Her Possessive Billionaire Playboy

Leslie’s P.O.V.

Oh Goddess of hot one night stands, scandalous sleepovers and embarrassing mornings after.

I did it!

Thankfully I get to wake up first.

Not only that but I get to wake up to the most beautiful creature ever made . After not one but two raucous sex sessions.

I pull on one of Damien’s dress shirt.

I open the little canister after tiptoeing to the bathroom before Damien wakes. I brush my teeth with a spare toothbrush in his suite with toothpaste. I think about showering but that would be too obvious. Plus he might want to do that together and go for Round 3.

Damn it!!

Okay you might be wondering why am fussing about my appearance this morning. Well I didn’t want to look like one who crashed into a bird nest. So After a quick brush, a fluff of my wild after-sex hair, and a little dab of nude lip gloss, I sneak back out and get under the covers. A nude Damien is sleeping peacefully on his stomach and it’s all I can do not to lean over and place a kiss gently on his perfect face.

“You didn’t have to do that,” he laughs out, eyelids still closed.

Shit! Busted.

“Do what?” I whisper innocently.

“I know you’re a real woman. No one wakes up with minty fresh breath and glossed lips.” He finally opens his sleepy eyes and giving me a crooked grin.

“Well, then why do you look so good?” And Lord knows he does. His tousled locks are the only indication that he’s been sexing and sleeping all night, and even those make him look unbelievably hot. And not even a hint of morning breath.

He shrugs his bare shoulders. “I don’t know magic?” His blue eyes melt into my hazels. I know they must be wide with shock but I try to recover with a nervous giggle.

“I don’t think so. You might just be lucky.” I joke.

“yeah , if you say so” Damien turns his body towards me, revealing his chiseled chest.

“I know there’s magic in you. I’ve felt it here,” Damien murmurs, reaching down to stir my swollen, damp sex. And with that, there was no more talking, just moaning, gasping and heavy breathing.

One Hour Later.....

As we sit in the vast living room of the suite looking at the room service menu, my legs draped over his thighs. We have showered, together to my delight, and would have gone for round 4 if it weren’t for my rumbling tummy. Even after showering am still putting on Damien’s dress shirt and some flip flops. While Damien is barefoot, dressed in jeans and a simple black t-shirt. Even dressed so casual, he still looks amazing.

“So what do you like? Eggs? Bacon? Pancakes?” he asks looking up from the extensive menu. He wears a boyish grin that makes his blue eyes twinkle.

“sure, am down but it’s a bit late for breakfast”I says smiling.

Damien looks down at the intricate titanium watch on his wrist. With its unique, almost robotic design, it’s easily the coolest timepiece I’ve ever seen.

“I suppose you’re right. We can order some Burger and fries too?”

“cool”

While he calls down to order our lunch, I get a better look at his suite. Mine is a bit feminine, it’s like it was designed to my liking while his has a unique look .It’s draped in black and gold filigree and some animal prints. A little gaudy for my tastes. It’s luxurious, that’s for sure, and mirrors a high-end furniture showroom.

“A bit too much, huh?” Dorian remarks pensively. He must’ve spied me checking out the room.

“you could say!.”I bit out

“Yeah, but it’s only temporary. Besides when we made the reservation, they must have designed it to suit our taste. Besides this suite was the least extravagant of them all,” he waves his hand around the room and rolls his eyes.

Plus imagine the magnitude of grandeur,” he snickers, making a gagging gesture. I giggle at his playfulness, completely content in this moment.

Fifteen minutes later, we are sitting down at the extensive dining table with our elegant breakfast/Lunch meal of eggs, bacon, some fresh fruits like strawberries, grapes, and even the burgers and fries were delivered with some sodas. We both chuckle at the irony before we dig in. I am ravenous, and super famished I barely paused while eating until I was halfway finished.

“Worked up quite an appetite, huh?” He says observing my nearly empty plate. I finish chewing my bite of burger and grab my soda to wash it down before responding.

“Have got to replenish after that workout you gave me last night. And this morning.” My eyes narrow suggestively and I flash him a naughty smile. I slowly lick the tip of my straw before placing it back into my mouth. Damien’s eyes flash with blue fire.