The Billionaire's Fake Date
The sexy one night stand I had last night is now my billionaire boss. He’s older and his chiseled body made for a night to remember. As a boss it’s a different story. A workaholic to the bone, he’s also a complete bosshole at work. One day he approaches me with a personal request. He needs me to be his fake girlfriend to get his mom off his case about settling down. I take the offer to help him out as his trusted employee. The problem is we can’t keep our hands off each other when we’re alone. His insatiable appetite for my body sends me over the edge. He’s sweet and warm when we’re pretending but cold and distant when we’re not. He doesn’t realize yet that I’m falling for him for real. I must find out if he will succumb to true love and claim me as his forever.
fake billionaire, damaged boyfriend 14
Dimitri
I sink into the chair at the desk, engulfed with her even more than before "Yeah, and what did they say?"
"I don't really see how this is significant to taking down Alek."
"It's not, I guess. But it's important to me, Izzy."
"Why is that exactly?"
"Because you are important to me, okay?"
Although understandably taken aback, she simply turns her back to me in bed, hiking the covers up over her bare back where I can see the faintest hints of tiny scars. The light, almost luminescent sight of her scars is enough to make my stomach hurt, and while I want nothing more than to rip her out of bed, hold her caringly, anddemandshe tell me what tragedy in her life has made her so standoffish, I don't.
Instead, I take a moment to relax and call my chef, making it a point to put the call on speakerphone.
"Hey, man. Can you swing by soon? I'm thinking of having lunch with a guest and could use your help."
"Sure, boss. What are you in the mood for."