I stole the billionaire’s heart

Jill Malik P.O.V

I woke up feeling tired. I looked at my phone, it was 4:00 PM. I stretched and let out a loud yawn. I looked at the night stand on my right and saw a rose with a note attached on it. I picked it up and smiled at what was written on it.1

I'm at a meeting. I'll pick you up at seven pm. We're going to the eiffel tower.

See you tonight, pudding.

I placed the rose back on the night stand and stood up to go to the bathroom. I took a quick shower and covered myself in a white bathrobe.

Early this morning we arrived in Paris. The flight from New York to Paris was pleasant. There was no turbulence or whatsoever as how they mentioned at the beginning of the flight. Thank goodness nothing kinky happened during the flight except for a lot of kissing. I wasn't ready yet to be welcomed in the mile-high club. When we arrived at the private airport of the Vasilios we immediately drove to Le Meurice, the hotel we were staying at, because Flynn needed to shower and prepare for his meeting at noon. While he was busy on his laptop finishing his work, I took a nap on the kingsized bed.

I walked back into my plush Louis XVI style decorated bedroom and ordered Gougère through room service. I was hungry, because I hadn't had lunch. Flynn ate the fruit bowl I brought with me while I was sleeping.

The Gougères arrived and my mouth started to water. Gougères are small french pastries and they are filled with ingredients such as mushrooms , beef, or ham. I took a bite of one and moaned in pleasure. It tasted that good.

After I finished the Gougères I opened my suitcase to pick out a dress for tonight. I picked the one Reina chose for me. A long nude glitter backless dress. I tried it at home and it fitted me like a glove. She also packed matching heels with them, luckily this time they weren't as high as skyscrapers. They were a pair of beautiful four inch nude heels with see through straps.

I placed the dress and shoes on the bed and went on the balcony. It had a beautiful view of the Tuileries gardens. The hotel itself was luxurious. They had sophisticated rooms and suites with Italian marble bathrooms. All have flat-screen TVs, free Wi-Fi and air-conditioning, and 24-hour room service is available.

There were also 2 lavishly decorated restaurants, including a renowned restaurant serving haute cuisine, plus a chic bar hosting nightly live jazz, and a spa with mosaic hammams and a sun terrace.

It had literally everything one needed, it was even pet-friendly ! Talking about pets, maybe I should ask Flynn for one.

I grabbed my phone and texted him. This was more important than the meeting. I need to make sure if he likes puppies or not, because his answer can either make me happy or make him single. Better not mess this up Vasilios. 1

Hey. We need to talk -Jill-10

I hit the send button and sat down on the chair on the balcony enjoying the view. This was my first time in Paris and even though I haven't been out yet I have been enjoying myself so far. The rooms are huge and comfortable, the food was heaven, and the view was amazing from up here.

My thoughts were disturbed by the sound of my phone. The screen said in bold letters Vasilios with a heart and ring emoji next to it. I picked it up, wondering why he called me.

"Yes Vasilios?" I answered in a sweet voice.

"What happened?" he asked murmurous. I bet he was still in his meeting. If he was, why was he calling then? The only thing he needed to do was send me a message back.

"Nothing." I said, "Why are you calling me if you're in a meeting?"

"What is it that you want to talk about?" I could sense that he was getting impatient.

"I wanted to ask if you like puppies." I rolled my eyes as I said that.

"Is that what you want to talk about?" he whisper-yelled and then groaned.

"Yes." I answered, "You just had to send me an message with a answer, you know."

"Don't scare me like that anymore. I thought it was important !" 1

"It is important." I replied in a matter-of- fact tone. 2

I heard him shuffle in the background and then I heard: "It's okay gentlemen, my girlfriend is okay. She just wanted to ask if I like puppies. Sorry for the interruption, I will end this call in a second."6

erupting in the background and a man in a husky voice said: "That's like my wife, one time she called

burst into laughter again and Flynn came back to the phone. "Yes, I

one. Are you still in

stop the meeting, because I thought something was

"I'm sorry. Tell them I apologize

Did you saw

Flynn couldn't

will see

"Bye Vasilios."

pudding." he said before

it sounded cold as how Flynn mentioned. Reading it five times over and over again I realized what he meant. It sounded serious. Well, atleast I know that I need to re-read my

to dress up for tonight. It was only five, but knowing me I would stare an hour at the wall while I was slipping my dress on. I walked back inside my room and grabbed my makeup bag out

opened the youtube app on my phone and typed in: Easy makeup tutorial for date night before I started painting

eyebrows. That took another twenty minutes. But after the hard part was done, the fun part came. Highlighting. I highlighted the tip of my nose until it was shining like the morning sun and my cheekbones that now looked like they were sprinkled with glitter by

dress and shoes and admired myself in the mirror. If Reina was here she would definitely

to Reina, who immediately replied with a ton of heart-eyes emoji. I smiled at my phone and then I heard the main door

I couldn't help but laugh as I was walking to

towards him. His jaw almost fell on the

he breathed as he looked at me from head to toe. "You look---" he stopped

spent forty minutes on my winged eyeliner and eyebrows. We need to go out, even if it's only to go to the

hugged me, inhaling the

I have quite an evening planned for us." he murmured. I could feel his hot

so ready as you can

on

..........

sparkled and bathed in golden light offering a breathtaking view of the Paris lights. Then we went up to the top floor to see the stunning view of Paris and its monuments at night. We stayed there for a while, took pictures and then went back to the second floor to have dinner at the Jules Verne restaurant. After we had a delicious five course dinner we went

our way back down and that's when I thought our date had ended. I wouldn't care if it was, because it was amazing. But instead of driving back to the hotel, we drove the opposite way. We drove past the Arc de Triomphe and other famous

amazed by all the beautiful monuments and all those lights. I couldn't stop smiling and I enjoyed every single

..........

a soft yawn before throwing my hand to the sight, slapping the person who was laying

part of his face where I

I mumbled kissing the top of

husky morning voice. He then pushed me into

squealed and then giggled when he placed

he groaned and closed

"What?" I asked worried.

want me to take you now or do you want

we haven't had our

pain. "One month, that's thirty days

tell him to not get excited around me." I rolled my eyes and pushed

have you seen yourself in that skimpy lace dress what you call pyjama? Women would turn lesbian for you, how can you expect my big

said in a mocking voice

see it?" he asked, putting

face. "Not yet ! And I know it's big. It's literally poking the covers and we're sleeping with two."

give me a blowjob?" he

Literally whined.

"No."