The Wealthy Fiance

Part 2

L I S A

I couldn't wish for anything else than to be left alone by my parents. My life is great, living the way I want and hoe-ing around. Well maybe not much.

Im just there for the games yet I wouldn't even let them have a taste of what's between my legs. Yes I've kissed them, touched them, fucked them but they could never touch me.

Im Lisa, you know you cant have me, no one owns me but myself. Im known as the untouchable, unfuckable, dangerous, and all. But once you have a glimpse of what I could be, you'd want more and more from me.

But giving isn't something I was born to do. I grew up getting what I want, what I need and what I seek.

Even with women, or men, I get what I want but you could never get yours. Call it selfish yes, but you can't blame me.

I've met people that made me into this. Dont worry Im not that bad, I just love making people crave for more.

Being born as the only daughter in the family meant that I could get what I want without even asking, in just a snap of my fingers it's just there.

But everything changed since the articles about me started going out viral. How the women I've fucked started surfacing around social media and started selling the stories about the cold nights we've shared.

I dont even care since my popularity rose, last month's HER magazine cover lgbt edition was me entitled as the hottest oppa in Asia.

My family's well off and we dont have any issues at all. My father owned a chain of resorts around Asia and while I owned the most successful modelling agency specifically for the lgbt community.

The agency is promoting two of my newly established business which is the NYMPHS which is like a Victoria Secret company which launches lingeries exclusive for gay women and trans women. SKRRT a clothing line like Nike or Adidas but made especially for the lgbt community.

The scandals weren't an issue for me, it never did affect the sales of the companies we owned. And it didn't taint our names, it's just that my parents think otherwise.

I'm currently at my father's study which is his private office or library. He called me saying he had to address such important matters. And by that he meant all the issues and scandals I had myself recently involved.

My father is really protective of me, he didn't care about my brother Luca, having his nudes leaked after he lost his phone the night of my 22nd birthday. Nor Leo's sex video with his fiance being leaked after he gave the wrong flashdrive to his investors. And lastly about hunter and Theo being the star of the recent news for an assault after I grinded on the guy at the club.

He didn't care that much, he knows where his son got all those. Yet I was different, for him I was his princess and was supposed to take after my mom. Yet I turned out to be 10 times worse than him or my brothers.

Im often in the news with such impeccable headlines, with photos of liplocking with a bunch of girls, dancing provocatively and making out with celebrities and models around the world.

Good thing I know how to handle my rage unlike Theo and Hunter, I don't send nudes nor save one on my phone like Leo, and I definitely don't film myself with someone. Yet unfortunately I was being filmed without me knowing.

I saw my dad sighed heavily as he massaged his temples. He looked at me with his forehead creased and brows furrowed. He's mad but not too mad.

I sat there quietly with my blank face on yet my heart beating loud enough for me to hear. My dad clicked his tongue and got up. He went into the bookshelf behind him and pulled out a red book, the sound of something being popped open engulfed the room.