Sold to the Boss: a Bad Boy Billionaire Romance: a Submissives' Secrets Novel, #6 by Michelle Love

Author:Michelle Love
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Michelle Love

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ISABEL

Riding in Bart Mason’s Maserati, I can’t stop shaking.

How could Grant do this to me?

I’m just lucky Bart showed up when he did and I was able to get away from Grant before he was able to sweet talk me. That man messes with my head every single time, using his words and his touch to make me insane for him all over again.

“So, you and he have a relationship?”

I turn my head to look at Bart, not sure what to say to him about that. It’s a secret. But he has to be wondering why I asked him to get me the fuck out of that place. And he has to be wondering why the hell Grant was chasing after me.

“Not really.” That’s all I can think of to say. And maybe we don’t really have one. Maybe Grant wants me to stay on the side so he can still do whatever it is he’s been doing.

All I know is I can’t trust the man.

“Good. I don’t suppose you’ve been told about what I’ve done. I mean, you’ve yet to say a word about it.” His hand leaves the steering wheel as he runs it over my arm, leaving it to rest on my shoulder.

I look at his hand on me and notice the coldness of it. It sends a chill all the way to my bones. “Oh, it’s just because I’m not available. I don’t know why Betty would let you make up a contract and put money into an escrow account for me, but I’ll fix that tomorrow when I go back into work. I’m no man’s sub.”

Except one and I may not be that to him anymore either.

No, scratch that. I won’t be that to him anymore.

It took seeing it with my own eyes to be done, but now that I’ve seen it, I am totally done with Grant Jamison.

“Well, perhaps you would like to join me this evening. Not in any way other than a couple of people getting to know one another. My cook makes a mean steak. What do you say, Bella?.” His hand runs over my shoulder and then up to my cheek.

His hands are so damn cold, it’s impossible to believe his teeth aren’t chattering. But he’s called me a name that’s not mine. “My name is Isabel, not Bella. Please don’t call me that.” It’s just too close to Bell, and that’s what Grant and only Grant calls me, and I don’t want to think about him right now.

“So no Bella.” His cold finger strokes my neck. “How about baby, sugar, sweetheart?”

“How about Isabel?” I gently move his hand off me. “And I’m not into being touched by strangers. I’m not like the women who go to the club. I stay holed up in my office. I’m not a typical sub. And I’m not into having sex with many different men either.”

“Is that so?” He smiles as he puts his hand on the wheel again. “So, a steak at my place?”

If I go home, Grant will come find me.

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