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Fake Dating The Billionaire Actor Chapter 23
JennieI have no idea what to do. Part of me is convinced this is a dream and that Dante isn’t actually here among my friends. Like what the hell is a celebrity doing at a normal bar at this hour without a bodyguard? Is Dante insane? He HAS been moving around as if he isn’t the soon-to-be-the-most-wanted-man in the world, but really?I stare at Dante harder, and I don’t have to be ashamed of it either since everyone else is doing the same thing. Maria’s boyfriend is squinting and then pulls out his phone. Talia slaps his hand down under the table as if to tell him not to take pictures.I’m the only one who hasn’t moved. My beer is cold in my hand, and Dante smiles at me. His knees are pressed against mine under the table, and I don’t pull away. I don’t want to.“I didn’t mean to crash,” he says, voice low enough that only the four of us can hear. “I just…saw where you were at using Snapchat.”My eyes narrow. “You’re stalking me?”His face turns red. “More like I wanted to make sure yo
Fake Dating The Billionaire Actor Chapter 22
JennieThree days, zero text responses to Dante. I keep hoping he will give up on me, but he doesn’t. The texts get dumber as time goes on.Dante: Are you ignoring me?Dante: If you don’t answer I’m coming to your apartment.Dante: Still ignoring me.Dante: (picture of a penguin drawn in sharpie on a napkin at a fancy restaurant) look at this penguin. It’s you.Dante: (picture of a rock) If I bring you this will you mate for life with me, or how does it work? Need details.Dante: Miss you.The last one makes my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth for about an hour. I’m not reading them on purpose, but the guilt builds like a steam kettle, whistling in my ears every time my phone vibrates.I’m not actually trying to be mean. I just don’t know how to respond. I can’t give him what he wants. That whole “What are we” conversation left me more twisted up than a pretzel because, honest to God, I want Dante Evans. I just don’t want to set myself up for another heartbreak, not again, and not
Fake Dating The Billionaire Actor Chapter 21
DanteIf Jennie thought she could break me after giving me the best blowjob of my life, then she has underestimated the male brain.What she delivered in that bedroom? It was pure, unfiltered ascension, and there is no world where I am going to give that up. She can do her dramatic “woman” thing all she wants, but here is a secret: once you’ve found a simp, there is no getting rid of them.My spirit animal is the barnacle, and this bitch is gonna learn.That movie on Netflix called “You”? I am not above stalking her at this point. That mouth and woman are MINE. Did she really think her “let’s just be friends” was gonna work? Please. I’m in too deep.Normal men who give up? Who take no for an answer? That ship sailed when she swallowed my cum. I’m also way too proud to quit. She made me fall in love, and now, now I’m going to get the girl.She might have had poor little “Brads” chasing her, but she has not had a rich bastard trying to win her hand, and that is what she is about to get.
Fake Dating The Billionaire Actor Chapter 20
JennieWhen I wake up the next day, I have barely any memory of the day before. What is even worse is that my face is SMASHED between two pectoral muscles, my legs are curled around a tree trunk of a thigh, and my arms are spread out to hug the behemoth underneath me.And the beefy guy underneath me is, of course, none other than Dante Evans. But holy shit, he is REALLY going at it at the gym. When I move my hand, my fingers touch his abs, and the guy is starting to resemble those actors in the MARVEL movies. Though I guess that’s the point?I sit up on the couch, stressed to get some distance since I don’t know if Dante is going to enjoy being this cuddly with me. I suspect we both got drunk yesterday, or wait—did he even have any wine?“Jennie…?”My eyes flicker down to Dante, whose hair is messy and voice is heavy with sleep. The light from the window is hitting his face just right, making him look like a tanned angel. Even his smile is bashful and…way too pure. It physically hurts
Fake Dating The Billionaire Actor Chapter 19
JennieMy heart is pumping fast, but to be honest, I’m not having any deep thoughts. Somewhere I realize Dante is being vulnerable, but all I want is…him.Like why does he have to be so hot?I smile sweetly. “You’re not allowed to be scared of me, Dante Evans.”He tilts his head. “No?”“No,” my hands go to his arm, and Dante yelps when I squeeze his biceps. Interesting. “Is this too much?” I ask, grinning when I see his face turning red.“N-no, but we shouldn’t—”“Have sex?”“Y-yeah, you’re drunk, and I don’t want to take advantage of you, Jennie. I like you too much and don’t want to do anything to scare you.”This Sweet summer child!I scoot closer, liquid courage pumping through my arms and into my hands. I’m kneading him like dough…or trying to. He is REALLY big. Like WAY BIGGER than any other man I’ve been with, probably eating lots of protein for whatever superhero movie he is going to be starring in.Gosh, that makes me so wet. Knowing he is only going to get bigger from here o
Fake Dating The Billionaire Actor Chapter 18
JennieI’m terrible with alcohol. But hey, if you can’t be happy in your fucked up life with a mother who hates your guts and a sister who can’t wait to see you fail, then at least you can get drunk. It gives happiness for a few moments—way better than just being unhappy forever.“Ah, the penguins,” I say, smiling into the wine before I down another glass. “They really are a handsome bunch when you think about it. Out there in the middle of freezing winter and looking like they are always dressed in little tuxedos. No wonder the females stay with the males. They know a tough guy when they see one.”Dante blinks down at me. “What do you mean?”“That human men would have given up and complained about the weather ages ago.”Dante squints at me, and I pull away the wine glass to look back at him. I even smile to show him I meant what I said, which makes him snort.“Do you think you need water?” he eventually asks.I grin. “Lol, why?”“You’re slurring.”“No, I’m speaking in cursive—there i
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