Forced to Love_Blackmailing the Billionaire Series by Tasha Fawkes

Author:Tasha Fawkes [Fawkes, Tasha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Safira Press LLC
Published: 2018-04-03T16:00:00+00:00

The market turned out to be the perfect place to lose myself for a few hours, to zone out and wander while my mind whirred and ticked like a mechanical clock. Getting some distance from Chad gave me a better view of our situation, and I was beginning to wonder what I was doing.

Everything was happening so quickly. One second I was Chad's fake girlfriend who he wasn't even allowed to flirt with, and the next I was having the best orgasm of my life while being screwed halfway to Timbuktu. I just didn't know what to think. On the one hand, I figured I should enjoy the moment while I could. I should take it at face value, have fun with it, and take the memories with me when I went home as a little keepsake.

On the other hand, I felt like things had already gone too far and I needed to draw back. I was becoming attached. I was revealing things to Chad, opening up to him in an unprecedented show of wall destruction not seen since 1989 Berlin. I kept to myself. It was what I did best, what I'd always done best. I had previous boyfriends who didn't even know about my childhood, and the ones who did didn't get as much detail as Chad had. Chad wasn't my real boyfriend, and he didn't care about me. Not long term. I had to remember that. It might seem like he did, but once I was back in Vegas that was it—no more heart to hearts, no more adventures, no more Chad.

Why did that bother me so much all of a sudden? Chad wasn't long-term relationship material. He was all about fun and living in the moment, not about setting down roots and committing to someone.

I groaned in frustration, and the person minding the stall I was in gave me an odd look. I grimaced and backed away, moving on to a stall selling silver jewelry. I fingered a filigreed pendant, remembering for the first time that I was supposed to be looking for something for Kim. She would love the pendant. I paid for it, and the merchant passed it back to me in a small brown bag, which I tucked into my purse.

My thoughts did not get any simpler. In fact, I reached new heights of crazy when I started to feel like someone was watching me. At first, I thought I was two seconds away from seeing Chad or one of the guys, but I whirled in a circle and saw only strangers. I tried to ignore the feeling, attributing it to the intense emotional spectrum I was traversing, but it persisted.

I was officially losing it.

It wasn't until the cab ride back to the hotel that I made my decision. This trip was my vacation—from my life, from my worries, and from my tumultuous emotions too. I was living in a fantasy here, and that was exactly what I needed. If that fantasy happened

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