The Billionaire’s Proposal
Mercury Billionaires Book 3
/> Book Description
"Marry me, so I get to keep my family’s wealth, and you will have unlimited access to all that money, too."
My life is perfect.
Endless parties, different chick every night, and unlimited cash. What more could a billionaire playboy want?
Until one day, a cruel twist of fate threatens to end my freedom. Fate has another trick up her sleeve, one by the name of Noelle Stanley.
Shy, mousy little Noelle Stanley sure has grown into a hot piece of a$$.
Buried in debt, Noelle is one step away from selling her flesh to rich perverts.
A marriage in name only could help both of us.
It’s a win-win, until the game threatens to come to an end and I’m not willing to let her go.
Prologue
Daxter
“This is exactly the drink I need,” I said as I leaned back on my seat and sipped my beer. When I turned to my right, there was Jessica, a beautiful young blonde with the most devilish smile I had seen, and to my left, there was Tatyana, an exotic Russian with an erotic accent that sent chills up my spine each time she spoke.
“What drink?” Jessica teased as she took my bottle and gave it a sip. As she did she wrapped her leg around me and then gave a soft kiss on the cheek. The dim lights of the bar accentuated the sexy curves of her hips and the edges of her long hair.
Tatyana giggled and took the bottle from Jessica and pressed it against her neck. She cooed at the cold touch and then looked at me, “Why do you need cold drink? Are you exhausted? Is modeling work too tiring?”
I felt the sarcasm in her tone but even I admitted I was complaining about trivial things, “Okay, you got me there. I just stood around and let people take photos. It is tiring though, especially when they ask me to stay in position for so long. Today’s shoot took three hours you know.”
“Oh, look at me,” Tatyana did a whiny impression. “I work three hours a day and all I do is stand while people take photos. My life is ruined.”
Jessica laughed and glided her hand across my muscle-bound chest, right underneath my shirt, “Oh, don’t be too mean on him, Yana. He’s like a baby and he needs some kisses.”
Both girls giggled and simultaneously kissed my cheeks.
“Looks like you’re having fun,” a male voice cut in.
The girls and I looked up to find a tall, lean and dashingly handsome man putting a bucket on their table. The man then slid onto the seats and took his place beside Tatyana.
“Wow, you’re a cutie,” Tatyana said as she got a better look at the man.
“Baby girl, you won’t get anything from him,” I joked as I pointed at the man. “That’s Trevor Wild, the owner of this joint. He’s married.”
Jessica’s mouth went wide with awe, “You own Mercury Wild?”
Trevor nodded with a smile as he handed us our drinks. He then turned to me, “So, what’s new?”
I shrugged, gulped down on my drink and placed it on the table. I then wrapped my arms around the girls and said, “You know how it is – just another boring day doing nothing and then spending a few hours looking handsome in front of a camera.”
Trevor shook his head and chuckled, “You lucky bastard. Well, Preston and Lyla are hosting a party at their place. Are you coming?”
“Sure,” I said. “Formal party? Something fun and casual?”
“Formal,” Trevor answered. “They’re launching a new business, I think, and the party’s to attract investors and endorsers.”