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)2
He's older, his face carved in maturity with wrinkles like an English mastiff dog. "Hey, my new coder is here. Izzy, right? I'll be with you in a minute. I'm just sending this stranger on his way."
The other man hardly laughs, offering him a sneering sort of nod instead. "Very funny, Alek. Let's meet at the same time on Wednesday, okay? And try not to forget about your little notes sheet this time. If you want to make a new standard in the industry, you know it has to pass over my desk first."
"Don't worry, old friend. You'll get my notes. In fact, I'm about to give the task to my new hire here, so hurry out of my building before you scare her off."
I watch the man leave, his eyes flicking up and down my body as I come to a stand in order to greet my boss. Given the position of my office doorway, there's an obvious path that leads the man with blue irises to watch me as the elevator doors shut, something about him yanking my attention haphazardly and stealing it away.