Chapter 19 The Gorgeous Fuck Boy Of Los Angeles
Max left Bryce hours later after his visit. He couldn’t believe that Natalie is in town. It was finally his turn to get revenge.
He was going to use as her bait and then discard her like she meant absolutely nothing. Oh he will relish her to the point that she begs for her life when she is straddled underneath him. The slutty bitch!
Thinking about it pumped some sort of excitement through his veins. He’s going to woo her with his charms and then make sure that she wouldn’t be able to walk for the many years to come.
Max had given him the address to the hotel where she was currently lodged in aynow it’s about time he makes his move.
Stepping into the bathroom, he takes a cold shower then applied some lotion into his skin after toweling himself dry.
Reaching for his wardrobe, he pulls out a simple tank top with Jeans and finished the look with a pair of white sneakers.
Satisfied with how he looked, he spritz a generous amount of perfume before picking up his car keys and exiting the bedroom.
Outside his mansion, he took one look at Hera’s apartment and a bile of guilt rose to his throat. He felt as though he was betraying her. Well it wasn’t betrayal if she only wants him as a friend. Plus, she said that they can’t share a kiss or have sex and until he changes her mind and fucks her like crazy, he’s going to make do with other options.
Technically, he was keeping his promise by doing it to other women instead of her. Well played!
He shrugged and got into his Mercedes Benz E350 4Matic, started the ignition before pulling out of the building.
Bryce arrived at Preston Hotel and took a seat at the reception area. He picked up a magazine that he saw laying around and decided to glance through as he waited for the woman of the hour. The one that would be gracing his bed soon.
As if on cue, she walked out of the elevator towards where he was seated on the quality stress reliving couch. She was clad In black crop top and and a white flair skirt. Her feet were covered in thigh high boots and her lips was covered in a sultry red lipstick.
Her curls fell in thick strands over her shoulders. She looked like a porn star that fell straight out of magazine.
His cock twitched when he thought about the crazy things that he was going to do to her.
He saw her whisper something to the receptionist before she exited the hotel. Bryce followed till they arrived at the parking lot.
She was waiting for an Uber so he pretended to accidentally brush past her, making his belongings fall to the ground.
“Shoot!” She exclaimed as she bent down to help pick them out.
Bryce took the opportunity to steal glances at her inner thighs. He bet they were as refreshing as they looked.
“I’m so sorry” she apologize, snapping him back from his sex dazed world.
“It’s okay. I had no idea–”
“Bryce?” She called out when her eyes came in contact with the person she had knocked down. She looked at him shocked. He could see the expression on her face as she tried to take him in. He was a beauty to behold after all.
“Oh my goodness Natalie” He feigned surprised “I can’t believe that it’s you. What are you doing here?”
He helped up find her footing as they both stood up.
“I just got back from the states. I decided to come and see my parents and head back. College remember?”
He gasped “Wow. I’m so happy for you.”
“Thanks. I didn’t think I’d see you again after the newspaper incident.” She said avoiding his eyes.
She had once published an article on him when she was an intern in one of those broadcasting houses. She came in disguise to take a survey but ended up digging more than intended.
He read the papers then. She wrote the he was a whore and flirt that had slept with different women. Even went further to address him as the gorgeous fuck boy of Los Angeles which proceeded to tarnish his reputation.
He spent a great deal to clear his name and destroy the papers from the web but then and there, he promised himself that he was going to have her as well. He won’t be the fuck boy if he doesn’t taste the one person that called him that.
Plus, that was far from the reason why he wanted to have sex with her.
He rolled his eyes dramatically “Forget about that Natalie. It’s all in the past now.” He waved her off.Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.
She breathed in relief “Thank You. I felt kinda bad after the incident.”
“How about we forget about it. Deal?” He extended his hands and she took it gratefully.
“Deal.”
“So where are you headed?” He asked, changing the subject.
She looked around “My friends and I are having a girls night at the Achilles club so I’m headed right there now.”
“No wonder you look so damn pretty” he complimented and her cheeks heated up in a blush.
“Thank you.”
“Mind if I drop you off at the club? It’s actually on my way.”
“I don’t want to be a bother and plus, I’m waiting for my Uber X”
He shrugs her off “Oh please. For old times sake?”
He thought about it for a while before nodding her head in approval “Alright then.”
Bryce led her to where his car was parked and opened the door for her.
She got in and seated comfortably. She must’ve have been wondering how he was such a perfect gentleman.
The foolish girl. He was going to be more than a perfect gentleman tonight.
She ruined his life and he was going to do same as well.
Opening the door to the other side, he stepped in and gave her a gracious smile before starting the ignition.
First stop, The club and next, my bed with you screaming out your lungs.
The thought of it brought a satisfied smile to his lips. He still had time though. The night was far from over and this was only but the beginning.