Chapter 4 The hidden terms in my contract;four

Chapter Four

But is Damain saying the truth? Does he know something about her dad allegations? Or was he trying to make Willa lose her guard and accept his terms before he could help her.

"I know you father, Mr Thomas." Damain began to speak, his voice clear and sharp. "He is a good man but I think there is something or someone trying to frame him to cover up for his sins." His voice echoed in Willa's ear.

Willa became more confused yet determine to do anything to prove her father's innocence and bring to justice whoever is the culprit. She sighed and then spoke, "Okay, I accept your condition." She said with a low voice, her head bow a little.

"Good," Damain said, smiling mischievously. "One more thing, you will stay with me in my apartment till the end of this agreement." He added, staring blatantly at Willa.

Willa was quite, lost and speechless. Then she found her voice and nodded her head in acceptance before mumbling to herself with her eyes closed. 'This is for you dad.'

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By 7:45 pm, Damain and Willa were at his apartment, Villa park estates, one of the most rumoured place where VIPs billionaires and the president live. Despite Damain love for luxuries and fancy stuffs, his lack of fashion sense made him not to decorate his apartment to a high profile standard, he prefers to keep things simple.

"Make yourself comfortable," Damain said with a sharp tone, dropping his suitcase on the cushion before heading towards his bedroom to take shower.

Willa is yet to get hold of herself together after seeing herself in such a high profile environment where only the rich is privileged to live. "Who is he? What does he actually do for a living?" She kept questioning herself before helping herself to the sofa.

Willa stare through the living room, her stomach growl, a sign that she was hungry. Damain's voice from his room brought her back to reality. "You should get something to eat!" Willa smile a little before using her eyes to search for the kitchen. "The kitchen is by the left corner." He added.

Willa stood up and went straight to the kitchen. It was big with enough space. Her eyes suddenly land on the fridge, she walked towards it and opened it. Scanning through the contents in it, her eyes snacks and drinks only. "Is this all he eats?" She mumbled. Willa took out some snacks and a drink before heading back to the living room.

Willa ate up to her satisfaction before joining Damain in his room. He directed her to take her shower. Willa came out with a white towel tie around her chest. Her bossom curved accurately in it making her look sexy. Her boobs stood facing straight making her figure more attractive. Damain's eyes couldn't get off her body. Willa stood before him feeling a little shy. This was her First time standing in front of a man in a towel.

"Come closer," Damain spoke, his hand supporting his head as he lay on the bed. He was half naked, covered by the bedsheet.

Willa squeezed her hands, holding the lower part of the towel as if to tear it. She was feeling nervous. She walked and joined him on bed and the next thing Damain said made Willa more nervous.

"Seduce me."

Willa was dumbfounded, staring at Damain with a confused face. But how would she seduce him when she had never slept with a man. She has no experience when it comes to fulfilling sexual desires. What should Willa do now. Yeah! Maybe she should just try anything right.

"Okay!" Willa finally spoke. She began to use her fingers to crawl them on Damain's chest down to his belly that was carved with six packs out of constant exercise.

Willa climbed on top of him, kissing his neck up to his ears, licking it with her tongue. Damain felt something tickle him. She must be damn good. Yeah, but thank goodness, Willa do watch movies and she learnt some of these moves from these films.

Damain couldn't resist for long and then he turn Willa on her back on the bed, losing her towel, his eyes landed on her huge boobs that were standing straight, looking at him. He grabbed them and begin to suck one while smooching the other with his hard palms that were evidence of his masculine nature. Willa moan a little as she felt the passion from Damain's action with her boobs.

Damain spread her legs, laying in between her core before beginning to kiss her chest down to her belly and to her core, his tongue thrusting her clitoris. Willa release a loud moan, arching her back, evidence of her experiencing some sensation before Damain used his d*ck to begin thrusting her core. They both moan loudly before reaching climax. They lay both side to eachother before sleeping off.

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The loud sound of ceramic bowl hitting the tiled floor echoed through the apartment and waking Damain. He woke up startled. The rays of the sun which pierce through the window flashes through his face. He used his hands to give his eyes shield from the rays before turning to his side. Willa wasn't beside him. Damain looked at the alarm clock on the lamp table, it was 7:30 am. "Where is she?" He mumbled.

Willa was in the kitchen trying to prepare breakfast for Damain. She mistakenly dropped the bowl from the kitchen counter unknowingly. "Sh*t! What will happen now?" Willa was a bit scared of what Damain will say if he finds out.

As she was about to clean the floor, Damain walked into the kitchen, his eyes met the broken pieces of the bowl on the floor. "What happened here?" He spoke with a voice that is absurd, his tone sounded as if he hadn't enough sleep.

"I..I am s... Sorry," Willa apologize trying to pick the pieces. "It wasn't int..." "Oh shut up!" Damain quickly spoke, cutting her off. Willa was shocked at his response, her eyes wide open and her temple brow. "How can you be this careless." Damain added walking towards her.

"It wa... Wasn't intentional." Willa tried to explain, her voice cracking as she took a step backwards when Damain try approaching her.

"Do you know how much this bowl cost and mean to me?" Damian shouted at her with a high pitched tone.

Willa looked dumbfounded. Wasn't the same man they had sex last night? Why is he behaving strangely to her this morning? Didn't she satisfy him last night? Anyways Willa wasn't expecting any preferential treatment from him. She isn't his girlfriend. What they had between them was just an agreement and nothing more.

"You should be careful more next time!" Damain said, giving her a cold look before storming out of the kitchen.

Few minutes later, Damain returned to the kitchen with a brown envelope in his hand. He fling it to Willa, "You have 24hrs only."

Willa took the envelope opened it and read the contents. The contents were worst than the pain of breaking the ceremic bowl. What has she gotten herself into? Does have to make more sacrifices in order to save her dad?