Transmigrated Into A Billionaire

Chapter 62 Who is your date?

"No sex in my guest room guys!!!" © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

Rachel screamed as she overheard them from the living room. But they had already started

making out and were deaf to the world. So she decided to respect their privacy and left for the kitchen

to find Amy drinking the wine she was supposed to use to cook.

"When they said reduce the wine Amy, I don't think that's what they meant," Rachel laughed as

Amy poured an extra glass and passed it to her. Damn...she couldn't say no to wine, especially a

D'amello wine, she really needed the wine to take off the edge for the evening. She checked her time

and they still had roughly two hours to the event.

"So, who's gonna be your date to the event?," Amy asked, taking another sip at her wine as she

hops off the counter to sit beside Araceli who was on the stool.

"I don't know...probably Xander as it is supposed to be I guess, but I still don't know, I might feel

freaky and ask Yandel," Rachel thought about Maya's reaction, it would be hilarious though. She felt

sorry for her because she knew one thing for such, Yandel didn't like her the way she wanted him to

like her and it could be frustrating. She probably hated her now because of how much effect she had

over Yandel.

"Oh yeah, since you are not going with him, Can I take him out instead as my date?," Amy asked

expectantly, she didn't want him for herself because she was sure Araceli had a thing for him no matter

how much she denied it and it was obvious how Yandel liked her too.

Rachel had a different reaction internally though, she really didn't expect Amy to ask her about

such a thing even though she knew the situationship between them. Of all the mixed reactions she was

having, she didn't expect jealousy to be part of it. She couldn't bear to see someone else with him. I

mean with Maya, she understood because she didn't stand a chance with Yandel and Yandel would

never love her like the way she wants him to, but with Amy, it was different. She didn't know her

reaction would be this.

"OMG!!!" Amy exclaimed, bringing her out of her rapid train of thought.

"Girl, are you jealous?!!!" Amy shouted coming off her stool. Honestly Amy could be very loud

sometimes.

"Can you bring down your voice for Pete sake!!" Rachel whispered to her.

"Are you jealous??!!" Amy whispered fiercely with her eyes full with curiosity.

"I mean the idea kinda made me a little jealous a bit," Rachel confessed, there was no need hiding

it.

"I knew it!!!"

"Like him!!!" Amy shouted again jumping about like a leemar that just got a mango fruit. Rachel

choked a bit on her wine as she tried to catch her breath a little after rapid coughs.

"Can you pleaseeeeee keep your fucking voice down, My mom is around, she doesn't need to

know I'm practicing infidelity even though she knows about Xander's " Rachel whispered in a low voice.

"Omg… Sorry" Amy said, sitting beside her.

"Besides he's probably going with his childhood best friend, Maya '' Rachel added. "Maya??"

"The girl who likes him and he was oblivious to it?" Amy asked.

"Yeap...she's the one," Rachel nodded.

"Wait, they are a thing now?!!" Amy raised her a little which earned her a stern look from Araceli

before she brought her voice down, honestly she had to say, it was the weed that was making her very

hyper because she couldn't put a fucking lid on her voice box.

"No, they are not"

"Turns out, the girl likes him and has been in love with him since they were kids and expected him

to love her back but unfortunately, she got sister-zoned by the love of her life and she thinks it's my

fault because Yandel has a thing for me not her," Rachel giggled, Yeap...she was definitely tipsy, she

was reaching her limits.

"Ouch…"

"That would hurt a lot," Amy said.

"Where the hell is Ricky and Ben??" Amy asked, looking around, she went to turn off the pasta as

it was done.

"They are making out in my hallway and are also planning to have sex in my guest bedroom...It

really be their audacity for me," Rachel chuckled as she remembered them not giving two shits that she

was Even with them.

"Wow…Being single is so boring and Shitty as fuck," Amy muttered to herself.

"Don't worry babe, you're gonna find your prince charming," Rachel said, pulling her cheeks.

"I don't want to find somebody, I want somebody to find me!!" Amy groaned, hitting her head on the

counter repeatedly.

"Oh then Looks like you do like being single, girl go out there and find your self a man, you are too

beautiful and you ain't fucking sleeping beauty or a disney princess, no prince is going to stride across

the dance floor and ask you for a dance," Rachel laughed.

"Noooo," Amy whined, continuing to hit her head on the counter.

"Girl I aint even gonna stop you, that's marble granite, so keep at it, don't just get blood

everywhere, this is the kitchen" Rachel said, going to get plates for the pasta.

"I think I have lost my appetite," Amy said, dramatically lying down on the counter.

It's not like she has never been in relationships or guys hadn't really asked her out, she just didn't

have luck when it came to guys. They were either just really shitty or wanted sex or just were in for the

thrill, let's not even talk about hsr Tindr dates, most of them never even went past the second stage of

dinner.

She had only been in three short relationships. The first one was highschool, she was in the

cheerleading squad and Her boyfriend was on the baseball Team, they were one of the star couples

but she knew her boyfriend was a jerk and a dimwitted jock with no brains or humor. Boyce was one of

those cliché jock boys with nice ass and mid bed game but ego of a fucking juggernaut truck and rich

as fuck parents who didn't give two shits and only wanted a son who played baseball and as far as he

did that, they parented by giving him money he asked for, she broke up with him after a semester of

dating after she found him making out with a cheerleadee from another school after their game.

The second guy was Damien. He was actually a great guy till he wasn't. He was in med school

and was bartending just like Rick was doing to support himself with school and she was working in a

bakery close by. They became friends immediately and comnected over tequila after his shifts and

talked about their life problems and they had alot in common like how they were both foster kids and

how they both had shitty highschools and how they both thought Justin beiber and selena gomez were

never going to end of together (turns out they were right). They dated for three months till he left for

med school and broke up with her over text saying he hoped they remained friends and wished her the

best. Infact, it sounded more like a farewell text than an actual break up text.

The third guy was from a Tindr date, he was the weirdest of all the guys she had been with, he

was a french curator and had a cute accent, he had alot of red flags but at that point, she didn't care.

They went for two dates before he invited her over to his place which was a very nice apartment, he

looked like he even did better than he said he did. They had a cute dinner and then a movie night but

they watched Fifty shades of grey, then darker and then freed. She didn't need a soothsayer to tell her

the choice of movie he chose was not a coincidence, but she was in a wild experimental phase so she

really was worried about being spanked or wrapped or trapped, if anything, she was excited, excited by

the fact that she was going to experiment something different for the first time….Boy was she right.

They started making out and she noticed whenever she gripped him, he trembled and shivered in

her touch. But what she was expecting was something completely different, they went to a small room

in his apartment which was his dungeon, after which had his equipment which excited her a little, he

then gave her some vodka which she took eagerly, she knew what she was getting into needed some

strong alcohol in her system.

He gave her some leather clothes to put on, it was a leather suit with a tail and her cat ears and a

strap on at the front which confused her, but she put it on anyways after putting on the clothes, they

were very tight and slightly uncomfortable but she didn't complain, it was all experience.

He went into some room and took some minutes before coming out with similar leather clothes that

only showed his dick nipples, lips and eyes...shit, and his butthole too, he had a nice round ass. She

still didn't get what was going on, this was a little different from what they had seen in fifty shades. He

approached her with timid steps.

He placed her hands on his neck and whispered to her.

"Take control, punish me and fuck me...I have been a really bad boy," he whispered in french

accent.

What transpired her was completely the alcohol's doing not hers, she fuckes him with the strap on

and in return it stimulated her clits she had he stroked her and went ahead to ride him, it was the

strangest most satjsfying sex she had ever had in her life.

"Amy please go check who's at the door and stop daydreaming about a prince charming coming to

your doorstep," Rachel asked with her mouth full of spaghetti.

"Whatever…" Amy Approahed the door and opened it. To her surprise.

"Yandel…"