Chained to Mr. Billionaire

VIVA CHICA DE PLAYA

Author's Note: Okayy I promise I would of post 1 to 2 chapters per week. (literally starting it from now) I'm sorry for keeping you guys waiting, I'm just literally trying to stop getting from writer's block which for the past few days I was but trying to keep some ideas out of my head. Right now I'm just kind of motivated. You guys should listen to CNCO. I stan Joel Pimentel. He'll be Miles Dillon. (though it would be fun if its Maluma)

I walked out of the bathroom all dressed into a black bikini. Topped with blue shorts  and some sandals. I did my make up routine and I still would say, I will definitely declare war. I had sex with my Boss. Forced to stay with him with his ghost chef. What would be my career? Earlier this morning, I skipped breakfast and wrote a note into saying "I don't want to eat here. I'm eating at the hotel where the others at" into his forehead before running into the bathroom and all. I already had dried my hair and there's nothing left for me to do anymore than getting out of this house and into the beach.

"You're not wearing that, angel" Ryder said with his ever so sexy voice. I looked at him into my right, sitting into the bed topless and messy hair. I guess he just woke up just now or he was an hour ago but he didn't bother to fix himself up. Well he's too full of himself so I wouldn't be shocked he didn't care about his looks. He looked at me from up and down. I looked at my own clothes. Perfect for the beach. What did he want me to wear? Some pants and oversized shirt?

"I am wearing what I want to wear. Plus I am going to the beach" I stated as I grabbed my bag and other stuff. Not minding how Ryder throwing daggers into my back. He looked completely annoyed or anything which was kind of odd. Why do he care so much about my clothes or anything? He also know much about fashion. Why is he judging? Or maybe he just wants to see those bikini girls out there? They are all pretty. Shut up thoughts.

"It's a we. And no you're not" Ryder said firmly said. I rolled my eyes. He's just so impossible. He's acting like a father. Like my father and he isn't my father to be dictated to what and how I would wear my clothes. Its just convenient for me to wear what I'm wearing for complete access to swimming. Not like I'm going to a mall with this outfit or onto the streets. Wait. Did he said we?

"I would like to go there alone and try me" I stated before rushing out of the room and walked through the hallway. I heard a footsteps behind me. I completely ignored it and continued to walk till I reach the staircase and went down. Unfortunately, I also had to sleep beside him because he doesn't have any spare rooms. Only one room for bedroom. I told him I would sleep on the sofa but he dragged me into his bed. He's so bossy. I hated it. I should resign right now and not to see him for the rest of my life. I had to wait for a month to be contacted and work with her before I resign.

"Don't make me tie your hands down and spank your ass" I heard him say, trying to catch up with me. I had to admit, the statement he had said gave me goosebumps all over my body and my eyes hooded with lust. I remembered the time when we were in his office. He was breaking me. Marking me like I was his prey and his alone. I took a deep breath and tried to clear my mind. It was perfect I had to admit but I can't just kneel in front of him. I ignored him, not being intimidated by his threat.

I made my way outside and looked around. My eyes searching for cars or anything that could be use for my transportation but I couldn't find anything but Ryder's cars. I rolled my eyes when I knew I don't have a choice. Definitely not going back there. I just have to walk all the way to the beach. I just hope it is walking distance and not too far away. But I would still be walking to it rather than going back and wait for him. I cant risk my career. I don't want them to say that I am just a prostitute who sleeps with her boss to boost my reputation and that the other girls are just an accessories as I would be the winner for this contest in the future and this is all scripted.