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SEVENTEEN – PASSION AND FLAMES
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Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. EIGHTEEN – AT ANY COST
MIRAI collapse against the counter, trying and failing horribly to catch my breath. My body buzzes with a thousand different sensations, pleasure being foremost of them. I hear movements around the spacious bathroom but I'm too weak to check it out at the moment. I feel stiff all over. At this point, I would be grateful for the ability to move my limbs. I can't even take off my blind fold.Strong arms lift me and panic sears my veins."No. No more, please." I beg. "I can't take anymore."Mason molds my naked, shivering form against his with one hand, and unties the knot of my blindfold with the other. My tired gaze meets his dark, thoughtful ones. His eyes do not spark with heat, or anger, or desire. Instead, the gray orbs almost appear…worried. Shocker."Are you hurt?" He mutters gruffly."Yes." I deadpan. "I hurt all over."A deep "v" appears between his brows. Who is this man?"Are you sore?" My cheeks heat at the question and I lower my eyes."Answer the question, Mira.""Yes
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. NINETEEN – ON A TIGER'S TAIL
MIRAMason is touching me.I writhe and moan, spreading my legs wider as his hard body moves between my thighs, thrusting harshly into my wet, slippery sex.His lips and tongue zero in on my nipple and a loud cry escapes my lips. He thrusts harder and faster against me and I squeal, even as I raise my hips to meet with his punishing rhythm.His eyes meet mine, and he utters those words,"Come, Mira. Fucking come for me." And I explode, clenching his thick cock tighter and tighter within me as my orgasm goes on and on.He thrusts one more time and a groan escapes me.That groan wakes me up.My eyes fly open. I lie on the strange, soft bed for a moment, completely disoriented. My body buzzes with the aftershocks of my orgasm, confirming the fact that I had just experienced my first ever wet dream and Mason Lachlan was the star of the show.I still feel a slight ache between my thighs at his rigorous orgasmic sessions just a few hours ago. Speaking of hours, what time is it? How long wa
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. TWENTY – PUNISHMENT FOR DEFIANCE
MIRAI stumble into the room blindly, panic twisting my veins. After pacing for five minutes and Mason still hasn't arrived, I begin to panic. I wish I could face him with some clothes on. Trying to explain things to him with just a filmsy towel around my chest could be a little…distracting.I wander around the room, trying to clear my mind by inspecting the room's stoic, though marvelous decor. Everything is done in black and white. Just like his soul. I wonder if it's symbolic.I am feeling up an indoor, science controlled, green room when I hear the low hiss that signifies that the door is being activated. I freeze.I recognise the low, determined click of Mason's shoes as he comes closer and closer. He finally comes into view and I suck in a breath, not because he still looks murderous, but because he's just so plain good-looking, I feel my panties melt.He looks every bit the calm, controlled billionaire with a clean cut, graphite coloured suit that was tailored to match his ever
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. TWENTY ONE – DEJECTION
MIRAIt's a few minutes to seven o'clock at night when we finally arrive at the fenced, private estate that holds the office complex of Mason Group of Companies. This is because a certain bossy man had sat me down on one of the high stools in La Magnifique's ultra modern kitchen and forcefed me an entire plate of lasagna.My stomach is so full, I can feel my skirt bursting at the seams. I had the shock of my life earlier when I walked into his ballroom of a closet and found an entire section dedicated to the most luxurious female accessories any woman could ever dream of. I'm talking about bags, shoes and jewelries from expensive brands all over the world.Feeling naughty and still angry at Mason for my sore ass, I picked the shortest skirt I could find and a blazer crop top, with six inch fuck me heels to match. His heated stare has been on me ever since we left La Magnifique earlier, burning through my skin in delicious waves. My plan was to distract him, make him regret the horri
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. CHAPTER 22 – HURT
MIRAAfter Mason all but unceremoniously announces that I do not have an iota of importance in his life, I decide to look around on my own. I wander for a while, taking in the marvelous decor of the office complex and praying I do not run into anyone I know.I push open a door leading to an empty conference room and quickly step in to regroup and just breathe.The tall office building offers a splendid view of New York City at night. Nightlights wink and blink in the distance. It is like a gathering of fairy dusts. It completely takes my breath away.Thud! I spin quickly, my eyes wide.Suddenly, cool air wafts over me, raising goosebumps from my skin. My pulse hammers against my throat and my palm becomes clammy with sweat. Someone's here.I clench my fingers into fists, my eyes quickly darting over the length of the conference room."Who's there?!"Like I expected, no one replies, but the damage is done. I know surely in my heart that someone was here. And the person deliberately tri
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. TWENTY THREE – UNWORTHY
MIRAAfter we get home, Mason force feeds me once again, then he disappears, saying he has work to do.I go though my bathroom routine with throbbing lips and an equally throbbing core. I want his hands on me so badly, I'm practically going out of my mind. This is not healthy.I climb into bed and just lie there, the silence slowly pressing in. I miss Anna and Vanessa's constant bickering. I miss them so much. Tears sting my eyes and I blink it away.Vanessa asked me to be strong. I have to be strong. I shut my eyes, trying to will away the overwhelming feeling of loneliness and despair. Trying not to think about the gray eyed, annoying-as-hell billionaire probably typing away at his office.I pull the covers to my chin to lessen the effects of the AC going at full speed. All alone with only the silence as my companion, my mind begins to wander.Mason's words today at his office and every other hurtful things he's said to me all come back with a vengeance. The man is so determined to
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. TWENTY FOUR – CONFUSING DISCOVERIES
MIRA"Mason," Halloway whines in that annoying, high pitched voice, dabbing frantically at her hair. "I can't find the blow-dryer any where."My mind reels with shock, an odd sense of betrayal settling deep in my guts. I move back a step, away from him. Last night after he tucked me in, after he fucking kissed me, Mason went off to attend a ball with his perfect Disney princess.Hurt threatens to choke me and my tears fall harder. I turn away, dabbing frantically at my eyes.Damage control. Those words resound in my mind, filling me with a sense of disgust.I am the damage he had to control. Being seen outside with me probably wrecked havoc on his reputation, so he had to reassure the public with an appearance of him and their preferred bride on his arm.How typical.My eyes meet Damon's and he shakes his head in a silent apology. He knew. The fucking bastard knew Mason and Halloway were here. That is why he was acting all strange earlier.I turn again, pointedly ignoring Mason's eyes
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. TWENTY FIVE – HIS WOMAN
MASONI never counted on being so utterly infatuated with someone that my day becomes one huge mess if I do not touch her before starting off. If someone told me that a woman would one day have my entire mind in knots and twists, I would've laughed in their face. But right now, my accounts manager babbles on about figures and trade counts, while my mind wanders far, far away, conjuring images of a particular dark haired, green eyed, beautiful female. Mira.Last night changed alot of things. I realised I didn't like her upset with me. I never want her upset with me. The hurt in her eyes after I threw her words in her face last night, and when she saw Halloway this morning sent a shard of something sharp through my heart.When she ran from me…Anger shoots through my veins at the thought. I never want her away from me. It is a bloody miracle that I'm able to stop myself from bundling her to work every single day. Last night, I realised the extent of my infatuation. I want Mira. I wa
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