One of the hottest bachelors in town is Anders Winston. Many girls were dying just to get near to him because rumors spread so fast that he is a king in bed, but he never cared about those women, they were just playtime with him and once he caught you in his arms you'll never wish to miss a chance to be with him alone throughout the night. 
He is a master chef, a billionaire, a bachelor, and a playboy, but no man is perfect, just like us. Anders Winston has his own secret too; a dirty little secret that no one has ever known about.

Daddy's hot sauce

　　It’s quarter past two and my eyes were wide open and half of my body was getting numb by his arms that were wrapped around my body.


　　“What would I do?” I whisper.


　　We had a steamy, hot night together here at his penthouse. I agreed to his terms that’s why I ended up here again on his bed.


　　I have to think about another solution for us to avoid ending up being on his bed.


　　“Although it is not a bad thing to be on his bed.” I lightly shook my head with the playful thoughts in it and now I was trying to think about a possible solution on how to be away from him.


　　Three hours had passed but I was still awake and was just staring at the ceiling. I was waiting for him to move back a bit so I could run away from this penthouse.


　　I tried to remove one of his arms but he seemed like a leech that stuck more as I was trying to pull it out.


　　“Shit! This couldn’t be happening. What should I do?”


CHAPTER16