It seems like I woke up tired this morning , with my PA calling once again to complain about my being late for a meeting.
I am now 26 years old and doing well, I started this company at 20 years old while I was still in college.
I was brought up believing that I was an orphan but at 12 I found out the truth....my parents just did not want me. But the jokes on them now!
Then there is Krista my new fling that thinks we are more serious than we are, she is a semi decent fuck and her blow jobs are great.
And of course the company itself with all the work that is necessary to keep it going after all I am reaponsible for thousands of lively hoods so thats stressful and now I am going to get my afternoon coffee to get away from it all and this little goddess has crushed a doughnut on me.
She is stunning I just can not believe someone like her is real. I see her lips moving and manage to catch part of her speech so I hand her my card and watch as she smile causing my breathing to halt. She reads the card and puts it away before leaving.
I go to the counter and order my drink
'Do you know that girls name?' I ask the barista'Um...yeah its Christy but I do not know her last name. She's a beauty huh'
I get angry that he is looking at her though I am not sure why. I stick mostly to models and actresses for my flings they understand the game. Though Krista seems to think other wise but that will be ending tonight.
After getting my drink I call my driver and go home I go up to my room take a quick shower and change to meet Krista. I send my driver for her while I take my Jaguar XKR-S GT and head to the resturant. No sense in having one car since she is going to be pissed off by the end of the night.
After parking I sit for a while watching the happy couples going in and wanting that but also knowing that its not possible. I am only a bank book to women and I'll be damned if I allow anyone to get close to me. Shaking off my self pity I put on my business face which shows no emotion and enter the resturant.
'Good evening sir and welcome to Rodriguez, can I have your name or the name of your reservation please.' A pretty middle age lady ask, she looks kind and sweet.
'Mancinnii' I replied and she then showed me to my table where Krista was already waiting. 'Good evening'
'Hi babe, How come you're late I have been here for ten minutes and you sent a driver for me...' that is all I heard as I zoned out since I am aware that once she starts talking she never shuts up.
''Hello good evening I am Chris and I will be your server tonight, here are your menus. Would you like a drink?' A heavenly voice ask and I look up to see the goddess from earlier today her head was down and like today I could not get a word out so I pick a wine without looking at the list and she informed me of my error when Krista butted in and ran her off.
I was going to give her a last fuck before ending this but this bitch had to go and soon.
'Mam would you like to order desert now or after your meal?' the server, I now know to be Christy asked.
'I will take a fruit salad and you Nikky what would you like?'
'What would you suggest?' I asked looking at Christy.
'Oh, the double chocolate cake is quite good Sir but all the deserts listed are fabulous she states.
'The chocolate cake it is then' I replied.
'I'll get right on that sir and mam' and once again I am left alone with Krista.
'Hey are you ok, you have not once mentioned how I look'
' You look fine Krista like always'
'Only fine.'
' For fuck sake Krista you look great fabulous, no woman has ever looked this good' I answered. Why do I continue to date these types.
I watch as Christy returns with our order... actually I don't think that I have stopped watching her.
She serves us both and then returns with the check.
'You know you aren't getting a tip! After flirting with my date and getting my order wrong, maybe I should speak to your manager' Krista says smirking.
'Yes Ms. no tip is fair and I apologise for my unprofessional behaviour' Christy replies with a polite smile
I instantly gets up and hands her my credit card to pay for dinner.
' You know what Krista I want to break up now and after that little stunt I am sure that you understand as to why.' I say glaring at her.
'Here you go sir and thank you mam for your patients with me tonight' Christy says still smiling.
I leave without even waiting for Krista. She catches up just as i reach my car. This is going to be a long ass night if this bitch can' t understand when she is being dumped.
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The Billionaire's Love
Roman d'amourChristy Anne Miller was brought up middle class however her parents died when she was 15, leaving her to live with her aunt and uncle who mentally and physically abused her but being intelligent as she was helped her finish high school and start co...