What happens when a bet turn into a real romance?
The almighty playboy, Jerry, was caught up in his own world of fantasy. He was NYC's hottest billionaire, recognized and worshipped by many.

He fought the urge of wanting more than a one night stand from Cleopatra who had him on her blacklist of players.

When you keep pushing it away and it keeps coming back stronger, what is said to be done.

That was the case with Jerry and Cleo, Jerry always shoves it down her throat that she can't get rid of him, but she always denies it.

Would she be able to hide it, for how long, they were enemies but do enemies catch feelings.

It's all a bet Cleo, don't fall for his charming looks, she would say to herself.


 

Mistaken For A Prey

"She's asleep." I heard him say, a faint gasp blew my lips as he started making huffing sounds, I just hope he isn't planning bad.


"I'm sorry, I felt jealous knowing you fought over Ryan." He mumbled to the sleeping me and I shut my eyes tighter. "You shouldn't have done that, it shows you're a bitch." He added.


That didn't go down well with me, so I made some movements, making my head fall hard on his laps. "Easy girl, are we having an argument in your dreams?" He teased, sounding like a cartoon. I almost laughed out but I managed to hold myself though making funny faces, I pray he didn't see me.


"This is so tempting." He said blowing on my hair, I felt his face near mine for almost an hour. Gosh, I am tired of pretending already, can't he just leave me in peace.


After a minute of silence engulfing the air, only the voice of the actors in the movie filled my ears, I couldn't hear the rise and fall of his chest, was he still close to my face or he had withdrawn.


Chapter 15 Meeting his Mom