Theirs to Play (New Adult Erotic Romance) (Billionaire Games) by Kenya Wright

Author:Kenya Wright [Wright, Kenya]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Two billionaire brothers enjoy twisted games where women are the sport.
Publisher: K. Wright Press
Published: 2013-11-18T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

~Frederick

I made it down to the yacht’s lower deck and entered my bedroom.

Max was big on decorating his spaces. He loved to hang up his favorite paintings or whatever grabbed his eye. He loved to collect things wherever we traveled to, and display them wherever he laid down for the night. I was different. I enjoyed a simple elegance, clean walls with nothing on them. Sparse furniture that included the finest pieces, but not too much to overload the eye.

A black king sized bed sat in the center. Vanilla colored the walls and the carpet. There was a black dresser and small end table on the side. Next to the window where I loved to sit and stare out at the sea, rested my favorite hot red leather chair. It was the most expensive item in the room. The complete focus. The thing was huge and comfortable with white threaded lines that formed into a sort of design at the top.

With mounting dread, I stumbled over to my favorite chair. As tired as I was, I would probably just fall asleep in it. My phone rang. I knew without looking that it was Max.

I ignored it.

Not now, brother. I just want to think about her.

I wished I could’ve said that all those hours with Dawn went as planned, but they didn’t. In my chair, I sniffed my hands like a mad man, inhaling that rosy perfume and thinking about the whimpers that escaped from those full lips when I touched her.

Damn it. Why couldn’t she just come back with me today? This is insane.

She was unlike any other women I’d ever met. And that was saying a hell of a lot. I’d met many in my travels all over the globe. I’d seduced them all and by now moved on to the next.

But not you, Dawn. Not yet. What the hell did I have to do to get her to see that I’d changed? What? She still doesn’t trust me.

I smelled my fingers again, promising myself that it would be the last time. It had to be. One didn’t sit around sniffing a female’s scent and still be sane. After a while that guy would have to admit that the woman’s fragrance he was hot over, had to be the one that would eventually cage him.

I don’t get caged. I do the trapping.

A knock came at the door. I kicked off my shoes. “Come in, Max.”

He opened and walked through it, wearing a towel around his neck along with gym shorts and a shirt. “How was it?”

“Fine.”

“That’s it?” Max wiped the sweat away off of his forehead. “Any sex?”

“No, man.” I leaned my head back and closed my eyes.

“Did she believe you?”

Guilt sank inside of me. Right here was the moment when I could turn it all around. Change everything. The thought that I should stop Max and my game scared me more than I could ever admit. If this woman got me to the point where I no longer wanted to play, then what else could she do to me? She would own, hurt, or break me herself.

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