In the billionaire’s be-d episode 10

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#Episode_10

 

 

📕 Emeliano’s POV 💭
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I regret this! I shouldn’t have even considered this!

Here I am, trying really ha-rd to focus on the screen Infront of me and I swear, I’ve re-ad this line for like ten times now, ten fv¢kingiñg times! I s£nt a glare to Rebecca’s direction, all she did was smile innocently at me before she continued humming, hitting her feet on the ground, and ma-king this annoying noise with her f!ngers!

I’ve tried to ignore her, tried to block out the annoying sounds she was ma-king, but it was impossible because the more I tried to ignore her, the more the noise increase.

“Would you plea-se st©p!” I gritted out.

She looked at me with innocent eyes. “But what did I do?”

“You know what you’re doing! Just st©p it, I’m trying really ha-rd to concentrate here.”

“Okay, whatever you say.” She smiled sweetly! I’m beginning to hate that smile.

She stood up immediately, walking around my office, I couldn’t help but follow her every movement, she moved to my shelf and traced the books with her index f!nger, as she gave me a sly look. “Why are you staring at me?” She asked.

I rolled my eyes and Tried to focus on my work but I was soon distracted when I heard the clash of so many books, I looked up to see Rebecca staring at the mess she made, almost all the books on the shelf were scattered on the floor.

“Oops,” she said as she bent down to pick them.

I stood up and moved to the shelf, I gave a sigh of frustration before I bent down to pick up the books with her. “Why did you do this?”

“It was a Mistake, why would I purposely make this mess?” She asked, ba-rely picking up the books, I raised my head a little and caught her staring at me, but she immediately bent her head and started to pick up the books.

“I know what you’re doing.” I said, standing back up and arranging the books in my hands. Soon after, she did the same.

“What do you mean?” She asked me.

“You’re trying to frustrate me, aren’t you? That’s why you insisted on coming with me… Do you really think I’d get tired of you and maybe, re-lease you?”

“No… I don’t think so… Seeing as you have other reasons to hold me hostage.” My eyes wi-de-ned at what she said.

She turned to walk away but I pu-ll-ed her back to me with f0rç£, earning a g@sp from her. “What do you mean by that?”
She looked scared for a minute before she regained her composure. “Let go of me.”

“Not until you tell me what you meant by what you said!”

“What makes you think I’ll tell you if you keep hurting my arm!” She yelled back at me.

Reluctantly, I let go of her arm. “Talk.”

She ru-bbe-d her arm. “I overheard you and Piper, talking about this- Her. I know it has something to do with me.”

“Didn’t your mother ever teach you not to eavesdrop on people’s conversations?”

“I couldn’t help it! I got more interested when I heard my name… What’s really going on here, Emeliano? I have the right to know.”

I walked back to my table, determined to ignore her, I couldn’t tell her, no. She doesn’t nee-d to know anything.

“Emeliano, I won’t let you ignore me! Don’t keep me in the dark, who were you both talking about?”

I gritted my teeth together as I turned to face her.

“It’s none of your business! Drop it.” I warned her.

“No.” She said, and that only made me more angry, she knew how much I hated being said no to… And still, she’s determined to annoy me.

“Let it go, forget you ever heard anything.” I told her.

“And I said no. I demand to know the truth, and don’t think you can threaten me to take off my clothes this time- I don’t care, you can’t threaten me with anything anymore, cause it won’t affect me. You’ve done your worse.”

I tilted my head to a corner, “Have I now?” A small sm-irk made its way to my face, as a plan formed in my mind. I watched the determination drain from her face as she noticed the sm-irk I was giving her.

“Let’s see about that, shall we?”

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💭😍 Rebecca’s POV ✅

Emeliano made slow steps towards me, like a lion preparing to attack it’s prey.

Okay, maybe I shouldn’t have said no to him, but how was I supposed to find out the truth? Well, I know one thing for sure, whatever Emeliano’s thinking right now? It can’t be good.

Come to think of it? He said something to me the last time I said no him. Something about him ma-king me t©uçh Myself Infront of him. God no.

“W-what are y-you doing?” I stuttered. My heart was hammering like hell as I took few steps back, only to land on the book shelf.

“What does it look like?” He asked, there was this edge to his voice that made goosebu-mps rise on my skin.

Finally, he reached me, closing the distance between our bodies, his f!ngersmoved to graze my cheeks and down my jaw, my eyes were pinned to his the entire time.

“Are you about to have an heart attack? Cause, the rate at which your che-st is moving…” He trailed off, bringing his head down to the crook of my n£¢k, his harsh breath s£nt shivers down my spine, ma-king me feel something I haven’t felt before… Something that I liked?

“Does this affect you?” He whispered to my n£¢k, as he trailed soft k!sses on my nape, s£nding my skin and heart into overdrive.

“No.” I managed to let out.

“Really?” He asked, ni-bbling my ear lobe, ma-king this weird s-en-sation run down my stomach. I gritted my teeth together, trying to st©p the sound that was about to erupt from my mouth.

“Not a chance.” I murmured, trying to calm my breathing.

I felt one of his arm encircle itself around my w@!st, pu-lling me closer to him, a small g@sp escaped from myl-ips as his striking dark eyes met mine. “You’re so stubborn, you know that?”

“And you’re a-” well, I was unable to complete my s£ntence because hisl-ips c@m£ down on mine, ma-king me feel warm all over.

Any girl in my position would be fighting him off now, but I- I wasn’t, instead of hating this k!ss… I was- enjoying it?

Hisl-ips moved on mine like it was made just for me, the way my b©dy reacted was a whole new feeling.

I never felt like this anytime Mason k!$$£d me, Mason’s k!sses convinced me that there was no such thing as bu-tterflies in the stomach or anything, but Emeliano’s k!ss, it was different- my stomach was on freaking fire, not just my stomach, my b©dy! and knees were like jelly!

Why didn’t I ever feel like this when Mason k!$$£d me?

Mason!

I pushed Emeliano off of me immediately, he look stunned at my reaction, but later on, he had a sm-irk plastered to his very deliciousl-ips. “Lemme guess? Mason?”

My eyes wi-de-ned as I tried to catch my breath, I was actually finding it difficult to balance myself. “Why did you k!ssme?” I asked him.

He paused for a moment, it was like he was looking for the perfect reply. “Did it affect you?”

“No, not one bit.” Liar.

“You’re a really bad liar, don’t do that in public.” He tucked his hands into his pockets as he moved to his table again.

“What? Lie?”

“Yeah- you’re really bad at it.”

I tucked my hair behind my ears. “Why did you k!ssme?” I asked again.

“I don’t know, I guess I wanted to know how much I affect you, S-xually. But don’t worry, I got my answer.” He sm-irked, sitting back on his chair.

I took a step forward when I was sure my legs wouldn’t bail on me. “W-what was your conclusion?”

“A lot… I affect you- a lot.” He said, looking back at his l@pt©p.

Well, he was right… He affected me alot, and I think I should be worried about that. I shouldn’t be attra-cted to this man, but- look at him! Who wouldn’t be affected by a walking S-x appeal god!

And look at me! A h0t S-x craved youth.

Well, it didn’t use to matter before, but years and years of re-ading and watching ro-mantic movies and books and also wishing for your b©yfri£ndto, t©uçh you- S-xually.

Well, you never asked Mason to t©uçh you like that.

I sighed. “You’re wrong.”

“And you’re lying again.” He said, without looking up.

Well, that k!sswas Almighty.

I liked it, I really did. I shouldn’t like it- it’s wrong, because I have a b©yfri£ndthat is worried sick about me.

“Do you know how much of a j£rk you are?”

“No… But you can enlighten me.”

I crossed my arms to my che-st. “I deserve to know why you’re keeping me hostage… I know it’s more than just you trying to show the society what happens to people who disrespect you.”

“Trust me, that’s the only reason.” He said again, not even looking up.

“I heard you talking about me to your secretary- Don’t think I’ve forgotten about that.”

“I wasn’t talking about you, Rebecca.” He said.

“So why did you mention my name!”

He looked up at me now. “I hate to break it to you, but there are thousands of people bearing Rebecca, on earth- not everything is about you.” He looked back at his l@pt©p now.

“Who was that her you were talking about? It sounded like she was some kinda ex or something?”

He sh0t me a glare. “None of your business! And she’s not an ex!”

“So then, why did you k!ssme like that? I’d hate to think that you have-”

“Do you have memory loss or something?” He asked me. “I was just trying to-”

“To see how much you affect me S-xually?”

“Yeah… That.” He looked away.

“Why don’t I believe you?”

“I don’t know, you can think whatever you want to think. That k!ssdidn’t mean anything to me, in fact, it was the worse experience of my entire life… Trust me, it won’t happen again.”

I bit my lowerl-ips trying to st©p the stingy feeling in my eyes.
I walked back to the couch silently and sat there till the end of the day.

His words weren’t supposed to affect me this much, but it did, and the feeling was awful… I dared to look up at him, only to find his eyes alre-ady on me, ma-king my heart go ballistic.

Immediately, he looked away, like a kid that had been caught stealing chocolate from a chocolate bar.

 

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