chapter 1

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Kelvin's POV

My head was pounding furiously. The lingering taste of bile at the back of my throat kept threatening to spill my already empty guts.

The guys and I were at the club last night and we had quite a lot to drink. I still wonder how I was able to navigate my way back to my suite. The hangover was an inevitable price I knew I'd have to pay.

I got up from bed, groaning with a severe tumbling in my head. Yeah, a night out drinking may be a lot of fun but the hangover completely sucks.

I was about to get out of bed when I heard a faint snore beside me. For the first time, I noticed the mound on my sheets; something was definitely under there. I throw off the blanket to find a nest of blonde hair attached to a person, a girl, probably early twenties but could be younger. Memories of the night before began trickling in.

"I'm going to murder Josh", I thought to myself. the fucker knew how much I detested these leeching girls and still allowed me to bring this bimbo home.

I grabbed her hand in anger and jerked her up. she woke up with a yelp.
"What the hell are you doing in my house"? I said coldly.

"You brought me to your house last night, don't you remember?" she answered with a smile on her face.

I looked at her deeply all ready to burst into anger. Even in anger, I noticed she was a beautiful lady with long straight hair, a slim torso, a nice, curvy ass, and a perfect set of knockers.

Hold up! what the hell am I even thinking? She probably was another gold digger, recognizing who I was and cajoling her way after me while I was hammered.

I walked to my bedside table, took out a bundle of cash, and threw it at her.

"Thank you for last night, you can go now," I said trying to muster as much politeness as I possibly could.

She didn't look too pleased but I didn't give a fuck. As I turned towards the bathroom to get my day started, I heard her hurried footsteps behind me. I turned around just in time to catch her hand mid air.

"Did you just try....to hit me?". I was kinda amused. I might have been wrong; she had no idea who she was dealing with.

"Do I seem like some kind of whore to you?"
She looked more than a little feisty.

"Absolutely. I'd reckon you're worse."
I've had some experience with girls like this before. She may be a little feistier than usual but it's nothing I can't handle.

I leaned in closer to her face.
"Don't you act smart with me? I remember how you got me here last night. I'm quite sure you have a good idea who I am but I assure you that you cannot even begin to comprehend the resources at my disposal. In the next ten minutes, I could make it like you never existed. So, if you know what's good for you, you'd take the cash and make yourself scarce."

I let her go. I sure put enough fear in her because by the time I got back from the bathroom she was gone. Although she made away with my wristwatch which wasn't much of a problem. It may have cost a couple thousand but it still wasn't among my favorites.

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