all the late hours and all the hard labor that I had to put in just to keep this place which made me feel a bit anxious for now I don't have a clue how this thing is going to work? How will I keep this place while staying with him? What about my work? I was barely being recognized for my work now and customers were starting to enjoy my art. If I just upped and left who says when I return they'll welcome me? I'll have to start from zero again!

He must have guessed where my train of thoughts was heading for he came to my rescue.

"Don't over think it, when all this is over believe me you will be in a position to start your own shop" he explained smoothly.

This got me confused.

"Meaning?" I asked unsure of what he was implying or how that would be even possible.

"My dear Sophia, as I said don't over think it, I know you are worried of losing your customers and you should be, but all has been figured out. Your work is beautiful and with only one dinner party exhibiting your work to the elite society... You get what I am saying right" He was looking at me intently.

"But why would you do that?" I asked surprised he would want to help me for free. What he is willing to do for me is any artists dream come true because that will give me the push, the kick start that I need, but I know better, nothing comes free in this world everything has a price . He knew what I was implying by my question and at first anger was reflected in his eyes before he masked it with a blank cold expression.

"Sophia know one thing, I might be every bad adjective in the any language but one thing I am not is a predator who preys on weaker creatures. If I want to show dominance or any shitty authority it's always with an equal. Okay? Are we clear on this?" He asked me firmly with a raised eyebrow wanting to get this off his chest and off our conversations now and for any to come.

"Okay" I answered meekly not knowing what else to say as I hung my head lower not being able to look at him in the eye.

"Lesson number one: Never show weakness to a man, they our vultures who just await a weak prey to feed their weak egos on" he threw venomously at me making me jerk my head upwards and stare at him with wide eyes.

"What? Wasn't I appointed by you as a teacher?" He replied smugly when he saw my reaction but somehow I felt his outburst had some hidden meaning. Maybe he had witnessed someone close to him being abused? God if that is true I have to make sure I never elaborate on that night. On another note I'll make sure to shift and delete it from any conversation.

Gathering myself

"Yes that is true, but I didn't know my lessons started today. You should have told me so that I can start taking notes" I explained truthfully to which he looked at me disbelievingly.

"So does that mean you are going to write down each lesson, be it advice, sexual knowledge, or you know plain old sex itself?" He asked amusedly as he laid back comfortably on my couch branding it his own. He was having the time of his life. I could see it clearly how much he was enjoying toying with me.

"Mr. Andreadis, I wanted a teacher and that's what students do. They note down everything they are taught" The minute that left my mouth I felt how wrong it was, on so many levels. I grimaced and both our eyes met he challenging me to feign innocence and I was trying my hardest to pretend not seeing the double meaning of my previous sentence but he just threw his head back and laughed a throaty male laugh which was music to my ears but still couldn't help me swallow down my embarrassment for we both know he is no gentleman to pass this off without any mortifying comment.

"Sophia darling, I am sure that we both have earned ourselves the right to call each other by our first names. Or don't you think asking me to perform cunnilingùs on you earns you the right to call me by my first name?" I was beetroot red my face, neck, shoulders every part of my body was flushed red and the bastard was enjoying my discomfort to the extreme. Looking smugly at me and laying his back lazily on the couch

"But then again if you are into the whole teacher/student fetish, don't worry agapiméni, I am game"

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