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Transmigrated Into A Billionaire novel Chapter 34

  "So you do plan to wine me and dine on me?," Rachel said looking innocent.

  "For fuck sake…"

  "Whattttt," Rachel said laughing grabbing the wine glasses that he was giving her, but she was distracted by the veins popping on his hands,it turned her own. She could imagine him grabbing her and caging her on the wall while rubbing all over her, through her dazed thought someone waved and snapped their fingers in front of her breaking her away from the trance.

  "Did you necessarily have to do that," Rachel said faking annoyance.

  "So I was suppose to leave you here thinking about what exactly," Yandel said folding his arms.

  "None of your business," Rachel replied walking out of the kitchen holding the glasses.

  "Does it involve my sexy ass?," Yandel asked popping up beside her.

  "Yes it does," Rachel said blandly.

  "Really?!!!," Yandel exclaimed shocked.

  "No!!"

  "Of a billion things I could be thinking of in the whole planet, what on earth made you think you were part of it?," Rachel asked.

  "You're still very mean," Yandel whine.

  "You are welcome kiddo," Rachel replied climbing the steps.

  "Are we going to your room?," Rachel asked as Yandel over took her to lead the way, seeing this was her first time here it made sense.

  "Nope," Yandel replied popping the 'P'.

  "Then where the fuck are we heading to?," Rachel asked.

  "Some secret BDSM dungeon where you gonna strap me to net and whip my body with cane straps while laughing arrogantly to my moans of pain," Rachel asked innocently. "No!!,"

  "Jesus Araceli, why would I even do that, those it look like something I can even do," Yandel exclaimed with his eyes wide open, he knew her sexual jokes were just mere jokes but now he was starting to feel like they weren't.

  "Yeah, you are right,"

  "You look too weak for someone like that," Rachel said.

  "What?!!,"

  "Ok I could totally do it if I wanted to, but that's just not how I choose to pleasure my partners in bed," Yandel said.

  "A boy could only dream," Rachel said laughing.

  "Fuck you," Yandel said throwing her the middle finger without actually looking back.

  "No thanks, honey."

  "how far is the study room again?," Rachel asked, I mean the house was huge but it wasn't a fucking castle, how far could the study be.

  "It's actually a secret study, I included it in the house plan when I was eighteen, so the room is there on the top floor but only Emily knows about it."

  "Wow...that's smart," Rachel commented as he pulled down a stair that looked like it lead to an attic, only this time, the attic had a beautiful white and grey alternating wall paint with brown rug, now she really sees Yandel interior decorating skill, he had an ability to recreate a feeling he wants you to feel when you step inside a room. She knew this because her mom's sister was an interior decorator and she used to try and teach her and her sister but her mom would always say she wanted them learning business, which she was good at.

  "You really should try dipping your hands into interior decorating, you really have a gift," Rachel said, touching the nude color shelfs that held books and tapes, it stood out and at the same time blended in with the other colors.

  "Well actually, it's something I had already thought of."

  "I plan to run the company till I'm thirty, so Ethan or Emily is old enough to take over, then I will make a name for myself in interior decorating." "Wow…" Rachel said.

  "Smart right?,"

  "Way to tut your own horn," Rachel said going to check the records shelf, It had alot of oldies, from Lionel Ritchie, to Madonna, to Mariah carie and Whitney Houston, she kept going through the records while he sat back on the duffle back and tried to open the wine and kept failing.

  "Puss," Rachel murmured under her breathe.

  "Heard that,"

  "Not necessarily my problem, my lord."

  "Oh my, you got Billie Eilish WWFAS WDWG full album!!," Rachel said excitedly.

  "Yeah."

  "I like her music, I think she's one of the most talented of her time," Yandel said smiling. "You got a player?," Rachel asked.

  "How am I gonna have a bunch of dope recorda just lying there and not have a player?," Yandel said looking at her as if she just asked the most stupid question.

  "Don't be a smart ass, and just tell me where it is, you are already ruining my mood again," Rachel said heading towards the direction which hejust point to.

  "And yeah, talking about mood, what happened earlier today, you and Xander seemed to be going at each others throats hotter than usually," Yandel asked.

  Rachel paused, she rethinking everything that happened and debated whether she should tell him or not, but he had already heard parts of their argument in his car so it will be useless to hide anything again

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