Faded
Xavier's POV
The contact, finalizing the deal and Lucas Cassano's brosterious condition were already annoying the crap out of me and now some lousy wench just broke the windscreen of my mustang,why were people acting like real dipshits around me lately.
That was my favorite car!
Watching her stand there shit talk back to me was nerve wrecking, nobody,not even my parents had ever spoken to me in that manner,my guess was that she didn't know who I was or else she'd have shrunk in fear,I balled my fists and strode to my bedroom,I loosened my tie and proceeded to get a change of clothes,I took my phone and sent an Email to my secretary giving him a couple of instructions pertaining the Cassano Contract,I wanted everything to be perfect.
A call interrupted me and I frowned a bit when I saw the caller ID,it was my Father,i was not in the mood for his shits right now,I ignored the call and kept my self busy with more important things,an article suddenly popped up on my screen.
Hot Gossip on what really went down between billionaire Xavier Blackwood and Veronica Beckett his 5th girlfriend this year.
I almost rolled my eyes at this,sure I was very familiar with a lot of women,I kept them around mainly because of my sexual desires and nothing more,they were mere flings and I was going to keep it that way and I made sure they understood that too before they became emotionally attached, But Veronica Beckett threw our deal into reckless abandon,I wanted her by my side to look pretty and also help in securing deals since her father was one of my top investors with a nice going company and she wanted to look good for the camera,we were both greedy but hers surpassed mine,she suddenly announced on a TV show about chick lit models who always poked noses in different places, mostly the wrong places looking for hot gossips that we were engaged.
I broke up with her and she threw a tantrum,they increased when I said publicly after a reporter had asked me,that I had not proposed to Veronica,blogs carried the news about for weeks and it was still one of the hottest topics,most of the articles shammed her and called her names,she left California in a poor attempt to hide,did I care?
Certainly not.
I was not going to let her blackmail me into marrying her and letting her stay by my side forever,she was too possessive and didn't miss a chance to flaunt me to her slutty friends,I always saw the looks they gave me and ignored all their advances but one of them caught my eye and finally got my attention.
Clarissa Knight.
She seemed smarter than the rest of the flock and she was very bold in making her approach and I thought why the hell not?
I heard a small commotion downstairs and went to see what the problem was,it seemed that my Housekeeper was having a disagreement with someone
"Sir said that I should not let anyone in"she stated firmly,I descended down the stairs to see Clarissa glaring at the woman.
"And I told you to move out of my way you servant"with a mocking glint in her eyes,she snarled.
My Housekeeper Mrs Smith was about to decline again but I interrupted wanting to get rid of the unpleasant noise.
"It's fine,let her in"
Clarissa smirked at her and walked towards me with very revealing clothes,her boobs were on full display with her curves more pronounced given by how tightly the dress hugged her body,she smiled sultry and wrapped her hands around my neck rubbing her boobs on my chest,i felt a bulge in my pants and she felt it too and her grin increased
"Hi Xavy"she purred
She leaned in to kiss me while her hands worked their way into my pants as she rubbed my hard on,I groaned and lifted her up my hands sliding up her dress and carried her to the guest room.
Might as well burn some steam
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"You can leave now,I have things to do" It was morning already and I didn't want her around anymore.
Clarrisa frowned slightly and stood up wrapping the sheets around her body,I was fully clothed and turned around to leave,she caught my arm making me stop.
This bitch
"Can't I stay a little longer,I want to be with you"she batted her fake lashes at me.
"Clarissa you know what my conditions are,leave now or I'll have you thrown out"fear was visible on her face as I freed my arm and walked away while she scrambled to get dressed.
I went downstairs and met Troy,my personal bodyguard in the living room,he bowed his head in greeting immediately he saw me,I had asked him to scout for a girl that would agree to a marriage of convinence without getting too greedy,the look on his face was an affirmation that he was not successful,I sighed and sat down signalling him to do the same. Clarissa sauntered down the stairs,she gave me a quick peck on my lips and said bye barely acknowledging Troy and she left. I heaved a sigh of relief happy that she was gone,aside being so good in bed,she was a real pain in the ass,she knew how to pleasure me and that was the only reason I kept her around.
"I didn't find a suitable lady for you sir,most of them seemed too thrilled at the idea of marrying you" he said curtly and I nodded at him in deep thoughts.
"I think you should - "
"I'm sorry to interrupt sir,but a lady is here to see you,she has your business card,the one with your home address and she says she owes you money"I looked at Mrs Smith with raised brows wondering who that person could be,I nodded for her to let the person in and she bowed her head and left, minutes later she returned with her.
The girl that broke my windscreen.
I must have given her the wrong card in a haste.
I thinned my lips in displeasure as the girl entered with her head bowed in defeat,gone was the shit talker facarde,she wore a solemn look and her eyes looked over to me apologetically.
I smirked.
Good,as it should be.
She fumbled with her hands a bit and finally opened her mouth to talk.
"I'm really sorry for what I did,I wasn't thinking clearly" exactly,she was delusional,she threw a broken sledge hammer at the car.
"So are you just here to beg? I'm waiting for the money,full payment,installments are too much of a hassle"I had the car fixed already,I knew she couldn't afford it,I did a few inquiries about her because of the outrageous way she spoke to me and I knew she couldn't pay half of it.
"I don't have the money"she said through clenched teeth.
"Then why are you here wasting my time?" I cocked a brow to understand her point,she looked like she was having an inner confliction.
Then she spoke up"I want to work for you"
"I can't pay up in a week,so I wanted to work for you till I've worked up the money I owe you"she finished,what she said sounded reasonable and I considered it,a thought suddenly crossed my mind and I scrutinized her,I could tell she hated my guts and she didn't ogle at me like most women do,she looked the part I wanted and this would make a good story on the headlines of every article in California.
"I have a proposal for you instead"
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