A Billionaire Virgin Money - 1

Ella snuck into the dorm room walking like on egg shells. She didn’t want Stacey Lane’s pointed stares this early in the morning. She was young, in college, fun should come with the territory; why should Stacey Lane cramp it all up with her rigidity and faux virginity?

Stacey lay gently on her back, her eyes closed, it had been a wild night, and a miracle that Ella could locate her own room.

When Stacey opened her eyes, she found light streaming into the room and a pair of the most beautiful eyes staring down at her. They were an intense sea green eyes set in the most ethereal face she had ever seen.

The lips on the face staring down at her were the perfect, not too large that it takes all attention from the face, not too small that you have to search for it. She just wanted to reach out and kiss those lips.

Ella imagined their lips meeting in a soft succulent kiss. This girl was the only one that had made her question her sexuality.

“Good morning” the lips parted sensuously in gree