The Billionaire's Curvy Submissive (BBW Billionaire Erotica Novel) by Denise Avery

Author:Denise Avery
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: plus size romance, bbw romance, bbw erotica, plus size erotica, bbw erotic romance, bbw bdsm, billionaire bdsm, bbw billionaire, full length erotica
Publisher: Bree Bellucci

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Chapter 7

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A sharp knock on the door of Claire and Parker’s post-nuptial suite woke the bride from half party exhaustion, half sexual coma slumber. She rolled over onto her side squinting at the red digits of the bedside clock. It was hardly eight o’clock; they had not called it a night much longer than three hours ago. Grumpy, and only wanting to stay curled up against her husband she slowly extracted herself from the sprawling king bed; desperate not to disturb Parker (who was a surprisingly light sleeper).

Fumbling in the semi-darkness she put on her bridal night silky kimono, and made her way to the door cursing ‘whoever’ had the audacity to show up this early. She tried to collect her unwarranted annoyance thinking it was probably housekeeping or the like.

“Yes? Yes who is it?”

“Room service.”A voice replied from the other side.

Claire looked back toward Parker thinking what a thoughtful man, he must have arranged this last night. Parker knew his new bride was always famished after a marathon night of love-making; given last night’s activities she could eat a horse. She turned the doorknob eager to see what feast her husband had taken pains to order.

Once the door eased open a knobby figure knocked against her, dragging what seemed to be a squirming sack of potatoes. She felt a sharp elbow dig into her upper arm and yelped in pain. Confused, she stared into the dimness of the suite; the color drained from her face. Standing right smack in the middle of the honeymoon suite was Cheryl, Parker’s ex-wife and her-former employer. The woman, who’d always been startlingly thin, seemed to have eroded even further since the divorce. She was ridiculously dolled up for so early in the morning, and Claire realized the sack of potatoes was Parker’s young son Christopher.

Claire looked back and forth between the shriveled woman and eight-year-old boy completely lost for words. She tugged the sides of her kimono more securely as Cheryl’s brow darkened stormily. The older woman took her time, raking her eyes over the room taking in every item of luxury and beauty. Aghast, a sneer split her face in two when she let out a condescending ‘tsk, tsk’ in Claire’s direction.

“How odd, this is much bigger than the room Parker and I stayed on our wedding night. Of course, we weren’t rich then; you see I fell for Parker the man not his wallet.” She said loudly without regard of her sleeping ex.

“What are you doing here?” Claire hissed, offended by the womans audacity.

Cheryl grabbed the boy by the wrist and gave him a little shake.“It’s Parker’s weekend for Christopher so I thought I’d be a dear and drop him off.” Cheryl said smugly.

“Drop him off, at our hotel room the night after our wedding?” Claire said completely dumbfounded.

“Well, I picked him up from the party last night, to which incidentally, I was not invited. So I thought it would be less hassle for everyone if I simply shuttled him over here.

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