Billionaire Grump by Willow Fox & Allison West

Author:Willow Fox & Allison West
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Slow Burn Publishing

NINE

Levi

Damn, kissing Clare is like paradise. I knew it’d be good, but I didn’t realize how amazing until we started, and I don’t want to let go.

Her warm body is on my lap, my fingers trailing across her hip, teasing her skin, touching her.

I crave more, but my daughter is just a few feet away, and I can’t have her catching the two of us making out.

She’ll ask questions, and I’m not ready to give them to a five-year-old.

Has she even had the ‘where do babies come from’ speech? That is not something I want to deal with now or possibly ever.

Clare’s hips rock against mine, our kisses fervent and unending. My fingers tangle in her hair, bruising her lips.

I want to mark her.

Claim her.

Let the entire world know she belongs to me.

Amelia begins to stir, and the second I hear the commotion of her headphones drop to the floor and the seatbelt unbuckle, Clare jumps off me. Her hair is messy, her face flushed, and lips swollen.

My cock twitches angrily from being denied any further pleasure.

I clear my throat and stand, brushing past Clare while I help Amelia find another movie to watch on her tablet.

“What were you doing?” Amelia asks, glancing at Clare. “Your hair looks funny.”

Clare’s eyes widen, and she bolts into the bathroom, slamming and locking the door.

Leave it to the kid to ruin the moment. I thought Clare looked sexy as hell. My cock certainly agreed.

I guide Amelia back to her seat and grab her a snack and a juice box before putting another princess movie on.

Clare spends far too much time hiding in the bathroom, fixing her hair, and avoiding me for her eReader the rest of the flight.

She’s embarrassed and probably worried that Amelia saw something. She didn’t. But I let it slide.

We land in Paris, and it takes a bit of time to deal with customs before we are chauffeured to the hotel.

The hotel is older and needs a few upgrades. It’s one of the reasons the owner is considering selling us the establishment. It’s not far from the Eiffel Tower, and I’ve been assured that the view from the penthouse will be spectacular.

While I want to tour the standard rooms, I’m being put up in the penthouse suite. I’d expect nothing less, and if the owner hadn’t offered to do so freely, I’d have paid handsomely for the experience.

The penthouse consists of two bedrooms, a spacious living room, and a kitchen. Amelia scurries inside excitedly, running in to find her bedroom.

I explore the suite, pleased with the accommodations and the cleanliness, and while most of the hotel itself is old and needs repair, this suite is top notch. It’s already been upgraded. Was that done for my benefit?

The paint is fresh. The linens look pristine and brand new. Even the bath towels are upgraded from standard white to a thick gray. The tags are still on.

Clare is quiet, taking the sight in while I peruse the bedrooms, bringing my luggage with me and dropping it in the room with a single king bed.

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