Billion Dollar Lie: A Fake Relationship Billionaire Romance (The Billion Dollar Pact Book 1) by Linnea May

Author:Linnea May [May, Linnea]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-04-03T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 22

Kat

“I think you should sign our contract now,” he says, sending me a smirk as he immerses himself into the bubbly water.

When he said he has his own spa, I expected nothing more than a sauna and maybe a small whirlpool, next to a few lounge chairs. But this is a full-blown spa like the ones you’d find at a hotel. It’s bigger than any apartment I ever lived in and equipped with everything: two saunas with varying temperatures, a jacuzzi, a seating area with lounge chairs, a fake fireplace, and even a small pool and a freaking steam room.

We’re soaking in the jacuzzi now, after he dragged me under the rain shower, where we continued to make out as we lathered each other with soap that smelled of citrus and mint.

I can still feel him inside of me, my core throbbing with the warmth of subtle afterpain. His massive size scared me at first, but mostly because I didn’t expect it. I feel the kiss of shame when I think about the state I was in just a few minutes ago, so horny I couldn’t think straight, my mind so dazed that I was unable to form coherent thoughts let alone giving voice to them. All I could think of was him, being touched by him, getting fucked by him until I find another release.

I came twice within less than an hour, yet I crave for more. I’ve never been like this, never felt like this before. I’m losing myself to his magnetic attraction, even though I swore to never let this happen. I can’t help it. He’s making it impossible for me to be as reasonable and cautious as I should be.

And now he says it’s time for me to sign the contract. Why is he saying that now? Why is he so adamant that I officially tie myself to him?

“Why?” I ask him. “Why do you say I should sign now?”

He shrugs. “To secure your money.”

I look at him and bring the glass of champagne to my lips. It’s Moët & Chandon Imperial Vintage, a bubbly drink that costs more than my rent.

“It’s in your own interest,” he claims. “Otherwise, I could send you home at any time, and you would be left with nothing.”

“Except for the down payment,” I remind him.

“Sure,” he acknowledges. “But that’s nothing. It won’t get you far. Probably not even enough to clear your debt.”

He gives me a quick side-look, silently asking about that damn debt without doing so. I know he’s curious about it, but he doesn’t have to know everything, no matter how much he wants to.

“You still haven’t told me what exactly I’ll have to do,” I say. “I don’t feel like I have done anything for you so far, other than letting you buy things for me and... well.”

We share a chuckle and I immerse myself into the hot, bubbling water, trying to hide beneath the mountains of soapy foam that surround me.

“You will know soon enough,” he lets me know.

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