"......fine then!!" i shouted. Anger evident in both my eyes and voice. "You wanna fuck her so bad!!? Be my guest, hell you could even marry her for all i care. I'm done with this shit". I violently pulled the necklace from around my neck and threw it at him. He didn't even blink. He just stared at me with the same blank expression on his face. i was here shouting at the top of my lungs and throwing purses and anything in range, Yet he remained unbothered. His calmness angered me even more than the situation itself. I turned to leave. But before i could even take 3 steps, he grabbed me, bent me over his desk and held my arm around my back. I turned my head to look at him. The audacity of this man. After what he just said to me, he thinks i'll just bend over and let him do whatever he wants? I struggled to get out of his hold. But my struggling soon stopped when something hard pressed into me. I gasped and turned to look at the asshole who was now wearing a dangerous smirk. He continued to press his groin against my sensitive area and i was trying hard not to let him win. I sealed my lips, not wanting to let out a single moan to give him any kind of satisfaction. But when he lifted my skirt and tore my stocking, he already got every bit of satisfaction he needed upon seeing my now drenched pussy. He wasted no time in moving the wet fabric to the side and slipping in his fingers. My lips unfolded at the impact and i moaned. All the anger i felt before turned into mouth watering pleasure. My juices gushed out as his fingers plunged in and out, going faster and faster And just when i was about to come. He removed his fingers. I looked up at him pleadingly, almost begging him to put them back inside. But instead he whispered in my ear, "Let this be a lesson to you tosoro. Non è finita fino a quando non dico che è finita". (translation: It's not over until i say it's over) And with that he left the office.

He had gone through years of poverty and misery, and when he discovered that he was actually the heir to a jaw-dropping fortune, he knew that his life was about to change, and not in the way how people usually anticipated... This story is not owned and written by yours truly. Originally, it is a story from Bravo Novel and all rights are owned by the author and the company. No copyright infringement is intended, the story was just uploaded here for sharing. There might be some minor changes in the content of this from the original specially on the grammar and errors in sentence construction which yours truly corrected for better understanding. Nevertheless, please enjoy reading.

He was tall, muscular, lean and stunningly handsome he looks like the type of boy any girl would fall for. "No we don't have any food," the boy scowled while closing the door in my face. "Wait!, please I need help," I replied with tears in my eyes. If he doesn't let me in I'm doomed, that man will hunt me down out here and find me and bring me back. There was no way in hell I'm going back to live that life. So I think of the fastest thing to do, I started crying. The boy face softens as he saw me crying tears meeting at my chin, dripping off my face. He leans on the door post and stare at me with a dull face. "How can I help you," the boy asked with a frown, disturbing my thoughts. "Um..." I trailed off scratching the back of my neck. I felt so nervous in front of this guy, and I don't even know why. "I'mrunningfromsomeoneandfell andhitmyheadthensawthiscabin...." I replied then trying to catch my breath afterwards. "Hey,Hey!,your going too fast, slow down", the boy laughed showing off his strictly white teeth. "I'm running from someone and fell and then I saw this cabin and came to look if anyone was here." I blurted with a tremble as the cold wind dance along my face. "Oh, come inside and have a seat its raining and pretty cold out here," he responded rubbing his upper arms. "Thank you," I answered. "Your welcome " *** Read this story for more and find out how it unfolds.

The story is about a boy named Chuck Cannon and his childhood bride Yvette Jordan who were both orphans as known by them. But suddenly after so many years his mom called and transferred 5 million dollars to his account. From there the journey of this future tyrant starts. This is part 1 of the story.