(Cresit:princess monisola)

You've been kidnapped.And this isn't the first time.

You're a photographer who is popular for capturing candid photos.

Photos like popular people cheating on their spouses. Or politicians doing something dirty.

Other people call you a paparazzi but you think it's such a tasteless name.

You've taken photos of celebrities in their weakest moments and sold it for thousands of dollars but this time you might make millions on one photo.

The door flung open, revealing HIM.Calix Grayon.

Normally, men in the Mafia are the most dangerous but this man is a different kind of danger.

He's a billionaire business mogul.The interesting part is that he is quite young.

He crouched down in front of you and you looked away, trying to hide your face so he won't remember that he was your one night ständ from last week.

You had to go undercover and plant yourself in his life to take those Images, being in his bed was a plus.

"So you took those photos?" Не asked as he tilted your face up to look at him.

His breath hitched the moment your eyes met his.

Flashes of your steamy night came rushing back and you felt yourself throb between your legs.

"You! I've been looking everywhere for you. Wha..... what happened to your face??" he asked.

"Why don't you ask red head over there" you said.

"Did you hit her?" he asked.

"She was fighting back when we wanted to take her, I had to subdue her." Red head said.

For some reason Calix looked extremely pissed.

"So what? You put your hands on my woman?" he said.

He pulled out a gun that he concealed in his suit jacket and shot the red head in the head.

Your mouth fell open.

"Why so shocked love? I don't condone any form of abüse against women. Especially when you're mine" he said, flashing his pearly whites at you.