The Uncrowned Billionaire
CHAPTER 1: A ONE NIGHT STAND
Amidst the relentless patter of raindrops, Leena and Felino, two strangers brought together by fate's capricious hand, sought refuge in a quaint hotel, their bodies chilled by the relentless downpour. Exhausted from their journey and seeking solace from the storm's fury, they were met with an unexpected predicament – a single, cozy room, meant for one weary traveler, now offered the only shelter against the biting cold.
As the night deepened and the room enveloped them in its warm embrace, an unspoken understanding passed between them. The chill that had seeped into their bones was not merely the consequence of the harsh weather but also a reflection of their solitude. In that moment of shared vulnerability, a spark ignited, a flicker of warmth that defied the storm raging outside. The two of them were sleeping in one small bed. The night was too cold and there was only one blanket in the room. “If you don't want to die from the cold, I don't want to die from the cold either, so we have no choice but to share the same bed and blanket. Don't worry I won't do anything else to you.”
They both lay with their backs to each other and didn't say a word. This is the first time in Leena's entire life that she will sleep next to the bed that she just saw. It's the same with Felino, this is the first time he sleeps with a woman next to him in a stranger's bed. if it wasn't for the heavy rain, they wouldn't sleep next to each other but they had no other choice because there was only one vacant room and this hotel was the closest to everyone.
No matter how hard they try to close their eyes, they still can't sleep. As the night wore on, the rain outside got heavier and the cold got even worse. Felino stammered and slowly talked to Leena and said at the same time “I don't know how to say it but can I hug you? This is the only way we can keep the heat in our body. If it's okay with you then don't you would have shocked and angered me? I promise, I won't do anything else.”
Leena feels Felino's gentleness towards her. Even though she just saw Felino, she feels that Felino is kind and respects women. There is no other choice but to agree with Felino's suggestion. And Suddenly, they faced each other. A sticky and hot look was in the mind of the two strangers.
With a gentle invitation, Felino extended his hand, his touch sending a jolt of electricity through Leena's veins. Their fingers intertwined, their bodies drawn together like moths to a flame. The warmth that radiated from their touch spread like wildfire, melting away the barriers that had separated them mere moments before.
As their lips met, a symphony of emotions erupted within them. The kiss was a tender collision, a melding of two souls seeking solace in each other's embrace. It was a moment of pure, unrestrained passion, a testament to the raw, untamed desires that pulsed within them.
Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, their breaths intertwining as they explored the uncharted territories of their newfound intimacy. The bed beneath them became a stage for their passionate dance, their movements a testament to the undeniable chemistry that sparked between them.
The kiss deepened, their lips devouring each other with an intensity that mirrored the storm raging outside. Their tongues danced in a passionate ballet, their hands roaming over each other's bodies, igniting a fire that burned with unrestrained passion.
Felino gradually took off Leena's clothes and the very fresh flesh and beautiful shape and perfect body of Leena pushed Felino to be even more passionate. Until they were completely naked. They both feel the heat of their bodies even though it is very cold and the rain is strong, they feel the heat of the whole room.
As the night wore on, their bodies intertwined, their souls merged into a single entity. The boundaries between them dissolved, their passion transcending the limitations of physical touch. They were no longer strangers, but two souls united by an undeniable force.
They are both still virgins and have no sexual experience. Leena moaned with pleasure that she couldn't understand this feeling. However, little by little, Felino came on top of her holding his hard and long cock. “Can you take it easy?” Said the seductive voice when Leena said to Felino. “Miss, just tell me if you don't want it, because if you say yes and when my cock is about to enter your tight cave, it will be mine.” Felino replied to Leena that he had nothing else but Leena's welfare.
Leena just nodded because she knew her virginity would be taken from the person who deserved it. and when Felino inserted his hard and long cock, Leena suddenly moaned loudly, grunting because of the pain. Immediately sticky blood came out of Leena's pussy. “Ohh, mister, Ahh,” Leena moaned that the longer Felino fucked her, the more Leena enjoyed it.
In the aftermath of their passionate encounter, they lay entwined, their bodies still pulsating with the lingering intensity of their shared moment. The storm outside had subsided, replaced by a calm serenity that mirrored the peace that had settled within them.
As dawn approached, casting its warm glow upon their intertwined forms, Leena and Felino shared a knowing glance, a silent acknowledgment of the bond that had formed between them. Their first kiss, born out of necessity and fueled by desire, had ignited a connection that transcended the boundaries of their fleeting encounter.
Leena awoke to the gentle rays of sunlight filtering through the sheer curtains, casting a warm glow across the hotel room. She stretched languidly, her mind still hazy with the remnants of sleep. As she turned to her side, expecting to be greeted by the warmth of her companion, a sense of emptiness washed over her. Felino, the man she had met just last night and shared a passionate night with, was gone.
Panic surged through her veins as she frantically searched the room, her heart pounding like a drum in her chest. His clothes were nowhere to be found, his toiletries were gone, and there was no note left behind. It was as if he had vanished into thin air, leaving no trace of his existence.
A wave of disappointment crashed over her. She had just met Felino, a man who had captivated her with his charm and wit. He had shared stories of his adventures, his dreams, and his fears, and she had found herself drawn to his enigmatic aura. Last night, they had succumbed to their desires, their bodies entwined in a symphony of passion.
She tried to recall their conversation from the night before, searching for any clues as to his sudden departure. But her memory was clouded with the haze of intimacy, and she could only remember fragments of their banter.
Her mind raced with unanswered questions. Who was Felino? What was his story? Why had he left so abruptly? She felt a pang of regret, wishing she had taken the time to get to know him better.
Determined to uncover the truth, Leena decided to track Felino down. She checked the hotel's guest registry, but his name was nowhere to be found. She questioned the staff, but no one seemed to remember him. She even searched the hotel's security footage, but there was no sign of him leaving the premises.
Undeterred, Leena ventured out into the bustling city of General Santos, her determination fueled by a mix of curiosity and longing. She scoured the streets, hoping to catch a glimpse of the enigmatic man who had stolen her heart and her virginity.
Days turned into weeks, and Leena's search yielded no results. Felino remained a mystery, a ghost from her past. But she refused to give up hope. She knew in her heart that she would find him, no matter how long it took.
.......... Weeks had past,
Felino's heart sank as he stepped back into his forgotten village. The once vibrant community was now a ghost town, its streets empty and its buildings crumbling. The government had long abandoned them, leaving the villagers to fend for themselves.
Felino knew this destitution well. He was born into poverty, his parents mere laborers struggling to make ends meet. When they died at the hands of the wealthy landowners, Felino's hatred for the rich took root. He saw them as arrogant and heartless, exploiting the poor without a second thought.
Despite his bitterness, Felino couldn't shake his love for his village. He remembered the laughter of children playing in the streets, the smell of freshly baked bread wafting from the kitchens, and the warmth of community gatherings. These memories fueled his determination to bring his village back to life.
Felino stood before his old house, the memories of a bygone era swirling around him like a bittersweet symphony. The sun cast long shadows across the weathered porch, and the scent of freshly cut grass filled the air, a poignant reminder of simpler times.
As he stood there, lost in reverie, his phone's insistent trill jolted him back to reality. It was a call from his boss, his voice laced with urgency. Felino's heart sank. He had been savoring his two-weeks vacation, a much-needed respite from the relentless demands of his job. But his boss's command was absolute.
With a heavy sigh, Felino turned away from his sanctuary and retraced his steps towards the bustling city center. The cityscape loomed before him, a dazzling spectacle of towering skyscrapers and vibrant avenues, a world away from the serene tranquility of his old home.
The city was a magnet for the ambitious and the affluent, a place where fortunes were made and lost overnight. Felino had once been among them, driven by an insatiable hunger for success. But years of relentless pursuit had taken their toll, leaving him feeling jaded and disillusioned.
As he navigated the labyrinthine streets, the city's frenetic energy seemed to mock his inner turmoil. The relentless honking of horns, the hurried footsteps of passersby, the constant buzz of activity – it was all a stark contrast to the tranquility he had left behind.
Reaching his office, Felino felt a pang of regret. He longed for the peace of his old home, for the simplicity of a life unburdened by the weight of ambition. But the demands of his job held him captive, a prisoner of his own choices.
Felino, a bright and ambitious young man, found himself trapped in a world where his humble origins held him back. Despite graduating with a degree in mathematics, he was relegated to the lowest rank of office clerk, his skills and knowledge overlooked due to his lack of a powerful family or influential connections.
The reality of the world was stark and unforgiving; the gap between the nobles and commoners was immense, and the poor were often treated with disdain and disrespect. Felino's heart ached with frustration, knowing that his potential was being stifled by societal prejudices.
Yet, amidst the harsh realities of his world, a flicker of hope remained. Felino refused to be defined by his circumstances. He continued to hone his mathematical skills, spending his nights engrossed in complex equations and theoretical concepts. He sought out mentors and engaged in intellectual discussions, eager to expand his knowledge and challenge his mind.
