The Billionaire's Seduction (The Billionaire's Temptation #1) - J. S. Cooper Page 0,56

enter me even deeper and he moaned with guttural passion. He withdrew from me and I cried out but I soon realized he just wanted to change positions. He positioned me on all fours and then came up behind me so that he could enter me from behind.

“Harrrrrry!” I screamed as he started playing with my clit as he plunged in and out of me. I could barely hold it together and collapsed forward onto the bed, moaning as I came uncontrollably. He was still fucking me as I came and rolled me over so that I was on top of him. I looked down into his glazed eyes and slid down onto his cock and rode him like my life depended on it. He gasped as I bounced up and down on him and grabbed my hips and moved them even faster as he came. I lay down next to him and his penis slid out of me. I looked over to see him grinning at me and I smiled at him widely. I was so satiated and happy that I couldn’t stop myself.

“I love you, Harry.” I moved over to kiss him and he looked at me in shock with a smile frozen on his lips.

“What?” He frowned.

“I love you.” My voice was breathless, and my heart was beating rapidly.

“I don’t know what to say.” He looked like he was angry and I felt light-headed. This wasn’t how this was supposed to go. I thought this would be the point when he would tell me he loved me too and wanted to marry me.

“I was just joking.” I blinked up at him, trying to smile and failing miserably.

“I’m sorry, Sarah. I told you—I don’t do love.” He rolled out of the bed and stood up. “I better go.”

“Okay.” I watched him as he gathered his clothes and put them on quickly. This time he was being real. He didn’t want me to want him to stay.

“I’ll call you about the flights in a few days.” He looked at me with sadness in his eyes and walked to the door.

“Sure.”

“Bye, Sarah.” He paused. “I have a lot of work to catch up on, you know. It’s best if I get home now to do it.”

“I get it.” I closed my eyes, hoping he would just leave. I’d never felt so awful in my life. I heard the door close but when I looked up, he was still standing there, staring at me in the bed. He walked back over to me and kissed me on the forehead.

“I’m sorry, Sarah. I don’t do love. I don’t want a girlfriend. Or a wife. Or kids.”

“Because of Angelica?”

“I don’t know.” He sighed. “Yes, I loved her a long time ago. But I can’t blame it on that. Not really. I just don’t see that in my life. I don’t have the time for those things. And I don’t think that it’s worth it to fall in love. People will only disappoint you.”

“Yeah.” I looked away from him, hurt beyond words. “Okay.”

“I’m sorry, Sarah.” He kissed my forehead again and looked at me with bleak eyes. “You’ll find someone else. Someone better than me.”

I ignored him and rolled over as he walked out of the room. I waited for five minutes before I allowed myself to cry. I wanted to make sure he had left the apartment before I allowed the tears to take over. I heard Katy knocking on my door after he left, but I didn’t want to talk to anyone; I was too distraught. I just wanted to lay there in my misery and hate Harry Green for all the pain he was putting me through.

Chapter 17

“Sarah, we need to make a plan.” Katy’s voice was soft as she looked at my miserable face. It had been two days since Harry left and I hadn’t heard a word from him. I was miserable and heartbroken and embarrassed.

“What’s the point? He hates me,” I cried out and changed the channel on the TV. “He’s right. What’s the point of love? It never seems to work out for anyone.”

“Sarah, you don’t believe that.”

“Look at my parents, look at your parents, look at frigging Brad Pitt and Jennifer Aniston.”

“That’s not the whole world, Sarah.”

“Name for me one happy couple—that’s not in a movie.”

“Sarah, you know there are hundreds, thousands, millions of happy couples.”

“Name one.”

“The Obama’s.”

“That we know.”

“We know the Obama’s.”

“That I’ve met in real life. Who knows what they are arguing about behind