Under His Control (An Alpha Billionaire Romance) by Alexa Davis

Author:Alexa Davis [Davis, Alexa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2015-05-31T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Three: Natalie

I arrived at his building at a quarter after midnight, hoping it didn’t seem too desperate that I was willing to meet up with a stranger at this hour of the night. Then again, maybe that was the perfect image to give off. One night stands and booty calls were Dante’s trademark, and if I didn’t want him to suspect my real motives, I needed to fit that criteria perfectly.

His address was a very fine building in upper Manhattan. Alyssa dropped me off out front with a knowing grin and said teasingly, “Good luck and have fun.”

“Shut up!” I mockingly gave her the finger and got out of the car. The security guards in the lobby called up to Dante’s condo. He must have authorized me as a guest, for they opened the elevator for me and directed me to take it to the top floor.

“Which apartment number?” I asked them, and the guards chuckled.

“The entire top floor belongs to Mr. Devereaux, miss,” One of them informed me, and I felt myself blush. When the elevator came to a stop and the doors opened, I found Dante waiting for me, looking even more handsome in the light of his doorway than he had in the dimly lit bar.

He’d stripped off his suit jacket and tie and had opened the first two buttons of his designer shirt, revealing just a hint of chest hair. He still had on his slacks, but had removed his shoes and looked comfortable and casual in just his black socks.

“Please take off your shoes. I just had new carpets put in and I’d like to keep them as nice as possible,” Dante said. I pulled off my borrowed Jimmy Choo’s and set them next to his in the front hallway. No sooner were they off, then he pulled me into his arms and kissed me, deep and hard, like he’d been counting the seconds until he could do that ever since we’d left each other. The power of his kiss took my breath away and I felt myself melting into his embrace. He pushed me back against the wall, bracing me up with it as his strong hands slid over my body. I could feel the heat of his flesh even through the thin fabric of my dress and longed for him to strip it off of me.

Suddenly, I came to my senses and remembered why I was here. It wasn’t to have hot sex with this stranger, although God knows it had been long enough since I’d gotten laid; no, it was to get the proof I needed to write my news story and become a respected reporter.

Holding up my hands, I pushed him gently away. Gasping for air, I said breathlessly, “Slow down. Let me see your place first.”

Dante stepped back respectfully and nodded. “Yellow light; got it.”

“What?” I asked, surprised by the strange reference.

“Yellow light. It means slow down. Red light means stop. When I’m with a woman, those are the code words I teach her to use to ensure she’s always comfortable and enjoying herself.

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