Chapter 4

• "Do I have any rights, if I were to agree?" Annie asked, her voice timid. How on earth is she going to pay Harold if she chooses to break the agreement? She definitely can't challenge him, she thought. Isn't she in for troubles the moment Harold desires her, she thought. Harold stopped abruptly in his tracks. He turned back, feigning a stern look.
• "Definitely, you have the right to give five conditions that suit you," Harold said.
• "I want my mum to stay with me, are you okay with that?" Annie asked. Her innocence looks undoubtedly make him want her more. He itched to feel her soft skin against him, and God knows he wants to fill her wall, like he was suddenly obsessed over sex with her.
• "Definitely, she can live with you," Harold responded, returning to his seat. "Have your seat," he ordered. This time Annie shook her head and continued with her conditions.
• "I would like to go to work too," Annie said, and Harold hesitantly shook his head. He raised his humorless gaze on her. "No need to work, you will get everything you need," he bluntly stated, straightening his shirt collar.
• "You said I could give five conditions," Annie reminded him. His gaze dropped, and he softly stared at her parted lips, the way the saliva draws between her tongue when she talks attracts him. She greatly attracts him.
• "I would get you something to do," he muttered, hoping she doesn't oppose.
• "I appreciate it, but I would love to continue working with my boss," she said, finding it hard to keep eye contact with Harold. She stole a fast glance at him, his perfect features, his broad shoulders. She almost forgot about her abstinence.
• "Okay, what else?" Harold asked, his eyes locked with hers. Annie hurriedly looked away, forcing her mouth open to talk.
• "I don't have any other conditions for now," she said. Harold stood up and faced her. "Do you need to think about it?" he asked.
• "When do you need me?" Annie asked. She doesn't know if giving herself to Harold is the right decision, but she surely knows keeping herself until this stage isn't going to make things better. She looked up to the questioning stare from Harold, and she nodded, acknowledging her utterance and decision.
• "Go bring your mum and get her settled, I would send my driver to pick you up," Harold said, his dick betraying his composure.
• The excitement that pulls up inside him almost wants to make him demand her right there, on the spot. He had wanted to order her to strip and summoned her to bend over while he thrusts into her. That's how much she messed with him.
• "Okay," Annie said. Harold made a call to someone to direct someone to Annie's new house. She watched with great enthusiasm the way Harold looked casual with her, like he doesn't really know who he is.
• "Be ready by 7 p.m. and put on something sexy," he said and walked out. His PA, who had stayed outside all through their conversation, followed him. Annie watched them drive away from the mansion. She looked at the house, not in her weirdest imagination has she thought she could get it. At least for three years, she would get her own house and then build her event planning firm. But right now, she needs to give herself a room to dream for more.
• About a few hours later, Annie's stuff was moved to the mansion. Her mother alighted from the car with a fascinating stare. She rushed to her daughter with an explaining gaze, she needed to know how she came about the good luck. It was so sudden; she hadn't expected it.
• "How's this possible?" Annie's mother retorted. Her eyes roamed the house and finally settled down on the sofa.
• "I signed an agreement to pay in installments," Annie lied. She clearly can't tell her mother she had agreed to be a billionaire call girl, but she hopes that with time she could tell her. Her mother would never really judge her.
• At 7:00, Annie had just finished dressing herself up when a car honked outside the mansion. She walked out gently on her heels, her clingy low back dress showing her killer figure, her hair streaming down her shoulders. She swung her broad hips effortlessly.
• Getting outside, her eyes teary as she sighted the Mercedes Benz, she remembered how much she wished for one.
• "Sir is expecting you," the driver said, holding the car door open for her. She entered with a coy smile, looking out the window across the mansion front door. Although she was resistant to agree to Harold's request, she hoped she doesn't mess up. She brought out her phone, searching for some adult movies and searches on how to be good at sex for the first time. After long searches and none gave the right answer, she switched off her phone, hoping Harold takes it all without her having to give.
• The driver drove across a bridge and stopped close to a magnificent building on the sand, close to the beach. Annie watched in awe. The beauty of the place made it seem like paradise. If she hadn't come here with a car, she would have totally mistaken it for paradise. The driver held the door open for her to come out, and he led her towards the building door.
• Annie's heart race so hard, threatening to rip out as she moved closer to the building. The driver opened the door, and he walked away the moment she stepped in. She slowly turned back.
• "You look great," Harold said, and Annie quickly turned to him. His perfect features complemented his shirt. His muscles flexed, and his undeniable handsome face perfected it all.
• "Come here," he ordered. He walked into a room, and Annie followed. The room was all white, with some nudes painting.
• "Where's this place?" Annie asked, trying to get herself out of her anxiety. Harold held his eyes up and stared at her for some seconds. He groaned and carried a cocktail on the table opposite the bed.
• "I love coming here to have fun, more because it's 120 miles away from the crowds," Harold responded, his gaze still fixed on her. He felt her reluctance, but he knew she was thinking about it, about the feelings and the pleasure.
• "I want to see you," Harold muttered, his tone soft and husky. He adjusted his trousers belt, and Annie's gaze immediately moved to the big bulge under his trousers. She stepped closer and pulled her hair back. She avoided looking at his eyes as she pulled her gown strip down her shoulders. Harold's stares excited her, the vulnerability in his eyes, and the gentleness he controls as he keeps his hands to himself, wanted her to want to touch him first.
• "Come closer," he commanded, and Annie moved closer, her breast directly pointing to his mouth. "Do you want me as much as I want you?" Harold asked as he softly bit on her nipple. Annie vibrated against him and almost moaned out loud. Harold's questions rang in her head, and she realized how much she had lied to herself. She had wanted to have sex since after college, she just haven't met the right person, except now. Harold may seem far off from the good boy and committed person, but she undoubtedly wants him. She knew she can't resist him, and not now when he desires her.
• Annie knew it might not last, but she wanted him today, and deep in her heart, she knew she would never regret Harold being her first experience. She knew the hurts that were to come, and she was prepared for it.
• "You're so beautiful, and I want you so bad," Harold said, hungrily claiming Annie's lips. He stopped and stared at her naked breasts, which nipples stood hard. He rubbed her lips and slowly moved to her breasts, sucking and biting softly. "I have wanted you since I saw you that night, but you left me," Harold said, deepening his bite on her nipple. Annie screamed and moaned softly. Her wary mind shut down as the painful pleasure hit her. So he remembered her after all, she thought.
• "You made me have sleepless nights," he said between sucks, deepening his bite. Annie screamed and moaned softly, uttering "sorry." Harold stared at her and stood up abruptly. "Get down on your knees," he commanded.
• Annie's body shook with excessive excitement and panic as she got on her knees. She had heard girls talk about the painful first time. Should she tell Harold about it, she thought, but weirdly forgot about it the moment Harold softly rubbed on her sensitive spot.
• "I will make sure you remember every thrust I give you tonight," Harold stated, getting his clothes off. "And tomorrow I will ask someone to take you to see a doctor. You need to be on birth control. I w
• ant to be able to come inside you," he added, pulling on a condom.