
Synopsis
So what does a Billionaire have that I can't sleep my way to get?
That's what Stella Henry thought as she slept between the legs of her regular client. Fortunately, her life is about to hit a 180 when she wakes up next to the dashing Donovan Kingsley, the hotel and casino billionaire, and the owner of the escort company she's currently employed.
billionaire
rich
sex
erotica
love affair
manipulative
romantic subplot
gentleman
badgirl
reality
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Chapter Seven
Roy shouldered his way off the bus. It was a fair gray and shabby for a standard prison vehicle. The driver grunted a 'good luck,' and swung the doors shut before turning the bus away from the curb.
He didn't have anything of value for a recently released murder convict of 20 to life. He was released on bail after 15 years when his parole came up for g...
Please
His expression changed so fast as I called him by his full name.
"Are you not, Donovan Joseph Kingsley?"
His hand twitched at his side and I smiled. He must have thought this charade would have fooled me much longer. It was smart to send that text the moment I woke last night.
He placed the apple he'd been eating on the counter and looked up at me. He ...
Two Truths and a Lie
"Tell me something embarrassing."
I glanced away and gave a coy smile. I circled the rim of my rock glass with the tip of my middle-finger.
"It's not embarrassing... For me anyway." I sighed and nodded to the bartender. As he poured I sighed again and stared at the brown liquid. It's aroma was sweet and acidic. The taste was a bit bitter.
Don turned on the s...
Mr. Kingsley
I placed my bag on my right shoulder and headed to the door of the suite. I paused as I walked passed the kitchen counter. There was a thick envelope resting against the white granite surface.
I smiled and stepped to the counter to pick it up before counting the large bills. It was a little extra than the usual bonus he gives me. I chuckled and pockete...
It's a Deal?
I took my coffee from the barista and nodded a thank you. He smiled at me and I returned it, tight-lipped.
I stepped out of the shop and instinctively rotated the cup in my hand to examine the coffee-collar. Sure enough, written in a quick scrawl, was a phone number and a name, Josh.
I took a sip and sighed as the cross-light turned...
A Day at the Office
"You were requested by Mrs. Baxter. Specifically."
Darnell Thomas groaned and shut his eyes. I chuckled as I leaned against the south wall facing the room. I picked at the stem of the Granny Smith apple in my hand before taking a bite.
Darnell glared daggers at me, but I merely smiled and chewed slowly before swallowing, taking another bi...

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