Somia accidentally spent a night with billionaire CEO which she had any idea of who he was. So when she woke up in the morning she hoped that it was him that took advantages of her because she was drank.

On that same day, Somia had an interview but it was when she got there that she knew that the guy was the Billionaire CEO of the company and it was his personal assistant that they were recruiting for. So this what brought them together again.

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“Did you enjoy how I gave it to you? Very sweet!” She heard a very sweet voice coming out from the bathroom and a very handsome guy came out with a towel wrapped on his waist.

He was cleaned from head to toes, fair in complexion and tall. He was fresh like today bread, had curly hair and a lovely blinking brown eye balls and a pointed nose. He was an half-caste, mixture of Nigeria and Arab. 
He mother was an Arabia when his father was Nigerian.

He was the CEO of his father's biggest company in Nigeria and they were among the billionaires family in Nigeria. The name of the handsome romantic guy was Ashar.

“It was you useless man that took advantage of me because I was drunk last night and brought me here. You are such a sameness guy, see you useless guy!” Walked closed to him and beating him with her shoes and shouting at at him.

“Shut up! You are the one that came to meet me and I give it to you. I see you love it. Am so hot! That is what you are shouting!” Said with smile on his face.

A NIGHT WITH BILLIONAIRE CEO

 It was at night and around 8:00pm. The Perfect Billionaire’s club member were just arriving to their club house, their cars were driving inside the compound almost the same time. Getting down from the cars as their drivers were parking and going inside, some that came with bodyguards, their bodyguards were following them inside. 


All of them were greetings each other with smiles on their face as they were in the dressing home, changing their clothes to the clothes hanged for them on the hanger. It was different clothes that they have and for different event that they have on that day. 


“Hello Umar! How are you doing?” Ashar’s father and Somia’s uncle greeted each other with their sign, as Somia’s uncle entered the dressing room and he just arrived. 


“I am good, thank you very much. How is our wife and my children?” Somia’s uncle asked as he opening the wardrobe and looking at the cloth that they hanged for him. 


CHAPTER 82