Take Me A Dark Billionaire Mafia Romance - Faith Summers Page 0,54
perfect than what I’ve seen before. I don’t even fucking care that I upset a whole bunch of my best patrons with my personal announcement yesterday that the angel would no longer be available for bookings. I didn’t say I booked her, but I explained that she received an offer that would cover her for the duration of the show. Anyone who knows me though would guess it was me who made the offer.
All I can think of now is my new toy, the woman who agreed to sell me her body to me for a million dollars. I’m taboo as fuck and a poor bastard who gave into his fascination.
The confliction inside me prevented me from letting her go or allowing anybody else to have her. So, with my millions I bought what I wanted. Her.
I bought my nothing is off limits time with her.
Last night I didn’t mean to see her. I was supposed to be at the club to check the accounts. That’s it. Then she happened. Then the offer happened.
When I took her on the stairs it was like I lost my fucking mind. By the time we got to the suite, I realized I had to have her. Keep her for myself.
I already planned to compensate her for the days I was away but the million sweetened the deal. I didn’t expect her to hesitate though. That moment of hesitation gripped me because I know why she did it.
It has to do with that thing neither of us is acknowledging. That spark of attraction I felt the second I met her and every time I’m with her.
That’s why she hesitated.
I’ve decided not to think about it. I’m just going to enjoy her.
After the show I head to the penthouse suite.
Lilly knows to meet me here. I gave Louise instructions for what I wanted tonight and as Lilly comes through the door, I’m satisfied with what I see.
I wanted her dressed in black tonight because I thought she’d look sexy. She does and more. With nothing but the little lacy negligee she’s wearing so I can see the light pink of her nipples. I’ll be sucking on those tits all night.
With her hair down and that shimmering pink lipstick on her lips she looks delicious and I can’t wait to feast on her.
“Hello Lilly St. James,” I say.
“Hi,” she answers with a little smile. “You wanted me dressed in black?” She lifts the hem of her negligee.
“I did and you are the perfect vision of what I want. Turn around so I can get a good look at you,” I tell her.
She seems more at ease tonight.
She turns around slowly for me and I drink in the glorious sight of her body.
“Come here,” I say when she faces me, and she comes over.
I lift the edge of her negligee and see her smooth mound, so I crouch down and nuzzle my face between her legs, licking over the silky skin of her pussy.
“Fuck yeah,” I groan and look back at her. “Ready for tonight?”
“Yes,” she answers.
I reach for her and bring her straight to my lips for the kiss I’ve been dying to give her all day. When I deepen the kiss, she touches my face and it feels like coming home. The scent of her fills me and drives me mad with lust. I don’t think I could have resisted even if I tried, no matter what reasoning I came up with.
She tastes so damn good and I want to taste her everywhere.
I move from her lips to do just that, but the caress of her dainty hands on my cheek stops me. it’s the way the touch felt. Gentle and meaningful, like she was trying to get my attention. She has it. All of it.
As I stare back, she smooths her finger up the side of my jaw and holds my gaze. Then she stands on the tips of her toes and presses her lips to mine.
The kiss feels different to any we’ve shared. It felt like the real her. not like kissing the angel. It felt like kissing Lilly. It felt like a kiss I’d come home to at night, or the kind that would feel like coming home. And once again this woman throws me off kilter, giving me a taste of something priceless that money can’t buy.
“What was that for, doll?” I ask.
“Saving me,” she answers, and I stare back searching her beautiful eyes.