Kiara; she's a slut, he's a player

Kiara; she's a slut, he's a player

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Introduction

Kiara, an alluring young lady was a big time slut. That was her only speciality. She was given birth to by a prostitute and was also brought up by a prostitute. Don't get it twisted, they were two different women. So you wouldn't blame her, would you? It runs in the blood.

As a prostitute that she was, she was not meant to love but what happens when she fell for a player?

Alexander, the heir and only successor to Alexander group of companies. His companies were well known and highly acknowledged in the whole Texas. In spite of how young Alexander was, all his employees feared him. He was so rude and sensitive.

He gives absolutely no damn about anyone- well, maybe except one person though; His grandma- his weakness. And maybe his best friend as well; Mack. Alexander was a handsome young man, a big time player; who screwed ladies with no strings attached. He was forced to get married at his young age in order to get rid his wayward attitude, but as a player that he was, would he agree easily? And what happens when a player incredulously acknowledged a slut?

Chapter 1

Somewhere_in_Arizona

Kiara POV

I stood in front of the mirror, adding a little touch of makeup to my face. While doing that, my eyes caught him staring at me seductively, on the bed.

'You're so good, Kiara" He complimented again, and this would be the tenth time he's saying that.

I only smiled to myself as I returned the makeup to my black clutch.

'I already deposited some cash into your account," He announced, waving his phone to my face.

He carried his suitcase lying next to him on the bed, he opened it and stretched out some cash to me.

Huh?

I stared at him confused.

'Why are you giving me another cash, sir?" I asked in a more like whispery voice.

'Oh my goodness, Kiara!" He exclaimed before jumping off the bed.

'I feel like taking you to bed again, upon hearing your sweet voice," He said huskily, caressing my shoulder down to my arm.

'Uhm mm… Mr. Richard, my service for tonight has been expired already," I told him, meeting his golden eyes.

I must say he's one cute young man, and moreover, he's strikingly rich.

'But what if I want to sign an exclusive contract with you?" He leaned over and whispered into my ear.

What?

'I want to be the only one to have access to this gracious body of yours"

He finally stood properly, staring down at my little self.

'So, what do you say?"

'I don't understand all you just said, sir," I told him calmly, removing my gaze from his face.

He sighed softly before taking my hand, which caused me to look back at him.

'I want you to become my mistress Kiara, and I promise you won't ever regret it for the rest of your life" He said with so much enthusiastic and I almost scoffed.

Is he kidding me now?

Uhm mm…

I gently withdrew my hand.

'Thank you very much for the offer Mr. Richard, but I'm sorry to disappoint you, I'm not interested" I told him bluntly and walked past him at once.

'But how could you reject…"?

"You can always call me when you need me, sir," I interrupted him. I picked the cash on the bed and turned to him.

'I really appreciate this" I raised the cash to his shocked face, and with that, I found my way out of the room.

I heaved a sigh and looked down at the cash in my hand.

This is pretty much. I smiled to myself as I fixed it into my clutch.

Furthermore, I started walking along the silent passage, with my heels clicking against the marble floor.

I got down from the elevator and after a few more walk, I got to the reception.

The receptionist shot me a warm smile upon seeing me, I reciprocated it and her bade a bye.

'Have a nice night, ma'am" The security at the entrance said with a light bow, I only nodded as I walked past him.

I arrived at the hotel garage and pressed the car immobilizer, I opened it and hoped in.

I tossed my clutch and cellphone on the passenger seat and ignited the engine at once.

'I feel so tired," I mumbled to myself as I drove out of the magnificent hotel.

Alexander POVs

somewhere in Texas

'You're. There. Alex"

'Oh my."

'Harder baby"

'You're. So close. Now"

'Please don't. Stop"

Her moans filled the whole room as I pounded her very hard. Bitch!

I finally reached my orgasm, after I've ridden for some lengthy minutes. I suppressed a groan while depositing everything inside her.

'Aww… That was pretty hot, Alex, can I have a taste?" She said seductively, trailing her forefinger on my chest.

'I…"

'It's really late Alex, granny won't stop calling your phone" Mack says outside the room.

I quickly got down from the bed and picked my brief and trouser on the floor, and started wearing it.

'Are you leaving already?" She asked with a puppy eyes.

'But I thought we were just getting started"

I felt her little hands wrapped around my waist, while knotting my tie.

'Can I have your contact, at least?" She said, resting her head on my back.

"No," I replied sharply.

'Huh?"

She left my back and came to stood in front of me.

'I thought I did a good job back there," She whined.

'I only can decide that," Her shoulder dropped immediately. I turned around and started walking towards the door.

'Some cash will be deposited into your account soon, and I'll call you when I need you again" I told her and without sparing her a glance, I walked out.

'Do you know how long you kept me waiting?" I heard Mack's voice behind me and I almost flinch.

I turned around and saw him standing by the door.

'You startled me, man," I breathe out softly.

He scoffed and started approaching me, looking furious.

'You know, at a point, I almost barge into the room"

'You wouldn't do that, besides, why didn't you get yourself occupied with a babe too?" I asked him, tucking my hand into my trouser pocket.

'I told you I wasn't in the mood," He half yelled, causing me to twitch my lips.

'That was not my fault then" I stated flatly, and he sent me a glare.

'Uh mm… Where's my cellphone?"

'Did you pick any of Granny's call?" I asked him as he handed the smartphone to me.

'Yes, I did"

My heart shook in my chest and I looked up at his face, swiftly.

'What did you tell her, Mack?"

'What else?"

'Of course I told her what you were busy doing," He said nonchalantly and begin to walk away.

I dragged him back by his collar.

'You don't possibly mean that, do you?" I snorted.

'Let go of me now, will you?" He clenched his teeth.

My phone rings in my pocket, I pushed him back roughly and quickly fetched the phone. And once again, my heart almost trembled on seeing the caller ID.

It's Granny.

I stared at my phone screen for a while, contemplating.

'I'll be in my car" Mack said and walked out on me.

Asshole

I returned my gaze to the phone screen.

No, I won't pick the call… I shook my head sideways and kept the phone in my pocket again. I better start going home already.

I carefully entered the living room. I darted my eyes around, and thank goodness she was not there. Not only that, but I breathe out with relief and began to ascend the stairs.

'Welcome home, master" A maid's voice startled me, I held on to the rail with my eyes shut tightly.

Jeez!

'Where's granny?" I turned around and asked her, impatiently.

"She has gone to bed, sir" She answered politely, with her head bowed.

Oh, lord. What a relief!

I dismissed the maid and ascended the remaining stairs. I got to the hallway and started tiptoeing, I wouldn't like to disturb her sleep.

Furthermore, I bent the doorknob to my room and….

'Welcome home, grandson" I heard her cold voice behind me and I felt my heart drop immediately.

I held the doorknob tightly as I think of an excuse.

'Hey, granny" I turned to face her with a bright smile, but to my utmost surprise, she was already standing very close.

I cringed.

'When did.you get… Here, granny?" I stuttered, avoiding her hard gaze on me.

'Where are you coming from?!" She yelled. I glued myself to the door in anxiety.

Oh, no… Didn't the maid said she was asleep?

'From work, grandma" I lied, lowering my head. 'You little punk!" She roared and pulled my ear.

'Jeez, granny, it hurts" I yelped in pain.

'I called your secretary, she told me you already left your office since evening" She fired, still tweaking my ear.

F**k that little witch!

She's going to hear from me tomorrow.

'Believe me granny, I'm saying the truth," I whined, holding her hand.

She opened the door to my room and pushed me inside, aggressively.

'The next time you arrived home at this hour, I'm going to pull out your ears and feed you," She threatened, fiercely.

I blinked my eyes severally and gulped.

Without one more glance, she left my room.

I took my fingers to the ear she had wanted to pull off my head, it hurts badly.

F**k!

It's burning.

My jawline clenched as I loosened my tie.

This is all the secretary's fault.

She's so dead tomorrow… I groaned inwardly.

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