The Billionaire's Kept Woman

The moment she arrived home, she quickly went to the kitchen to grab some drink and she noticed the beverage fridge that is made of glass is full of diet soda, pineapple juice, and anything she loves. It wasn't there last week or the other day. She opened it and it's not cold yet. The maid came.

"What should I prepare for you, Madam?"

"Well, these drinks weren't here the other day."

"Yes. Sir asked us to prepare those drinks a while ago."

She tilted her head. Did he? Is it because she mentioned to him that she wanted diet soda?

"You can't drink that during the night," Alessandro said. "Maybe at ten in the morning, you can take one."

She sneered at him.

"I thought these are for me."

"Yes, it's for you and yet you can't drink it at night. It's bad for health."

She slumped her shoulder as he turned back. She opened the fridge and reached the cold one and tuck it inside her shirt as she followed him to their bedroom.

"You can take a shower first." She told him.

"Okay,"

Once that he's already in the bathroom, she took out the soda and went to the balcony of their penthouse, and opened the can of soda. She grinned and sipped on it. Her day is complete. It's not that cold enough but, she didn't want to ruin her voice with an ice-cold drink.

"Got you!"

She got startled and almost dropped the can. He's standing on the balcony door with a towel around his waist. He crossed his arms as his muscles on the chest and arms flexed. She hid the can and frowned at him.

"I told you, it's bad to drink soda at night."

"Just one…" She mumbled. She turned back from him and gulped down her soda. She threw the soda on the nearest trash can and smiled at him nervously. He shook his head while clicking his tongue.

"Get in here." He demanded. She approached him, giving him puppy eyes. He lifted her from the floor as her home slippers fell. "It's not good to drink soda…"

"And I should say the same with alcohol." She mumbled.

"Let's take a quick bath. I have to finish a few things before going to sleep."

She wore a pair of pajamas. Not the sexy type of sleepwear that would make him horny all night. They sat on the bed with papers around and mind their own business. She sighed as she organized the papers back to the briefcase and wrote in her journal what to do next. Then, she placed it on the side table as she reached her hand. He was still reading it, naked and a sheet was covering his lower part but it's molding on the satin sheet. She took out her phone and filmed his handsome serious face who was busy reading the documents as she gently made it down to his chest, down to his abdomen.

That V line on his hips is visible and the muscles. She slowly bit her lips and pulled the sheets slowly to show his thing. He quickly held it as she looked at him.

"This is only meant for your eyes." He reached for her phone but she hid it on her back. "Delete it."

"It didn't capture your~~naked!"

"I don't care." He hissed at her.

"You said that it only meant for my eyes… and I recorded it. It only means that it's only for my eyes."

She saved the video and put it away from him. He frowned at her and sighed.

"Are you sure that you won't share it?" He asked.

"Pfft! Why would I share my husband?" She put away the papers, so she could move closer to him. "Perhaps, you are planning to share me but I can't share you?" She smirked.

"No. I would never share you with anyone. You are mine, only."

"That's too possessive of you." She slid her hand under the satin sheet.

"I thought that you don't want to have sex tonight since you wore a very conservative pajama?"

She stopped and withdrew her hand but he caught it and put it back.

"I almost forgot," She started stroking the smooth skin of his manhood but it's hard. "Well, let's not have any interaction tonight." She pulled her hand and kissed his lips. "Good night."

She reached the lamp on her side and turned it off. She pulled the sheet and sighed. She heard a rustling of papers. She froze when his hand went to her abdomen, sliding it to her pajama top.

"What are you doing?" She asked as she felt his big hands scooped her breasts. She gasped and felt another skimming to her stomach and slid to her pajama pants. She didn't wear any underwear to tease him and he found it out. She felt his hard thick one at her back. She gasped again when he reached her lower part.

"Don't hide your wetness, my wife."

"Hmm," She shook her head. However, she's aching for him. She's aching for him badly that she untightened her legs and gave him access. His fingers grazed to her button gently, rubbing it. Until he reached her there.

"Oh, you are soaking…" he whispered in her ear. "I want to feel that wetness." He pushed the cover as he pulled out her pajamas. She was surprised by his sudden movement. He even opened her top without caring about the buttons.

She covered her mouth when he rubbed his thick shaft between her wetness.

"I want to hear you." He mumbled. He rubbed it to her button to tease her. She moaned and swallowed hard.

"How about condoms?" She asked, her voice sounds more cute and childish. It made him aroused more and he shoved it to her tight one. "Geez! You are so thick." She mumbled.

"I'll just withdraw later, my love. I want to feel your wetness like this."

He pushed her knees close to her chest and kept on pounding on her. She never felt him fully like this and he's hitting all of the right spots.

"Ales!" She screamed. She came quickly unexpectedly but he kept on going with growls and heavy breathing. She cried his name passionately as she felt it again. She felt the thing building up inside her.

"Keira…" he growled as he thrust deeper and faster. She shuddered and had her release again and after that, he pulled out and had it on her stomach. He gently releases her legs as he leans over her chest.

"Well, that's amazing." She giggled. "We can use that position for baby-making. Make sure to take note of that." She patted her head. "Clean up, big boy. I'm going to sleep and next time use a condom."

He laughed and sat up. He reached the wet tissue from the bedside table and wiped it off. She waits for him to finish cleaning up and throw it away. Then, he crawled over the bed and kissed her temple.

"I love you." He mumbled.

"Say it again and kiss my lips." She demanded.

"I love you, Keira." He pressed his lips to hers and hugged her.

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Meanwhile in the house of Louise Madison. The manager and assistant felt so worried as she drowned herself in alcohol. She took her phone and checked the photos of Alessandro. The one that sleeps and goes to the bathroom naked. She claimed to date him but in fact, three years ago before she entered the music industry, she participated in selling her body. She had slept with him twice. She fell in love with him as he mumbled things while they were doing it. Yet, he never kissed her lips. She was eager for him to do it. She was eager to give her body to him and let him have her while he's murmuring a different name.

"So, what's my role now?" She asked her manager. "What?" She asked again.

"You'll be in the role of Sarah Gray. You have to make it work, Louise, and stop drinking!" The manager put away the bottle as Louise sighed. "And we can't release rumors that you are dating Alessandro because you aren't!"

"But I did, fuck him." She chuckled.

The manager frowned as she gave the bottle to Bonnie.

"What do you mean?"

She stared at the photos that she captured while they were doing it. Although it's prohibited to take photos and videos while she's with him, she managed to sneak a camera that she disguised and position it somewhere that he would never know. She becomes crazy over Alessandro. It's because he has this aura that made her lower part rage. No man has ever given her pleasure but Alessandro.

"I love him…" She mumbled. "He might not remember."

"Stop this nonsense, Louise. Get hold of yourself and prepare for your clips! If you won't get this, your rank will go down!"

"Okay, I will." She sighed. "It's just sex scenes with few men and conversation with them." She mumbled. "They cut a few of the supporting roles?" She asked again.

"Get it in your head, Louise."

"Alright," She stood, took her phone and the script as she went to her room, and locked it. She sighed and rummaged on her drawer. It's time to fantasize about Alessandro. She could get off by watching their sex scenes.

After that, she edited a few things of it and sent it to her journalist friend to make a commotion on the internet. And whoever he was dating now, she will make her miserable. She will ruin their relationship.

"You are mine, Alessandro." She mumbled and kissed the photo that she printed. The one that she's been keeping under her pillow. She sleeps in a good mood.