Nora

Is someone stealing away our billionaire bachelor from us?

Business tycoon Nicolas Reid, 25, is known for his women fan base. He has been in question with models since anyone could remember. Recently, Reid has been spotted with this brown eyed brunette, and while all of us were hoping this might not be serious, it appears it is. They were seen embracing each other outside his club, Neon, and while a relationship is still not confirmed, this brown eyed brunette appears to be special.

Our sources confirm this mystery woman to be Nora Kinsley who works at the Dixon Enterprises as a senior executive partner. They have been spotted at numerous locations, and ever since the big breakup of Reid and Sydney Sparks a few months back, this is the first he has been spotted with another woman. 

Reid is known to date blondes. He has been in question with various blondes in the past years, and this might just be the first time he is being associated to a brunette. What is happening? Who is she? Stay tuned for more updates into their lives!

I threw my phone on the bed. "Fuck!" Seven pictures were attached to the report, all in which Nicolas was either kissing me and grabbing my ass, or where both of us had a lusty expression on our faces.

I paced around my room, pulling my hair. Fuck, this couldn't be happening. I didn't want to be involved in this. I didn't want to be a fucking spotlight in the media's eyes. Shit, this wouldn't end well. I knew that.

I scrambled for my phone when it rang, hitting the answer button before it rang the second time.

"My publicist is on it." Nico's hard voice reached my ears. "They'll be gone in a few."

I let go of a deep breath I hadn't known I was holding. "Thank you."

"Are you alright? I-I apologise, for...this." His voice softened. "I didn't think. I shouldn't have been so careless. Of course they won't leave me alone for one goddamn second."

"Nico, it isn't your fault." I whispered. "I'm fine. I'm just worried this would create an unnecessary spotlight on me, and on us. I didn't want that."

"I'll take care of it, Nora." He said. "Please don't worry. I'll make it alright."

"I know." I wished he was here with me. I wanted to jump in his lap and kiss him till my lips bruised. He sounded angry, but helpless at the same time. I wanted to assure him I was fine. I didn't care if I was spotted with him. I cared I was in media eyes now. They won't leave me alone.

When I hung up, I wanted to call him back. I wanted to hear his voice again. Nicolas was always hard and rough, wild and lusty, but when he showed he cared, I hated admitting this to myself but I loved it.

I was drowning myself in his thoughts when my phone rang again. I picked it up without looking at the caller id, and I realised it was a huge mistake.

"NORA!" My mother's voice screeched in my ear. "What the fu-"

"Mom! Listen-"

"My daughter is dating Nicolas Reid and I had to find it by a fucking news report?" She snarled. 

"I'm not dating him." I hurriedly explained. "We're just, uhm, we're just friends." Who fuck.

"I'm your mother, young lady." She said. "And those pictures did not look like you were friends."

"Okay so...um...look, it's-it's complicated." I stuttered. "We're just...exploring. It isn't serious. I would've told you if it was serious." I was a bad liar. A very bad one.

"Nora, honey, I'm so glad you've found someone." She said, her voice softening. "Does he treat you well?"

"Mom, I'm seriously not-"

"I need to have a chat with this guy." I heard my Dad's overprotective voice boom from the other end. "Billionaire or not, if he hurts my princess I will hurt him."

"Dad," I chuckled. "I love you. But it's not like that, okay? Let me call you back in a few." I said. 

My phone was ringing constantly, not once stopping. In the end I just switched it off, not knowing what to do. My gaze fell upon the kitchen counter where Nicolas had taken me this morning. "Fuck it." I whispered to myself and got up. 

Half an hour later I was standing outside his penthouse. I didn't remember the code, so I just knocked on the door. When it opened, I grabbed his head and smashed his lips to mine. His hands automatically came around my waist, pulling me closer, tilting my head to the side and wrapping my hair around his fingers. He cupped my ass and gave it a squeeze, grunting as I bit his lip. When I pulled away, we were both panting.

"I could get used to this." He licked his lip, his mouth turning up. "To what do I owe this pleasant surprise, Nora?"

"I want you." I said through gritted teeth. I pushed him inside the apartment, kicking the door shut using my foot. When I attacked his lips again, they were ferocious. Our tongues mashed with each other as we moved forward, his arms caging me to his body. I lifted my hand up to undo the button of his pants when something caught my eye.

A girl. In his living room.

I pushed him away. She was sitting on the couch as if she owned the space. And when she turned to look at us, I realised she was beautiful, and so much of his type. Her blonde hair were sprawling down her back, cat blue eyes shining. When she got up, she did it so gracefully I almost stumbled.

My vision blinded with fury, and tongue clawing jealousy. I hated that I believed his whole exclusivity idea. Of course he'd do something like this. I pushed him away when he tried coming closer again, searching on his face for some kind of regret, but I found none, and that made me madder. I turned around and walked past him.

"Nora? Where are you going?"

"Stay away from me, you asshole!" I shouted. "Fuck you!"

His arms snaked around my waist as he followed me, his grip so tight that I couldn't even move an inch. That didn't stop me from struggling. I clawed at his arm, punched his chest, but it only tightened. "Let go!"

"Nora, fucking look at her." He said forcefully and made me face the woman. "Fucking look."

I snarled at him, but he grabbed my face and forced me to look at her. I noticed her high cheekbones, a sharp nose, strong jaw. But when I looked closely, I noticed the blue of her eyes was something I was so much familiar with. They were twinkling. Her lips curled up when she saw the realisation dawn into my eyes.

"She's your sister." I whispered, more to myself. But that was enough for him to let me go as I stopped struggling. "Shit."

She bit her lip, trying to hold back her laughter.

"Not funny, Nicole." Nicolas grunted from beside me. "She hit me because of you."

"I like her." She said. And as the anger subsided from within me, I started noticing a lot of similarities between the two. Then she walked towards me, stretching out a hand, "Nicole Reid, pleasure to meet you. My brother talks nonstop about you."

"He does?" I asked instantly. "Nora Kinsley," I shook her hand. Hers was firm and strong. "I'm-uh sorry about...that."

She chuckled. "No problem. People usually can't tell we're siblings. We don't really look alike. I inherited most of my dad's features, he did mom's."

"Yeah I-I promise I'm not like that." I mumbled. "Am I interrupting something? I could come back later?"

"I was just leaving." She replied and smiled. "But I would definitely love to know the woman who made my bro behave like a teenage girl. I'll ask him for your number, we could meet up."

"Definitely!" I said. "I look forward to it."

She gave Nico a hug, ruffling his hair and making him scowl. Then she left and closed the door behind her. I shuffled awkwardly, not saying anything.

Nicolas turned me around, buried his face in my neck and wrapped my arms around his neck, picking me up and settling me on the kitchen counter. He stepped in between my legs and ran his nose against my neck. "You were jealous." It wasn't a question.

"I-"

"Don't even try to deny it. You wanted to kill her, I saw that on your face."

"Wouldn't you be if you saw a guy in my house?" I huffed. 

"I would kill him." He kissed my neck. "Ruin him." Ran his tongue over my flesh. "If he ever touched you."

A breathy moan escaped my lips when he sucked my soft spot. 

"You are with me, Nora. I won't mind a guy staring at you because you're worth being stared at, but if he so much as thinks of you the wrong way, I will destroy him."

"I need you, Nicolas." 

"Seeing you jealous turned me on." He growled. "It made me fucking hard."

"Would you mind if I checked?" I asked, giving him a flirty smile and hopping down the counter. He kissed my lips as I undid the buttons of his pants, and slid them down his legs skilfully.

I sunk to my knees, taking off his boxers in the process. His throbbing erection stood in front of me, manly and proud. I curled my hand around his boner and he hissed. I gave me him a tug, making him clutch the back of the counter with his fist. I looked up at him, slowly moving my hand down his shaft. He swore, grunting out, "Take me in your mouth."

I moved forward, wrapping my lips around his tip, swirling my tongue around and using my teeth to pull it forward. He grabbed my hair, pushing his erection further into my mouth. I moved away before I could taste him.

"Don't tease me." He said, his voice huskier than before.

I gave him a flirty smirk, moving forward and wrapping my mouth around his shaft, using my hand to coil around the part my mouth couldn't reach. I sucked, hollowing my mouth and he growled. "Shit. Baby, oh fuck. God fucking dammit, Nora."

His grip on my hair tightened as I increased my pace, my tongue licking his shaft up and down. He jerked himself forward and hit the back of my throat. A deep moan escaped from my lips, making him moan because of the vibrations.

"Just like that. Your mouth feels so good, baby. You'll kill me, Nora." He threw his head back as I caressed him, feeling his muscles tighten in my mouth. In a need to see him lose control like I did, I hummed against his length, looking up at him. When his hand in my hair tightened that it almost hurt, I felt a thick liquid spurt out from him. He groaned, looking down at me. His eyes held the most feral and powerful look I'd ever seen, his face so dominant that I wanted to willingly submit to him.

His semen filled my mouth and I urged my throat to swallow, watching him as he curled his upper lip in his mouth, gaze darkening upon seeing myself on my knees for him. He roughly picked me up, kissing my lips. His hands dipped inside my shorts, under my panties and he gave my hips a firm squeeze. I moaned in his mouth, wrapping my hand around his boner once again and he groaned against my lips.

His phone rang the moment he was about to slam inside me. Nico swore under his breath as I grabbed his head and pressed my lips to his. He pulled away with a pant, "It might be about the pictures."

I let him go, standing up from the counter just as he picked up the phone. "Speak."

I saw his expression go from firm to calculating. He listened to whoever was on the other side, looking at me in the process. Nico was on the phone for ten minutes, and by the time he hung up the phone, his expression was almost sour.

"What is it?"

"They've taken down the pictures. But, it seems like most of the people had already seen them."

Great, just fucking great. "What now?"

"Now," He took a deep breath. "Now we need to discuss a few things."

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So...finally, drama is coming.