The Abandoned Billionaire Son

Chapter 1

Kenneth Lawrence walked out from the VIP lounge amid his fellow party intimates. Their dispositions never had much differences. Two or three pretty-boys in suit and tie, ten or so thick-makeup cleavage ladies. They usually stayed in the bar until midnight, but some of the pretty-boys had to catch a flight to Germany, so they all decided to leave. Kenneth, however, never had a habit of going back home early.

"Have a better evening, Ken, not a good one but a better one," one of the pretty-boys snickered, arms around the ladies.

Kenneth laughed, knowing what he was trying to mention. "When you come back, I'll let you have your best evenings," hands on the ladies' plumped assets.

"Damn it bro, I ain't interested to your balls!"

They laughed and blundered their way through the crowd.

Out of the corner of Kenneth's sight, across tables of people taking shots under the dim lighting, Kenneth noticed a lady, about his age, alone at a narrow table for two with a half empty glass of whiskey in her hand. She had blonde long locks, blushy cheeks, a little cleavage visible in her tight dress, just pure attractive to Kenneth.

He smirked. "You know what, Ellias, I will have a better evening after all," he then exited his gang of intimates.

"May I help you?" The girl asked in her soft but disturbed tone when Kenneth was standing in front of her, staring.

"A longer stare would be pleasing," he wasn't drunk, he was in his flirty mode.

She blushed, as Kenneth expected. She looked up at Kenneth. Her eyes were ocean blue with a hint of grey. Pure attractive.

"You have beautiful eyes," he said.

"I bet you say that to every girl in a tight dress,"

He chuckled. "Name's Ken,"

"Bella," she leaned forward and let Kenneth kiss her on the cheeks. He smelled a very tempting scent from her.

"You seem like waiting for someone, unfortunately," he said while sitting down, facing her across the little table.

"Never mind with that, he might not make it here. After all, it's been two hours," she was smiling, but her tone was depressing.

"You know what they always say about the early bird? It gets the worm. A beautiful worm, that is," he was good with his words.

She smiled, understood his words. "Really, how sure are you?"

"A hundred and one percent,"

She laughed like this is the funniest joke she'd ever heard. "You bachelors are just too desperate to find love, eh?"

"Well, bachelors like me hit the bars to try out our luck, luck doesn't hit us every time, but I'm sure I'm just in time to get lucky tonight,"

He felt a stoke on his leg. He looked at Bella who was looking at him with sexy eyes. He smirked.

"Honestly Bella, what really caught my eyes were you're amazing racks," he glanced at her cleavage.

She bit her plumped lips. "I forgot my bra this afternoon,"

He felt her stroking his leg again. He held her leg. Caressed it up to the thigh. Her skin was so soft and smooth, Kenneth couldn't help but started to have imaginations. "I am grateful for your bad memory,". It wasn't hard to stretch until her bottom as the table between them was really narrow. "How about this one?"

"Sadly, I have it on, but it's just a tiny little black laced Victoria's Secret," she advertised.

"Sounds wonderful,"

"Looks just as wonderful," she emphasized on 'look'.

"I bet what lies under it is the real wonder, yes?"

She leaned towards Kenneth. Glued her lips with his.

Kenneth suddenly felt a heavy hand pushed him away and a punch landed on his face.

Nicole's Note

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