Bad Ass Billionaire

Chapter 3

Thomas's P.O.V.

*ring ring*
*ring ring*
I groaned as my phone went off. I opened my eyes and reached over to grab my phone. The person calling me was Sarah Collins. It was the girl I had been with for the past 2 weeks now. She was a total slut who was awesome in bed. Perfect for my kind of taste. I was planning on breaking up with her, since she was too clingy. I sighed and answered her call.
"Hey Thomas." She said seductively.
"Hello Sarah. What can I do for you?" I tried to keep any sourness out of my voice.
"I just wanted to ask you how long you've been with that girl. We've been having sex for 2 weeks and she's never been a topic." I could almost see Sarah in her sexy lingerie sitting on her velvet chair.
"She's new. It's an arrangement to merge our families' companies. That's all."
"Well, I was wondering if you could over today. Have a little fun."
"I'd love to. I'll be there at 4." I hung up on Sarah quickly, smacking myself in the head. Why had I agreed to that? Ever since I proposed, or well fake proposed, to Lilly she's been all that's on my mind. Ever since I kissed her I couldn't get her off of my mind. I hadn't expected her to kiss back, but she did. The way her lips moved against mine in perfect sync was amazing. Her lips were soft and the kiss I savored.
I shook my head and got out of bed. I walked out of my room and to the kitchen. When I entered it I went bright red. Last night Lilly had been wearing a loose pink robe that was very short. Now Lilly had ditched the robe. She was wearing a spaghetti strap nightgown, the same color as her robe. Her hair fell down her back unlike how it was up in a ponytail before. I walked up to her and placed my hands on her shoulders. She jumped on surprise.
"Hello Thomas. Where's you shirt?" She asked a teasing glint in her eyes. I gave a confused face and looked down. I blushed again. I was in only my boxers.
"I could ask you the same thing about your robe. To answer your question though, I sleep like this."
"I see. Well, it was hot in your house and I didn't find a need for the robe. What do you want for breakfast?" She asked me leaning on mer elbow.
"I usually don't eat breakfast, but today I'll make an exception. I'll have a meat lovers omelet."
"Good choice. Come on pretty boy." She hopped out of her seat and walked towards the fridge. I blushed at her words, but followed nonetheless. She took out eggs, bacon, sausage, ham, and shut the fridge. "Now crack the eggs in this bowl." She instructed. I did as was told. For the rest of the hour we struggled to make our omelets mainly me being confused. After everything happened there was a giant mess in the kitchen.
"Don't worry. I'll call for a maid to clean it up."
"No you don't pretty boy. Step two is cleaning it all. Where are the cleaning supplies." I blushed embarrassed that I didn't know. "Right you've probably never touched the cleaning supplies." She shook her head smiling. "Fine call a maid. But next time we are cleaning up." She smiled and grabbed our plates and placed them on the table. She sat down and I did as well. We ate in silence for awhile. I looked up at her and saw her eating her food quickly. I shook my head. She was different for sure. She then stood up having finished her food. "Ok I'm going to get ready. You going to work or to some girl's house?" She asked smiling.
     "Some girl's house." I muttered playing with my food. Now that I'm going to be married, having sex with other girls made me feel guilty. I'm not sure why, but it just did.
     "Don't be shy about it. I don't really care. But I do care about how you treat your food. Stop playing with it and eat." Lilly joked, put her dishes in the dishwasher, and walked off to her room. I smiled. That Lilly was something. She didn't care how I lived my life. And even we would be husband and wife, she would make sure I still was able to  continue my old life style. She sure was something.

Lilly's P.O.V.

   I left Thomas eating his food and walked towards my room. I shut the door and leaned against it. As much as I didn't want to admit it, Thomas growing on me. Sure he had sex with other women daily, he was sweet. I quickly shook my head. I couldn't think of that. He was a womanizer. And he didn't care for me. I groaned. Loudly.
     "Ok Lillian Cox, time to get your head straight." I told myself. I walked into my bathroom and sat at my vanity. I grabbed my makeup stuff and started applying it to my face. I went for a simple yet beautiful look.
My Makeup: