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THE BILLIONAIRE'S DESTINY. Flirting with Fate

Ever since James Barrington the third was a small child, he hated being told what to do. Yes, he was a rebel, a wild child. His mother died when he was in his teens, barely fourteen and his father… Well, suffice to say, he tried his best to tame James, make him into his image. He failed. Miserably. The more he pushed, the more James pulled. Then there was his grandfather. James’ father was his clone. To top it all off, he was the only child. The heir to the Barrington billions. Now his grandfather and father were setting an ultimatum. Give up his philandering and wild ways, get married and take over Barrington Enterprises. Or face being disinherit-ed. Even arranged for him to meet Marcy Davenport, eldest daughter of Richard Davenport, one of the richest and most influential families in Westwood. He loved his freedom he was twenty-six for heaven sakes. So, James being the rebel he was, promised himself to marry the first woman he runs into who didn’t know him from a bar of soap, just to shut the old men up. Destiny Johnson is a girl from the other side of the track. Growing up in a poor neighborhood, Destiny was used to having very little. Now she lives in a trailer park and works at a convenience store. James sets out to turn her into the perfect girl to impress his grandfather and father, the James’s as he calls them. But as he tries to change Destiny to fit his mold, she is slowly changing his universe around. With her different outlook on the world, she slowly reels James in, making him into the man he was meant to be. Call it fate or call it Karma… An accidental meeting changed both their lives in an instant.

Charmeleon · Urban
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128 Chs

I Can Quit

JAMES

“For Jenna’s benefit,” she said. Jenna who? I thought as I took possession of Destiny’s delectable mouth. God, the way she tasted! It was like a religious experience, for a minute I heard angel choirs singing in my head. She melted against me. I couldn’t believe it. So soft and pliable. How the hell was I supposed to keep my hands off her? Damn my father. He knew I would never be able to resist this girl. That is why he removed that clause.

But would she be able to resist me? I hoped not. But it would be selfish of me to want her for myself. She was so young and innocent.

“James…” she tried to catch her breath. I was a damn good kisser.

“I think that’s convincing enough.” She whispered near my ear and extricated herself from my arms. She sashayed away from the bar.

I stifled a disappointed groan. I was just starting to enjoy myself. For a virgin, she certainly knew how to turn a man on. Or maybe she just wasn’t aware of it.