The Billionaire's Club Trilogy: Deluxe Box Set by C.L. Donley

Author:C.L. Donley [Donley, C.L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Independent
Published: 2018-11-08T06:00:00+00:00

Dale

I am panicked. I want to fuckin’ throttle Bel. It’s the second time in almost as many days that his big mouth is going to cause me problems with Mya.

Is she pissed? She’s probably pissed.

Why did she leave? After our night together, why wouldn’t she just confront me about the message so I could backpedal like my life depended on it?

I put on jeans, open the door and stand out in the corridor. My sisters would’ve left by now, and probably constitute the bulk of my unopened texts, telling me how rude I am for not seeing them off. There are probably a few stragglers like me and Mya.

Her room is at the end of the corridor on the other side of the balcony. The largest room where she, Kim, Amara, Rosetta and the baby all stayed.

The balcony is a long u-shape. Were it an o-shape, I would’ve felt less like an idiot, creeping around the entire length of the interior to her room in just my pants and my robe.

I get close enough to the door to find that it’s only cracked, and I can hear Kim’s voice warbling through the speaker. I can hear her clearly, and I suddenly wish I couldn’t, because she’s talking about Bel and his… anatomy. And has Mya’s rapt attention. Occasionally Mya lets out an infectious squeal that unconsciously has me grinning.

“My phone is about to die girl, I hate that I didn’t buy that adapter,” Mya laments.

“Well, come see us, he’s not flying me back to Nashville until tomorrow.”

“Oh my God, Amara wants us to come to Mallorca!” Mya whines.

“For what! Bitch is on a honeymoon!”

“So are you, it sounds like,” Mya says.

“What about you, girl, dish!”

“I can’t…my phone’s going dead it would take like, two hours.”

I grin.

“It was good,” Kim confirms more than asks.

“Girl I… can’t even process, what the fuck, just happened to me.”

“I gotta be honest, I didn’t think he had it in him.”

“Well, apparently he’s world renown, let Amara tell it.”

What the fuck??

“Oh my God girl, what if we all marry billionaires and live happily ever the fuck after?”

“Girl, I am not marrying Dale.”

My heartbeat accelerates.

“Bish whaaa??” Kim says in an exaggerated tone.

“I’m pretty sure Dale’s planning on having white kids with a white wife. We already had that conversation.”

I partially rack my brain while also trying to eavesdrop.

“Secondly, he’s an asshole, I’ll explain all that shit later.”

Ouch. Kim must not know about the rooftop terrace fiasco. Yet.

“Thirdly, it’s not like that with him, last night was just sex. What I look like marrying the first dick I ever got anyway, like what year is this?”

More stabby knife feelings.

“Are you sure, I mean… the way he was looking at you… I’m pretty sure he was feelin’ you. Like, hard.”

“When?”

“After the rehearsal dinner.”

“What, when you were grindin’ on me on the dance floor, damn I wonder why.”

“No, before that, when we sent him to look for you and he caught you dancing.”

I can feel the blush.

“What?” Mya asks, confused and intrigued.

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