My Devil Boss

Beautiful Bitch

After hours of gearing up at the gym, i still cannot get her out of my mind. Fuck, the fact that now im driving to her house to pick her up makes me nervous. Wait, what? Im never nervous around girls as i know i can charm any girls i want to with my looks and wealth but with her, its definitely challenging and different. She does not care about the looks and wealth strangely. That strangeness makes her... herself. An angel. Relax Damon, i muttered to myself. You are just gonna be the boss that loves to boss her around and she is just gonna be an escort for tonight. Nothing more... Nothing. Just as i was building my confidence, the alluring sight of her betrays it and i was purely taken aback as i was just about to knock at her door.

Damn, she looked stunning. Stunning beyond any other girl i ever met. The red tube dress that she had on emphasize on her shapely figure and her long radiant legs It also compliment her glowing porcelain- like skin and she also intentionally exposed a little bit of her cleavage which is very inviting to every alpha man who land their eyes on her. What a fucking tease. Her brunette hair is now curled into waves that is more defined and it crashed over her shoulders.Those green emerald pair of eyes that once again seems to penetrates me once again made me feel bare. Naked. I glanced to see her expression mirrored mine and if im not wrong, her green emerald eyes twinkling in lust. Unknowingly, i let my lips curved up into a smirk knowing that i caught her moment.