Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

I don't know if it was because of the cold breeze or Ash's presence in front of me, but I couldn't help but stutter when he took his shirt off, causing my mouth to open widely. Yet I couldn't look away.

It looked like he took good care of it at the gym because it was perfectly sculpted. The flex of his muscles was just right-neither too little nor too much. Fuck it. His body was giving me weird thoughts, and I can't help but bite my lower lip as I stared at him.

I didn't even notice that his gaze darkened, noticing how I'm checking him out.

"Stop looking at me like that, Sapphire," he commanded as he handed me his shirt. When I didn't take it, he grabbed my hand and placed the shirt in it. "Don't provoke my patience. You won't like it."

It was my cue to move. I wore his shirt, and it was too big on me. I even looked like a kid beside him.

"Good girl," Ash smirked. "I hope it will help you to prevent having a cold."

"But what about you?" I asked with my brows furrowed.

"Hmm, baby. Are you worrying about me?" he asked, his gaze intense, making me look away from him immediately.

Damn it. I meant to keep that thought to myself but said it out loud.

"No," I shot back, trying to match the intensity of his stare.

I can't show him that I'm being affected by his gaze. eded to be strong as stone and never let him break the walls I created for myself.

He's the type of guy who just wants me in his bed. I still can avoid him. I must try harder not to fall for his tricks.

"Go home, Sapphire," Ash said again, his tone unnecessarily seductive.

Or is it only me that was thinking that way?

"Go home if you want to," I answered, showing him the book I was holding. "I'm not yet studying, so you better fulfill your promise that you will stop talking to me and let me finish my book in peace." "Alright." Ash grinned before shaking his head slightly, seemingly impressed by how I was acting in front of him. "I'll wait for you to finish."

"You're annoying. Don't you know that?" I rolled my eyes, and Ash just chuckled.

After reading the book's last page, I started cleaning the table and placing all my stuff inside my backpack. As I'm doing that, I can feel Ash staring at me intently. I just acted like he wasn't there, but my body says otherwise-It felt like it was on fire.

"Did something happen?" asked Ash, probably noticing that I was still wearing my school uniform.

"I believe that is none of your concern, Mr. Coleman." I stood up and slung my bag over my shoulder. "Anyway, stop playing with me, and I'm telling you this right now so we can be clear. I don't want you to be a part of your life, and I don't like playing with fire."

"But what if I want you to be a part of my life?" He approached me, causing my back to press against the tree.

I muttered a curse, realizing that there was nowhere else to retreat.

"I like you, and there is no way you can deny that. The attraction I feel for you is... different."

Shivers went down my spine as he took some strands of my hair and smelled them, his eyes closed while doing so. And because we are so close to each other, I can smell his scent, too.

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He smelled like citrus, a mix of masculine and feminine. "You're so addicting. The way you look at me and your overall presence is intoxicating..." Intoxicating...NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

I suddenly remembered my dad as I pushed him away from me.

"Stop it," I said in an authoritative and firm tone, and I didn't expect my glare to become more intense.

I just wanted a peaceful life, but he was too eager to play with me. I was starting to lose the facade I created for myself. The good Sapphire that they once knew... I was starting to lose her.

"Like you said earlier, it's just an attraction. Infatuation. It means that what you're feeling about me will fade soon enough," I spoke, and although I'm trying to hide it, the disappointment was evident in my voice. "And I love good guys, Ash. You're definitely not one of them."

"Yes, I'm not one of them," Ash smirked as he caressed my chin. "But you're not one of the good girls either."

My brows furrowed upon hearing what he had said. "What do you mean by that?"

"You know exactly what I mean, baby," he replied, and this time, his fingers traveled to my lips, caressing my lower lip this time. "And I don't care if you love good guys. All good guys go to heaven, but I can bring heaven to you... Right here, right now."

I blinked twice, confused. "What?"

"You heard me." This time, he took a step back, yet his gaze was still fixated on me. "Do you want me to take you home?"

"No... I'll go now."

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I didn't even wait for him to respond. I just immediately ran away from that place, trying to go as far as I could from Ash.

"He is fucking dangerous. Stay away from him, Sapphire. He won't bring any good things to you," I muttered to myself like a chant.

Despite the cold breeze of the air, I managed to go home peaceful. I didn't know why but it felt like Ash was still with me, watching me as I walked back home, even though it wasn't.

Maybe it was because of his scent on the shirt, but that wasn't important now. What mattered was that my dad wasn't home, so I could clean up and rest properly. My mom isn't here, too, but we aren't also on good terms since we last argued. I immediately took a shower and changed into comfortable clothes before cleaning up the mess on the floor. When I'm done, I threw myself in the bed.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, and I had classes at eight a. m. Right. My sleeping cycle is now fucking me up, and it is because of one person. "Ash..." I spoke, my tone low.

And just by the mention of his name, I found my fingers running through my clit, flicking it as if I'm strumming a guitar. I whimpered but I didn't stop. Instead, my mind played fucks with me. I imagined myself spreading my legs wide, letting Ash see how horny I am as he banged me rough and fast. "Aahh, fuck. Ngh!" I moaned, biting my lower lip to stop myself from creating a loud noise. "Fuck me, Ash... Aaah."

This time, I placed two fingers inside me and lifted my legs. I can imagine Ash licking my earlobes and squeezing my ass, telling me that I'm his good, little slut. "Hnggh... Ah!"

And as I reached my orgasm, I suddenly went back to my senses, thinking what did I just do.

Did I just imagined Ash fucking me nonstop?