Beau"Lies." Even as I said the word, my body betrayed me. Nipples pebbled to the point of pain against the thin fabric of my bra. Bra that matched the material of my shirt. See-through and thin.Hazel eyes lowered, and he licked his lips. "Did you read the contract? Have an answer?""Yes." The hand on my throat gave a gentle squeeze then followed the path down the center of my chest. He didn't touch my breast that ached. Ignored them, continued down, only to stop at the edge of my skirt.Right below my belly button that had a small diamond ring there."Sexy," he mused, toying with the tiny diamond cluttered piece. I didn't answer, couldn't, just watched him through the mirror. "Any more piercings I should know about before you agree to my terms?""You don't know my answer to make such a statement." My hands came up to push his away, but failed. Instead, I ended up gripping his wrist and holding him there."We both know you're going to agree. That no one can offer you what I can." Th
Beau"Quit looking at me like that, Beau."I arched a brow. "And how should I be looking at the man who kidnapped me from a bar just because I didn't bow down to kiss his feet?""Has anyone ever told you that you have a slick mouth?" He looked over at me for a moment, smiling. Man was enjoying this way too much. "That someday it just might get you in trouble?""Never," I deadpanned, and he chuckled, the action making him seem less formal."Find that hard to believe, nymph. You - ""Why do you continue to call me that? My name's Beau. Use it, please." To deal with him, I had to continue to have my wits about me.There was no denying the fact that around him, I lost common sense.No advertising the blast of ardor he evoked in me.It'd be so easy to say yes. To take his offer and let him lead me down a path that would only end in pain. My pain.For a second, he was caught off guard by my question. Stiffened in his seat, fingers tightening on the steering wheel."To be honest..." Hazel e
HendrixFinally, she was playing by my rules.Let her guard down long enough for me to trap her.Wear her down.Take that luscious pussy between her thighs and make her cry out my name.Reaching a hand toward the elevator's panel, I punched in my access code and the elevator pinged. Jostled us a tiny bit as we began to ascend.I'd had this elevator rigged to my liking. It was private and of use to only the penthouse tenant: me.Everyone else who lived or rented office space in this building used the one at the other end of this hallway.Moreover, it didn't hurt that I owned this structure. One of the many still under my name.My motto was:Think it. Build it. Sell it.And I did, for the most part, but living here part-time had me holding on. And now, with better purpose.Beau.She would be moving in with me even if I had to transfer her belongings myself. Nymph had no idea the plans I had for her. How she would help me with social appearances - play the role of arm candy, and tend to
Hendrix"Son of a bitch." Immediately, her walls clamped down and my eyes opened. Torn between the look of rapture on her face and the obscene way she was stretched around my girth.Beau had trapped me inside, and I had to take a moment and breathe. To try and make this last longer than four pumps. I'll be damned if I come before she does."Oh God," she writhed, eyes closed while her walls massaged my length. Her juices coated the top of her thighs and my skin. "Please, Hendrix...need you to move. To fuck me.""Beg again. One more time in that whiny voice, nymph."Green eyes snapped open and narrowed. Dared me to ask again. "Maybe I should make you beg."Pulling all the way out, I maneuvered her legs over my arms and spread her wider. At my mercy. Held her like that with just the tip inside, pushing the fat head through her lips and over her clit."Tell me, Beau. Scream it at the top of your lungs." Again, I rubbed against the trembling bundle of nerves. Spread the pre-come from my s
HendrixGetting possessive much? No. Never. More like guarding an investment.Her reason for doing this was school, and I'd pay for that without an argument. Books, housing, and tuition until she was done and graduated. Everything would be set up to look as if it were a donation/scholarship from my company to aid a deserving individual.Grabbing the items needed, I walked back to the kitchen and served myself a cup of coffee and waited, sipping from my mug while the sun rose higher in the sky and the sound of feet padding in my direction carried through the apartment.At nine a.m. sharp, Beau Carter stood in my kitchen looking like innocent sin. Barefoot, fresh-faced, and wearing an undershirt I'd taken off in my bathroom before heading out with Jax last night."Good morning," she mumbled, toe digging into the floor. "Can I have some coffee before I go?""Have a seat."At my formal tone, she frowned. "Better yet, I should just go. I have a friend that lives nearby...I'll just meet he
Beau"Thank you, GOD! Clock in, woman, my feet hurt," Ruby yelled from across the bar the moment I walked in for my shift at Carmencita's. Most patrons here were regulars and laughed at her antics, while a few others looked toward me with mild annoyance.With her, not me.I'd forgotten she'd be on tonight, and we hadn't talked since Friday's meet my boyfriend disaster. Same night I let Hendrix take me home with him.Forgotten anything around me existed for the last three days while I tried to come up with a viable story to sell to my loved ones.One week was all I asked for.Not even Zoe, who'd been a godsend through all of this, had received more than a text from me. But then again, she understood. Gave me the space I needed to get it together.For the time being, I had tunnel vision. Could only focus on one thing:By Saturday night I would be living with Hendrix Parker, a man I didn't know, as he had requested - demanded, through trickery and manipulation.I should be scared. Nervo
BeauThe next few hours flew by in a constant sea of buckets of domestic beer and greasy bar food. There was a game on all the big screens - NBA finals, and the bar was steady. We didn't catch a break until seven p.m. after the home team won.And by we, I mean Ruby invited herself to have a talk with me.Was it weird that in the small break we've had from each other I had not missed her?"...God, Beau. He's just so incredible. Treats me like a princess," she gushed while I stuffed my mouth with fries. Not that I wasn't happy for her or didn't like Max, but the guy had the personality of a potato. "This weekend we are heading up to Universal Studios' new water park to celebrate one of his teammate's birthday. Full three days of parks: Island's, Universal, and Volcano Bay.""That's nice, Rubes. Have fun."She clapped her hands and did an excited wiggle in her seat. "Works out perfect for both of us." At my confused expression, she rolled her eyes. "Silly, you'll be covering for me sinc
Beau"That's amazing, pumpkin. When do you start?"When do I start? How to answer that?The truth was out of the question, and so I'd let the lie started by Hendrix himself flow. Made me look good and not like the cheap plaything that was being held onto by strings. Pulled in the direction of her master's liking.An egotistical jerk who cared for himself.One of these days I'm going to trip Zoe on purpose."This Monday actually. Bright and - ""Titi!" Aubrey yelled out mid-giggle a few feet from where we were sitting on a blanket. It was moments like these that I thanked God for Aubrey's fascination with the ocean. Without knowing, she bought me a few more minutes to mentally put the finishing touches on my lie.Little omission.She was in an adorable mermaid-inspired bathing suit and running from her mom and the new family friend, Ivan. The man had become ever-present since meeting him. Always around, eating dinner with Gloria and Aubrey every night - playing house.For a school's d