The Playboy’s Downfall novel Chapter 30

ON their way home, while buckling her seatbelt, Isla’s phone rang. She then picked it up inside her bag and her forehead knitted when it was an unknown number.

Nonetheless, she still answered it. She looked at Becca, who just came in because she went to the restroom, and said “hello.”

“Text me if Becca is already asleep,” said the voice, and the caller ended the call.

“Who’s that?” Becca asked as she started the engine of her car.

“Apollo,” she simply replied.

“What did he say?”

She heaved a deep sigh. “That I will call him when we get home,” she lied.

Becca just nodded.

She looked outside the window and her grip on her phone tightened. Why does her heart thump fast?

“Something’s wrong?” Becca asked and she only shook her head.

“Don’t mind about what I said. People knew and fear my cousin which I don’t know why. Well, sort of.”

She looked at her. “Huh?”

Becca let out a soft chuckle. “Zero used to be a gangster when he was in high school and college. Also, he was known widely when he was into underground fighting. But now, he’s into fucking. Still, he’s popular,” Becca explained and laughed.

“Oh. I see. I’ve read about those but I’m not bothered about what happened earlier. Zero’s name is a big help,” she uttered.

Becca nodded and after that, they went to a restaurant and ordered some food for their dinner. They have to buy their food because they don’t cook that much. Isla only knows basic recipes like scrambled egg, and sunny side up—those typical breakfast things. So as Becca.

When they got home, they eat their dinner and went to their respective rooms to spend their privacy. They both have television inside their rooms so they don’t need to stay in the living room. Not unless, they decided to have their popcorn night and stay on Netflix for hours or if they will watch Drama series.

Isla keep on sighing while she was staring at the ceiling. She glanced at her digital clock on top of the table beside her bed and it was still eight. She needs to wait 2 more hours.

She knew Becca and that friend of hers usually sleep between 9 and 10 in the evening. Sometimes, eleven. Like that.

To: Zero

Wait for my text.

She tapped the send button and waited for his reply after thirty minutes. Yeah, that long.

He just replied… ‘K.’

Great!

She smiled and moved closer to him. She helped Zero to take off his pants. Zero also took off his black shirt and tossed it on the floor.

This time, he’s naked. She’s seeing his proud huge shaft. Until now, she can’t believe that she managed his cock delved into her core.

She stood up and took off her robe and let it slide down on the floor. She stared into his eyes and moved down. She held his pinkish shaft and put it inside her mouth.

Zero looked up the moment he felt the warmness of Isla’s mouth. He held her at the back of her head as he started to sway his lower body, forward and backward.

Isla almost choked because of the force Zero gave when he started to thrust. She held at the back of his waist and sucked his shaft faster and faster.

Zero withdrew his shaft and let her stand. He pushes her onto the bed and hovered over her. He pressed his lips into hers and kissed her harshly so that she can’t even connect with his pace. Savoring her lower lip, his tongue swirled down to her neck.

He sucked her skin and slowly moved down into her breasts then sucked one tip.

She gasped but pressed her lips to hold back her moan. Zero swirled his tongue on the aroused tip while his hand travel down to her wetness.

While nibbling and sucking her tips, simultaneously, Zero’s fingers rubbed her clitoris, circularly then slide down one finger inside her core.

She arched her body because of the tingling sensation. Zero’s tongue trailed down to her belly button until it went down into her wet pussy.

While his hand stroked in and out into her core, his tongue swirled above her core and sucked her clit.