One Night Stand with the Love Struct Billionaire

Bella's Pov

I'm Bella, a 20-year-old college student. I was adopted from an orphanage when I was 5 years old because the couple that took me in couldn't have children of their own. I don't remember much about my past, but I have two amazing parents Terissa and Ronald, who took care of me and sent me to college. Even though they are not wealthy, they make sure I do not need anything. I didn't have to do any part-time jobs to get funds so all I can do is get good grades so they can be proud of me. When I was in high school I met a wonderful friend, Alissa. She is from a middle-class family. She always kept to herself until I finally spoke to her. She and I enrolled in the same college and have been inseparable since then. We live in the same dorm room.

It was Saturday, 6:00 in the evening when my phone rang. I picked it up and answered drowsily. My best friend Alissa's voice came through the phone.

"Bella, are you still sleeping? I thought you would be awake," she said shouting.

"Shit, I forgot we had plans for tonight. I was tired from all the homework and fell asleep. Give me at least 30 minutes," I replied.

I hurried and got showered and put on a blue tank top, black leather jacket and pants. When I put them on, I realised it was too tight, but I couldn't take them off. I grabbed my leather boots and ran out the door. There she was standing beside her car.

"What do we have here?" She whistled, looking at me, and I blushed.

"I didn't have any more time to change," I said.

"Why would you though? You're looking smoking hot," she said teasingly.

"Alright, enough teasing. Where are we going? You didn't tell me," I said, changing the topic.

"It's a surprise," she replied. "You know I hate surprises, Lissa", I said.

"I know, but this will be worth it," she said, getting in the car, and I followed.

20 minutes later

We pulled up to a club.

"Lissa, what is this?" I asked, confused.

"Isn't it obvious, we're going dancing. We will probably meet two cute guys and get laid tonight. Who knows?" she said, dragging me out of the car.

"But I can't dance, Lissa, and you know this," I said.

"It's my third time doing this, so you will be just fine," she replied, trying to reassure me, but it wasn't working.

She dragged me into the club and pulled me over to the bartender. "Let's have a drink, it will probably give you a little courage."

"Give me two of your strongest shots, please", she signals to the bartender.

"I'm a lightweight when it comes to alcohol," I said.

"I know that's why I'm doing this so you can get courageous and stop acting like a chicken," she said teasingly.

"Stop teasing me," I said, pouting and