The Bad Boy Billionaire's Wicked Arrangement by Maya Rodale

Author:Maya Rodale
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Contemporary Romanse, Fiction
ISBN: 9780062230812
Publisher: HarperCollins
Published: 2013-12-30T22:00:00+00:00

Later

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Duke started loosening the tie in the elevator. It was going to happen. Me, him, that tie. There was no pretending otherwise. Part of me was ready to rip off my dress and his T-shirt—to hell with the security cameras. The part of me that was all feeling and no thoughts. But I took a deep breath, willing my pulse to slow and my nerves to settle.

It was just sex. I’d done it before. A lot. But not in a while, and not ever with anyone other than Sam. And never with a tie or any other toy. And definitely not with a guy like Duke, who by all accounts, had a thing for models and the prettiest girls.

So pardon me if I was nervous like it was my first time.

The elevator doors opened. We walked through them, and strolled silently down the hall. Duke put his hand on my ass.

“Really?” I asked, meaning to sound sarcastic but actually sounding breathless.

“Really.”

Duke unlocked the door, I stepped in behind him and it softly clicked shut behind us.

“Hey,” he said softly.

“Hey,” I whispered. My heart was pounding. God, I was nervous.

“Now where were we?” He asked with a wicked gleam in his eye.

He gently tied the silk around my eyes. It wasn’t what I’d expected—I thought he’d bind my wrists and do all sorts of wicked things to me while I was helpless to resist. Then again, the night was still young.

He unzipped my dress, and it fell with a whoosh to the floor. Taking my hand he led me away from the door. With my eyes closed I was at his mercy. For all I knew he could be recording this or taking pictures or—

I felt his jeans pockets for his phone. It was there.

“Much as I would kill for pictures of you like this, I won’t take any,” he murmured.

“I would kill you.”

“You know, Jane, you could ruin me with this secret of ours. Remember that.”

I could, couldn’t I? He might have been the billionaire, and I was getting a favor out of this. But in the meantime, vulnerable as I was in this moment, I was not powerless in this relationship. If that’s what it was. Stop overthinking things, Jane.

“Take this ridiculous T-shirt off,” I said.

He laughed and I reached out and felt that his shirt was gone. His skin was warm to my touch. Palms flat, I explored his chest, broad, flat and strong. He sucked in his breath as my fingers gently caressed his nipples.

He kissed my smile. Hot, possessive, rough. As if this was something that he’d been wanting for days. If I was being honest with myself, I’d been craving this since the moment I first set eyes upon him at the Hush party. So I melted into the kiss I had craved. I tried to memorize the taste, the sounds, the feelings as if I knew deep down this wouldn’t last. But then his hands pushed down the strap of my bra and he expertly unhooked the clasp.

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