Loaded: A Billionaire Romance Collection by Matilda Martel

Author:Matilda Martel [Martel, Matilda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Matilda Martel
Published: 2018-12-31T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

My Big Plan

There’s a reason why you should never take it upon yourself to psychoanalyze people, especially when you’re a 20-year-old girl with only one psychology course under your belt and hardly any life experience. For 18-months, I’d rejected Bishop for no better reason than I heard from a girl at a party that he was a prick who only wanted what he couldn’t have. Why I took the word of a stranger as gospel, I’ll never know, but I was too stubborn to change my opinion even after people told me different. I learned months later that woman was someone who had chased him relentlessly but did so because he was Bishop Kent, the billionaire, and he’d seen right through her. Because he was so accustomed to being used, he’d become suspicious of girls who chased him which made it seem like he rejected anyone who was interested in him and only wanted women who turned him down, like me. That made no difference to me, my mind had already been made up. I was certain I’d figured him out and by my second day, I made a choice that would dramatically affect the course of my life.

As it happens, Bishop was running his own game. Since I’d turned him down so brutally for 18 months while he kissed my ass, he thought if he was cold and rude I’d somehow be turned on by his dismissiveness. But I wasn’t. All he did was solidify my bad opinion and make me believe he was incapable of having any real feelings.

After my introduction to to vaginal, oral and anal sex, which by the way, went much better than I anticipated, he started demanding sex from me all the time. We had sex for hours every night, then again in the morning, then in the shower, then if he got a sudden urge after lunch he’d carry me into his office and bend me over his desk. There was no time that was off limits, even my piano practice. He would sit down in the study to listen to me play but halfway through my designated time, he’d interrupt me by pulling out the piano bench, pulling my leggings down and carrying me over to the couch. As much as I was enjoying all the orgasms, I was certain he was a sadist who was getting some kind of pleasure from humiliating me into submission. It never occurred to me that he just really loved having sex with me and wanted it as much as possible.

It must have been my third day when I decided I would stop acting like it was a chore and give in wholeheartedly. Maybe if I acted like I loved it, like I wanted it as much as he did, it would turn him off and he would lose interest— since he didn’t like girls who chased him. It seemed like such a brilliant plan, how could it go wrong? Yeah, right.

On the morning of

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