“Well, I don’t know,” she said, and I could tell by the look on her face she was teasing now. “It’s an awfully long way, and I only just got settled back in here.”
“Perhaps I might be able to come up with a way to make it worth your while.”
“Oh? What did you have in mind?”
I leaned in close, my lips just a hair’s breadth from her ear, “I was thinking that I’d take off all your clothes the second we get there, and I’d use my hands…my mouth…my tongue…my cock, to make you come over and over again. And then I’d do the same thing tomorrow night, and the night after that, and every night after.”
I could feel the heat as it suffused her cheeks, and I saw the sexy blush as she leaned back far enough to look at me. “You’ve got yourself a deal, Ryan Cade.”
Damn, what a woman!
- END -
The Billionaire’s Conquest
Mercury Billionaires Book 1
Book Description
I need to save Mercury Wild, but who would save my heart?
I'm Trevor Wild, Billionaire and Entrepreneur of Mercury Wild, a club that I inherited from my father.
Men admire me for the fortune that came with my name. Women flock to me for the man of their dreams, but along the way, I lose sight of who I am, and my business is at stake.
So desperate to save the club, I have to put pride behind me and seek out help, and help comes in the form of Jasmine Washington.
Her skin is smooth as silk. Her eyes are piercing green that would burn holes into my soul.
But it’s her steadfast attitude, her honest business sense, and her genuine heart, that pull me in.
Yet, it doesn’t hurt that she has a rockin’ body that makes me want to beg for her every chance I get, and learning that she’s a virgin only intensifies those desires.
Will I be able to have both my club and Jasmine, or will going after her cause everything to crumble around me?
1
Jasmine
The sound of Aerosmith played in the background as I walked into the club. I looked around to see if Sydney was there yet. We had been best friends since Elementary school. It was Mrs. Harper’s third-grade class when Sydney asked if she could sit next to me. I didn’t know anyone then; I was the new student in a big place and Sydney was there. She always remained there and we vowed to be best friends for life.
I waved to her from across the bar, then hurried over to her. We hugged and made small talk, how’ve you been, what’s new, how are you enjoying the humid weather, things like that, until others started to join us. I hadn’t seen Sydney in nearly three months.
She had taken a trip to New York to visit her grandmother, who didn’t have long to live. Unfortunately, her grandmother didn’t make it much past the timeline the doctor provided, and now Sydney was back home.
She immediately reached out to her friends and asked them to go out to the bar and that brought them there this night.
“You look good, Syd,” I said, taking a drink of the b
eer that the waitress had brought me.
She smiled. “Thank you! I’m doing well, actually.”
I was relieved to hear that. I didn’t know how she was handling the passing of her grandmother, but she did seem to be doing better than expected.
“Have your parents come back from New York, yet?” Tracey, another friend posed the question.
Sydney shook her head.