"How did you ever become a successful billionaire, I'll never understand."
Alex Bianchi smirked. "It's mostly my good looks and sex appeal. And of course the ability to make people fall in love with me."
~~ Hacked Hearts ~~
Let me welcome you to a s...
I tapped his shoulder, controlling my laughter. "Hey."
Alex looked at me.
I smiled. "Let's do it."
He blinked, frowning. "Do what?"
I pointed at the distance between us. "Sex."
His eyes widened. "Now?" he squeaked out.
"Yes. Now."
And then I started removing my clothes.
Alex stared at me, almost like he had suddenly sobered up. He instantly got up without stumbling as I had almost removed my top. He held my arms. "No! What are you doing? Are you mad?"
I giggled at his expression. I shook my head, pouting at him. "Do you not want to?"
He swallowed, a faint blush once again covering his ears. "I do."
"Then? Come on, hop on the bed." I pointed at the bed, trying to push him. "Give my V your D."
"Stop."
I pouted. "But you haven't made me scream yet."
"Myra." Alex said in a warning tone.
I flirted with my eyes, blinking and winking. "Come on lover boy. Don't you want to swim in my deep waters?"
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"Okay you are really drunk." Alex sighed.
"Don't you know? Drunken people are more kinky."
Alex closed his eyes and took a deep breath. I grabbed his arm, pulling him closer.
"No!" he resisted.
I paused. If only someone were there to stop my brainless mouth. "Are you a virgin?"
He choked on air, going into a coughing fit. "Wha-what?"
I sat on the bed, trying to give him an encouraging look. "It's okay. I understand it's not a big deal." I then put a hand over my mouth to stop the giggles. "Alex is a virgin." I whispered into the air and continued giggling like a 5 year old.
Alex didn't seem to enjoy my child-like sentiments. He glared at me while clenching his jaw.
"Alex is a virgin. Rich boy is a virgin."
"Am not." He argued, trying hard to stand up on his wobbly legs.
I stuck out my tongue childishly. "Liar."
He puffed out a breath of frustrated breath. "I don't think you are ready to do it."
I scoffed. "I have been ready since the day I saw you."
