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 20
"No, we're not a real relationship, Kitten. Not yet."
"Not yet?"
"Not until we're out of this firestorm with Alek, and not until I can take you on a real date. One where we aren't robbed."
I settle with that assurance, hoping he's not like everyone who has ever promised me something, only for it to fall through. Truth is, I can't handle another lost promise.
And I can't imagine him losing any more control than he already has.
We're just two broken people, on the shattered remains of our past, while hoping the cracks in the foundation don't end up swallowing us both whole like we're used to.
I waltz into work like nothing has happened, but that doesn't last very long.
Soon, I'm shoved into Alek's office by a huge man with dauntingly dark eyes, the same eyes that glared through me the night before. I hiss a breath, ready to bite, kick and scream my way out of Alek's office, but instead, I'm pushed into a chair facing the desk.