I stole the billionaire’s heart

Jill Malik P.O.V

I let out a loud yawn and opened my eyes slowly. My body was wrapped in white bed sheets and my legs felt so sore. I let out a painful groan when I tried to move to my right to wake Flynn up. Ugh, this is what you get when you haven't got a good dick in a long time I scolded myself. I let out a loud gasp as I felt Flynn's side of the bed empty. I immediately sat straight up and scanned the room. It was still messy from last night. My lingerie was still in pieces next to the main door.

This felt like deja vu.

I covered my face as I recalled last night. The way he kissed me, the words he said to me, and the way we made love was exactly how it happened six years ago. Was it Flynn or is just coincidence?

My head started to spin as I was trying to figure this out. I woke up to an empty bed, the same exact thing happened six years ago too.

I opened my eyes and groaned. The soreness between my legs made it impossible for me to immediately stand up. My eyes went to the right side of the bed, only to find it empty. I felt a painful jab in my heart. I thought we were making love. I thought he had said 'I love you.' But I guess when the morning came, he realized his mistake. After all, it was just a one night stand. No feelings involved. But why do I feel like my heart is shattering into tiny pieces?

I shook my head wildly when a burning smell entered my nostrils. Shit, is the yacht on fire? I grabbed the white shirt that was under the bed and threw it over my head. It didn't even cover my whole butt, but now is not the time to look for shorts. Talking about shorts, I was wearing Calvin Klein mens boxers. How did I ended up in these? And where the hell is Flynn bytheway?

I limped my way out of the room and the smell led me to the kitchen. When I entered the kitchen the strong smell of burned eggs greeted me. Flynn was running from the stove to the sink to stop the fire, that somehow reached the curtains. When the fire finally extinguished, he turned around and look at me sheepishly. "Sorry, I was just trying to be romantic."

I chuckled and made my way towards him. "Really? By putting the yacht on fire?" He pulled me towards his bare chest and placed a kiss on my forehead. "I was trying to make breakfast, but oh well. Good morning pudding. Have you slept well?"

I nodded and buried my face in the crook of his neck. "Yeah, I did. I'm just sore." I looked up at him and asked: "Did I pass out?"

He smirked and winked at me. A typical Vasilios thing to do. "You did. The dick was that good huh?"

My cheeks flamed up. "Oh god." I covered my face with my hand and Flynn bursted out laughing. "Don't be embarrassed, at least you can brag to your friends that your boyfriend's dick can let you see heaven."

"Vasilios!" I playfully pushed him away and walked to the fridge to get a drink. I am so not having this conversation with him. I bent over to grab the lemonade and when I turned around Flynn's big boy was standing up pointing at my direction.

him to get a

He whined, looking at me with puppy dog

all know that one round leads into five." I poured lemonade in the glass and took a big gulp of it. I

"Blowjob?"

shook my

"Handjob?"

my hands on my

said the last part. "Tonight?

eyes at his excitement. "Don't get too excited. I can

not. Anyway, can you change into

shirt I was wearing. It was big and short for me and that's when I realized it was

your butt and you're wearing my boxers. You're not helping to get rid of my

out a loud sigh. "Fine, I'll go take

and spanked my

face as I was stroking the place on my butt where he had

walked back to the bedroom. I closed the door and stripped down to get in the shower. After I was done, I wrapped myself in a towel and blow dried my hair

bathroom dressed in a oversized sweater and shorts. I combed my hair and applied chapstick before making my way back to the kitchen. On my way

sweetly fragrant vanillin smell of the books and let out

beauty and the beast.

books reached the top of the ceiling and there were ladders everywhere. I walked around the library, scanning the books. Some of them were old and some of them were new. There was also a desk in the corner of the room, stacked with books and

desk and

thousand Splendid Suns.

how I cried my heart out while reading this book. It's so well written and I couldn't get enough of