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

Cleo couldn't help it as she grabbed his head and took his lips hungrily, he froze at first but later succumbed to it, this was what he wanted afterall.


Tongues tingled, emotions overflowed as they enjoyed the taste of their tongue, not letting each other having a breathing space, Jerry's hand snuck down to her waist and he grabbed her butts roughly making her dug her fingers into his hair.


"You're welcome." Cleo said softly, breaking the kiss.


A smile broke through his face, she was trying to get back at him, huh? He raised his eyes at her and muttered, "can u ask a question?" He took a step closer and she stepped backwards, his eyes pinned hers with a lustful gaze and she gulped, her expression turned from a feisty lady to a scared virgin.


Chapter 40 Getting her laid