Damien`s Obsession: The Billionaire Payne Brothers

"Too Sexy or not sexy?"

Anxiety killed me as I stood in front of my squared dark brown mirror, staring at my reflection.

The creamy curtains of my apartment bedroom window being wide open caused sunlight to trickle in and illuminate my reflection some more. My eyes could not help but trace my own features, light greenish eyes, small heart-shaped lips to my creamy pale skin. A small sigh escaped my lips at how plain looking I was, compared to all these beautiful stunning girls that graced the university which I was attending. They were all rich too, unlike poor ole me who came from a humble home of a single mother. The only reason I was even able to afford to come and study here was that I had worked hard to be top of my high school class and earned a scholarship.

My gaze quickly moved to the little piece of paper sitting on my study desk. All those nights of sleeping late, not going out and making the university library my second home, had finally paid off.

That little paper held my final year results and stated that I had come out as Valedictorian for my software engineering degree class. I could not wait to call my mother and tell her all about it. I had done all this for her.

For you see, as a teenage girl, my mother fell in love with a man. He got her pregnant and then left her just like that. My mother`s own family kicked her out as a disgrace. So, she was left all alone having to take care of a baby. Through hard work and doing manual labor jobs like working as a maid, she did it and was able to give me a normal childhood. As normal as she could afford too. There were times where I would get kicked out of school because of unpaid school fees but my mother always found a way for me to go back and continue my studies.

All this motivated me to work hard and make sure that I could one day give her a better life too.

I had made a lot of sacrifices to do so, like having a non-existing social life and fewer friends. When it comes to dating, I had spent all my high school years single. It was only now in my final year that I had met a boy and started dating him. His name was Greg and he was my first boyfriend.

He was also the reason for my anxiety right now as I faced the mirror.

Today was the day that I was planning to finally give my body to him. I had made him wait this whole year of dating with reason. It was the fear of not wanting to lose my scholarship, in the case of accidentally getting pregnant. Like what happened to my mother. But now that I had received my results making me eligible for graduation, I was ready to take our relationship to the next level and lose my 20-year-old virginity.

Biting my bottom lip, I stared again at the mirror in turmoil while tracing my eyes on what I was currently wearing.

"Damn, you are looking hot girl! Who is the lucky man?" I turned my head and gazed at Jess, my best friend and the one whom I shared this two-bedroom apartment with. She had just entered my room to see me and was looking gorgeous as always with her light blue eyes, blonde hair and model looking figure which I always envied. Instead I was too curvy and on the plus size compared to all these slim girls everywhere. I had tried all I could from diets to slim products but nothing worked. It got to the point where I just stopped caring and started being more comfortable in my own skin.

"I am going to see Greg, my boyfriend of course," I said to her while trying to style my long light brown hair to look sexy. It had to compliment the sexy, short and lacey tight black dress outfit. One which I wore with these cute black heels. Underneath was the latest black lacey lingerie set by Victoria secret. I had pulled all the stops in order to have a great night tonight. This girl was finally getting LAID!

I was able to notice the quick fleeting annoyed look that passed Jess`s face. I knew the reason; she had always hated my boyfriend Greg and did not like him at all. She was always telling me that I could do better.

And I always replied that I loved him.

Although annoyed, she still walked up to me and helped me with my makeup. It was the reason I had sent her a text to come to my room. When it came to doing my own makeup, I totally sucked.

"There done," she said while closing the concealer shut.

"Thanks, I don't know what I would do without you."

Jess was like a sister to me, we had met and bonded from the first day of college.

I could not help but check out the beautiful art she had done with my face. I suddenly felt more beautiful as I gazed at my reflection.

"Yep, you are totally looking like a sexy bitch!" Jess added but paused by the door before leaving,

"Oh, and if you ever decide to ditch your man tonight, Susan invited us to this dope night club party." After saying that, she left not waiting for my reply. So typical of her but I knew she was just rushing to go out somewhere.

Friday night was always going out night for her. If there was a name for a woman player, then it would go to Jess. I could not even count how many men she had dated just for only this year. Once she grew tired or bored, she always discarded them and chased for a new one, like they were accessories and she was shopping.

But it was not her fault considering how stunning she was and men easily fell at her feet.

Checking the time on my hand wrist watch, I realized it was still too early as I sprayed some perfume. I had told Greg that I was coming to see him at his house at 5pm but after watching more tv to waste time, I decided to go see him. It wouldn't hurt to arrive two hours earlier considering I had nothing left to do.

So, standing up, I took my phone and an extra pair of keys to Greg`s house which he had given me. I then added a medium black coat on top as it was a bit chilly outside. While getting an edible green apple to munch on, I called for an uber. Having no job, I was never able to afford a car. I survived on transport money from the scholarship.

"Bye Jess," I shouted out to my best friend but got no reply from her room, meaning she was already gone a long time ago. I then left as my uber arrived.

In the car ride, I felt nervous. This would be my first time after all. Greg was always telling me that sex was an important part of a relationship and always sulked when I said to wait. But now I was finally ready to give it all to him. He deserved it for being the best boyfriend and waiting patiently for me. I had also taken precaution and started taking the pill too. I could not wait to finally have this special moment with my boyfriend.

"Are you going to see someone special," I came out of my thoughts upon hearing the question from my uber driver.

"Yes, I am going to see my boyfriend," I replied with a blush and realized the top part of my coat had opened, revealing the lacey dress which I was wearing.

"Lucky man," the driver said while nodding, I quickly covered up feeling embarrassed.

Luckily, the car stopped and I quickly got out after paying.

I opened the small gate to my boyfriend`s house and entered. Greg was also studying at university like me, but he instead was doing a business major considering he was inheriting his father's company after graduating. Upon reaching the door, I took out the spare key he gave me and unlocked the door.

But as I entered the house, I suddenly wished I had not entered. Everything quickly went wrong.

It started with the purple heels thrown by the sofa, the trail of other clothes, his shirt...her familiar mini skirt.... her red thong...his jeans.

With each step that I took following the trail, my heart had already started pounding in my chest.

I was already expecting the worst but another part of me hoped this was just some crazy nightmare that I was stuck in and would wake up soon.

"Ooooh Greg, go faster..." the nauseating familiar voice of a female yelled in pleasure as I neared the door, followed by the grunt of a male.

I first stood there in shock. I felt frozen on the spot.

I was unable to comprehend why Greg would do this to me. Or why SHE would do this to me.

"Aaaaaah...I'm so close, keep fucking me Greg."

All those promises he had made me. How I was his one and only. How he loved me so much that he would even go to the moon for me. How I was the love of his life. It was all empty promises. Gullible me for believing them too.

And HER, I had trusted her but it seems our 3 years of friendship had meant nothing to her.

With shaking hands, I slowly opened the door just as they both let out screams and groans of pleasure.

At least I had let them finish, a dark humored thought rushed through my mind in this crisis.

Hearing them had hurt but actually seeing them felt much worse. It was total confirmation that this was actually happening. No proof could compare to seeing with your own two eyes.

Upon hearing the creaking of the door opening, they both froze, stopped fucking and turned towards me. She was naked on top of him while his hands groped her small breasts.

"Babe, its not what it looks like," Greg quickly shouted while pushing Jess away and scrambling to cover himself. As for Jess she looked totally unaffected,

"Oh, please Greg, stop overreacting, I always knew she would find out one day," the bitch had the nerve to say, while getting off the bed and wrapping a sheet around skinny self.

I felt rage like I had never felt before, How DARE SHE!!!

Without thinking, I lunged for her, grabbed her by her blondish hair and was throwing punches wherever I could. Her betrayal had hurt me to the core.

I wanted revenge, I wanted her to feel the same pain she had just made me feel.

Blinded by rage, I was deaf to her pleas for me to stop. She was no match for me when it came to a fight. As someone born in a poor neighborhood, I had learned to fight and defend myself. She was just some spoiled rich princess.

Greg, the other blonde bastard decided to intervene as I kept pounding my fist on her. He wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me away from her.

"Ava, please stop!" he shouted while pulling me out of the bedroom faraway to his kitchen.

"How DARE you do this to me," I screamed while turning my hatred towards him too with teary eyes.

"You refused to give me sex, what the hell where you expecting me to do Ava. I am a man and I have needs too." He replied in an accusing tone, as if it was my fault and he had done nothing wrong.

Upon hearing this, I just stopped shouting, turned around and left through the door.

I ignored his shouts for me to not go. To give him another chance. How he still loved me.

Both him and Jess could go to hell for all I cared.

Once out of the hell house, I didn't even have the strength to take my phone and call uber. Instead I just walked along the streetway, with no idea of where I was going.

Luckily Greg lived in some rich neighborhood where the streets were empty of people considering they all had expensive cars to travel with. Walking was an unknown concept to them. Mansions of all types and sizes filled up the neighborhood. The only reason that bastard Greg afforded the area was his rich father paying for him.

Walking alone in that empty street, a great flood of my emotions erupted some more. I freely let my tears fall like a waterfall flowing into a river. I had been betrayed by two of the people who had been so very important to me.

My so-called best friend and the so-called love of my life.

I was now glad that I had not given my body to Greg yet as that would have made it even more painful.

Both of them had totally destroyed and shattered my trust in people.

Never would I ever be so careless as to let in people into my heart ever again.

I was so done with love. It was overrated.

It was better to love myself; I did not need a man.

To add more to the misery of my day, it started pouring.

Thunder now boomed loudly with lightning flashing across the sky.

I ignored it all, drowning in my own pain,

The rain gave me comfort by washing away my tears as I continued my walk to nowhere.

As I continued my sad walk in the rain, it was then that while crossing the road, a car came out of nowhere. It was an expensive looking black sports car that seemed to have been speeding off to somewhere. There was no time for me to move out of the way in time. I closed my eyes preparing for impact and to die.

But only felt the feeling of really strong manly hands grabbing me and throwing the both us to the other side of the gravel road. I heard a pained huff as the person also took the impact of the fall for me, causing me to land on top of them. After that, feeling overwhelmed by everything, my mind shut down and I fell unconscious in the unknown strangers' arms.

********

"Urg," a loud groan escaped my lips while clutching my head as I woke up.

I felt as if I had just been hit by a bus.

"More like almost being hit by some car," I suddenly thought as everything came to me.

Taking a look around, I wondered where the hell I was. Plus, where was the stranger who had saved me?

The room I was in, felt like it belonged to a five-star hotel. The creamy white sheets, the king-sized bed which I lay in to, even the size of the room. My eyes also spotted a huge gigantic jacuzzi near the balcony.

It was then I heard the sound of a voice talking from far away.

I got off the giant bed and stood by the door leaning in so that I could hear more clearly.

"I want you to track the car with the number plate which I just gave you. Once you track them down, phone my lawyer, I want that person sued until they are not even allowed to drive on any road ever AGAIN!" The voice sounded really strong, deep, bossy and manly.

"Yes sir," I heard the other person on the other side of the call reply.

"And Sir, could I please ask the reason for why you want to sue them?" the other person then curiously added.

"None of your business." With those short-clipped words, I then heard the sound of a button click.

The call had just been cut short.

"What a rude person," I thought to myself. Or maybe he just did not like people butting their noses into his business.

Upon hearing footsteps of the person coming and headed over here, I quickly rushed back to the bed pretending that I had not just been eavesdropping a moment ago.

A part of me felt scared as I waited for that brown door to open. Questions then flooded me.

What if the person was some serial killer and was kidnapping me? Why else did he not want to tell the other person about me. Upon thinking that, I quickly stood up and grabbed the lamp by the side table.

Better to be safe than sorry.

I quickly stood on the other side of the door waiting to attack.

It was now or never,

Holding my weapon lamp, I got ready to swing as the door opened.

Once it opened, I quickly swung, aiming to hit the head. But out of nowhere a strong hand came out and stopped me before I could.

"I save a lady in distress, risking my life too and this is the thanks I get." The deep manly voice uttered in annoyance. While the lamp was grabbed from my hands and thrown to the floor where it crashed to pieces.

As I took a good look at my so-called savior, I could not help gulp a little. I had been expecting to see some grumpy old man not this...

He was the most handsome man that I had ever gazed my eyes on. You know that kind of godly sexiness. One which is supposed to only be found in photoshopped images of sexy male models. Instead I was lucky, given the privilege to actually see it here for real, with my own eyes.

That perfectly sculptured face, well combed black locks which I wanted to run my hands through to those really kissable lips. I could not help but bite my bottom lip, feeling really turned on.

My mouth watered a bit as my eyes traced that mouthwatering six pack and muscles on that golden bronze skin as he was shirtless. I backtracked a bit, wondering why he was shirtless in the first place, until I saw that he was holding an ice pack and had been placing it on his back to relieve the pain from that fall.

I started feeling embarrassed for trying to attack him just now when he had saved me and gotten injured too.

"I am really sorry please accept my apology and thank you for saving me." As I sincerely said this, I looked at the floor unable to look directly into those beautiful dark grey eyes of his which just reeled me in.

"No problem gorgeous," he said to me in reply with the most charming smile that I had ever seen.

That smile left me feeling as if a hypnotizing stick had just been flashed into my eyes, I was swooning inside.

"Are you alright though? Should I take you to the doctor instead?" The smile quickly left his handsome face, now replaced by deep concern.

"No need, I am feeling alright now." I replied with a smile of my own, inside I felt flattered by his concern.

"You can take a bath if you want and change into these warm clothes which I usually stock for my cousins when they visit." He then said while pointing to these cute clothes which lay by the hanger, hanging near a closet.

His comment made me realize that I was still wearing wet clothes from the rain.

I was able to notice the way his eyes were lingering on my breast nipples that had become see through because of my wet lacey dress. A smirk almost made its way to my face from being glad to know that, I also affected him too just as he did me.

This attraction was not one sided after all. I felt fluttered too at the thought of this handsome sexy man who was out of my league, being into me.

But he was right, a good bath and new clothes to wear were what I was needing right now. These wet clothes were already making me shiver in coldness. So, I agreed and wanted to later try out that inviting Jacuzzi too, being in no rush to go back to that apartment, the one I shared with that betrayer Jess. Even though I was the one to find that apartment, I could no longer stay there and would be moving out immediately.

After overstaying my welcome here, I planned on finding somewhere else to stay for the time being. Then I would collect my stuff later.

While the sexy man left so that I could start my bath, I took the spare towel and entered. It was a bathroom many dreamed of, from the tiles, the huge bathtub to the size of the room, it all spelled expensive. This made me wonder how much money this man had.

As I took off the black lacey dress which I had worn for that cheater, the memories of that painful moment came back again.

Standing there naked, I angrily ripped the dress apart into torn pieces with my bare hands. Then I moved to the black thong and lacey bra, ripping them apart too.

While throwing the ripped pieces straight into the nearby bin, I felt as if I was throwing both Greg and Jess, leaving them behind in my past. Where they now both belonged.

After running my bath water, I slowly entered and relaxed in the bathtub. The water was very soothing and calming. As I closed my eyes, I was surprised as the handsome face of my hero flashed. The handsome man who had just saved me. Feeling turned on at the thought of how he was here so nearby, in the same house, fantasies started flashing in my mind. Wanting to feel really good, I lightly traced my hand between my breasts and started going down. I could not believe that I was about to do this.

But there was just something about this man which made me want to do a lot of really naughty things. It was his fault for turning me on so much. Lowering my hand, I closed my eyes and imagined that it was him touching me after deciding to visit me in the tub. That it was that strong manly hand of his tracing lightly over my clit.

As I finally plunged the finger deep and moved it, I imagined him whispering dirty things into my ear with that dreamy voice of his about how he wants to fuck me. Then he would start fucking me with his hand until I reached the edge. The image of him doing dirty things to me was enough to make cum and almost moan out in pleasure.

Feeling a bit breathless as my body was now craving for the real thing, him. I got out of the tub and stood facing the bathroom mirror...naked. I looked really flushed. I was now a woman in heat and the object of my desire was out there, nearby. I had to make a decision right now. I either put on that red dress, thank my host and leave, going back to my pathetic life. Or I could go for what I want, to sleep and have raw sex with this handsome stranger. But it meant risking rejection, what if he had a girlfriend or a wife already.

But at least I would have tried.

I just wanted someone to love me just for tonight. To make me forget the pain and heartbreak which Greg had caused me.

Making up my mind, I took the white robe from the bathroom cabinet and wrapped it around me.

With my heart pounding at what I was about to do, I took steps out of the bathroom and then out of my room. There was just something about that man which just made me want to do things that I should not.

I first stood in the hallway, wondering which way to go as the place looked huge.

It was then I heard the echo of his deep voice. He seemed to be talking to someone, maybe on the phone.

I followed the sound.

First I took really slow steps, trying to gain courage. I had to do this right.

Here we go, I thought as I reached the entrance to the lounge area where he sat on a white sofa, still shirtless and was busy typing some stuff on a laptop while talking on the phone.

"Ahem," I first said, pretending to clear my throat so that I could get his attention.

He quickly turned towards me and cut his call short while staring at me with those intense dark grey eyes. I quickly clenched my legs, feeling wet for him already.

"Yes, do you need anything else?" he then said while standing up and giving me all his attention. I loved how tall and manly he was. Those mouth watering well-defined muscles, I could stare at them all day too.

"Yes actually," I spoke in a small shy voice while walking towards him.

"I...I want you."

After saying that I did not give him time to react and instead quickly placed my lips into his.