Basic Obsession: A Billionaire BWWM Love Story by J A Fielding & Bwwm Romance Club

Author:J A Fielding & Bwwm Romance Club [Fielding, J A & Bwwm Romance Club]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Literature & Fiction, United States, African American, Women's Fiction, Romance, Multicultural, Two Hours or More (65-100 Pages), Contemporary, Multicultural & Interracial
Amazon: B00WHGC5L2
Published: 2015-04-21T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

When Adrian called her the next day, Angelina felt the need to ignore it…and she did. But she knew it was a bad idea an hour later when she heard a knock on her front door. She was still in her pajamas when she walked to the front door.

“Of course you came here,” she thought to herself when she looked through the peephole. She opened the door and looked at a smiling Adrian.

“What are you doing here?” she asked as she looked at him.

“Shouldn’t I be the one asking you that question?” he asked as he looked at her. She rolled her eyes and stepped aside for him to get in. “Don’t do that.”

She looked at him and raised an eyebrow. “Don’t do what?”

“Roll your eyes at me. I saw that just in case you thought I didn’t.” He walked into the apartment and made his way to her living room.

“What? I can’t do as I wish in my own house?” she asked almost angrily as she closed the door.

“On the contrary, you can do whatever you want. Just don’t roll your eyes at me,” he said in a low voice. She walked to the living room and looked at him. “It gets me a little…riled up.”

“So what, are you some strange sadistic man like one of those BDSM freaks?” she asked. He looked at her and rubbed his chin with his finger. “What? Did I say something funny Mr. Corday?” her voice was sarcastic.

“I am very much into the B and D. S and M is a little too much weird for me to handle,” Adrian said.

She looked at him and shook her head. She was not sure that was a part of him she wanted to know about. That was way too much information. She walked to the kitchen and got the coffee started.

“Would you like some coffee?” That was the first thing she said without sounding condescending. She grabbed two cups from the cabinet without waiting for his approval.

“That would be lovely. No sugar, a dash of milk.” She turned around and grabbed a packet of milk and a can of whipped cream. “What is that for?” he asked as he looked at the can of whipped cream.

“I like my coffee a certain way,” she said as she put some sugar in one cup. She looked up and shrugged. “Why are you here, Adrian?”

Adrian took a seat in one of the stools in front of her counter. “You wouldn’t pick my calls.”

“That’s because you once told me that you don’t take no for an answer and I for one did not want to get into this,” she said as she waved her hand at him and then at her. “Whatever this is, over the phone.”

“Why don’t you want to work at the Parisian? Have you even had a look at the home page?” he asked.

“I didn’t see the need to,” she shook her head. She turned around and got the coffee pot. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone.

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