APRIL 4TH, 2023
Hello lovelies,
Thank you so much for sticking with me through the slow updates and for following Cookie and Jamie’s story after the first book. I appreciate your support and it means a lot to me as a growing author. I’m glad to announce that this is the end of Cookie and Jamie’s love story and this is the end of the second book in the series. If you’d love to know more about the teaser at the end of the epilogue and also know of Rose’s secrets and crimes, then look out for the next book and the last book in the series, titled THE BILLIONAIRE’S CAPTIVE, coming out on APRIL 2OTH, 2023.
Insight into the series:
TITLE: The Ruthless Billionaires
Book One: A Contract with the Billionaire (exclusively available on Goodnovel and completed)
Book Two: Pleasing the Billionaire (Also exclusively available on Goodnovel and completed)
Book Three: The Billionaire’s Captive (upcoming)
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Lastly, while waiting for the next book in the series, you can check out my ongoing book titled, THE BILLIONAIRE’S RUNAWAY BRIDE. It’s standalone with new and exciting characters.
Jamie Henderson had just arrived at one of his Las Vegas hotels, The Bay Resort and Casino, where he would be spending the weekend. He decided to take a stroll around the expensive and extravagant property to see the latest renovations that had been carried out in his absence and the first thing that caught his eye was the club building.He crossed the wide parking lot to the neon-lit club with bouncers outside. They nodded in greeting as he walked past them and into the enclosed space, which was filled to the brim with people. The first thing that greeted him was the pungent smell of weed and the boisterous cheers of the crowd gathered near the stage.His gaze narrowed as he tried to understand why there was a makeshift stage and why the crowd was roaring with excitement. But his questions were soon answered when a man stepped forward who appeared to be the host of the show in progress."Contestant number twenty is up!" he announced, and even more cheers came from the crowd as a blon
Two weeks laterCookie Logan squinted her eyes as she walked across campus under the blazing summer sun. She pushed the sunglasses that sat on her head over her eyes to lessen the sun's assault on her ocean blues as she glanced at the watch on her wrist."Shit," she cursed in a barely audible voice as she quickened her pace and hurried past the canopy of trees that led to the lecture theater where she was having her first class that morning.It was an economics class and she had about ten minutes before class started. Cookie hated being late but aside from that, she couldn't afford to be late for this particular class because the professor that taught the course, Professor Harry Barnette, wasn't a very nice man and took being late as a very serious offense that could cost her some marks for the semester.Cookie was lost to her surroundings as she ran toward the lecture room where the class would be held, but not far from her destination, strong arms suddenly grabbed her, pulling her b
“We meet again,” the man said, reclining in the plush leather seat that was opposite her professor’s desk.“H-Hi…” Cookie said, a mask of surprise etched on her face.“It seems you’ve been destined to always be near me,” he flashed his eyebrows and a smile crossed her face, her surprised expression fading.“Or more like you’re stalking me,” she raised a brow and a wry smile stretched his lips.“But you seem to be comfortable around your stalker,”Cookie’s cheeks stained crimson because it was the truth. As creepy as it sounded that he was always near her, she wasn’t put off by it. In fact, she wouldn’t mind looking forward to seeing him wherever she went because he was a good looking man and she didn’t mind being his center of attention.“Or maybe it’s just the universe punishing you for running away from me,” a hint of amusement dripped from his words, his lips tipping in a smirk, making Cookie to blush a deeper shade of red, as she averted her gaze from his knowing eyes that were gl
Cookie had just reached the door to her dorm when it opened and her roommate, Christy, came out, fully dressed for class. Her gaze slid past Cookie just in time to see Jamie turn to leave."I think you have a stalker, girl," Christy flashed her brows at her before returning her eyes to Jamie's retreating form. Cookie looked back to see she was referring to Jamie and rolled her eyes."You'd think so,"Christy frowned at her response.Her eyes didn't light up like they did the first time they spoke about the man after the Vegas incident. That morning, after running out of Jamie's suite, Cookie went in search of Christy, her roommate, who told her everything that had happened and how like a man on a mission, Jamie had marched to the stage and carried her away."He came in search of you?" Christy asked, still wondering why Cookie was giving the cold shoulder about the man."Not really. He kinda rescued me from Dave's clutches and I met him again in Professor Henderson's office and he offe
“You have to come home, James,” His uncle’s heavy British accent sailed into his ears. Jamie had been about to retire to bed when he got a call from his adopted father’s younger brother, Arthur Henderson. It was to inform him that his adopted father, Edward Henderson had just taken his last breath. The news had left him devastated, opening a deep gash of wound in his heart. While he was still trying to take it on, Arthur began to pressure him to return home for the funeral and that was something he wasn’t going to do. The only man that would welcome him if he ever returned home after the six years he’d spent abroad since the incident that caused a major rift between him and the rest of the Henderson family was dead. Returning to London to be in their midst would be a death wish and that was exactly what Arthur was requesting. “I’m sorry, uncle but you know I can’t,” the words slipped through his lips, despite the lump that had formed in his throat from the news of the death of the o
“Come on, let's take you home,” Jamie tried coercing her but she wouldn’t budge. She kept whining and begging for him to give her the pleasure her body was craving.“No… Please…” she pleaded, struggling against his firm hold.“Cookie…” Jamie called, releasing one of her arms and reaching for her chin to look into her eyes but they were dilated, swirling with intense lust and want. “I’d fucking kill him,” Jamie gritted through clenched teeth but it seemed he’d allowed the woman too much freedom as her free hand was already traveling down his chest to get what she wanted.“Just this once,” She whimpered but he quickly caught her arm again, swiftly pinning her against the wall with her arms above her head while he pushed his body backward to prevent them from touching.He couldn’t indulge her, not when she was in this state.His eyes raked over her and he slowly licked his lips, a growl rumbling in his throat.The pleated mini-skirt she had on was barely covering her panties, leaving he
Jamie’s eyes darted between a whimpering Cookie and his phone screen as it continued ringing with Chase’s name flashing on the screen.One thing was sure_if he answered the call it wouldn’t take long for his cousin to deduce that something was wrong and he was never one to lie to Chase. He’d definitely tell him the truth and Chase would find a better alternative to what he was about to do. But staring at Cookie, with her needful eyes edging him on like she wanted him to eat her whole made it very hard to make the right decision.After the second ring, the phone screen went off but Cookie’s hold only tightened on the lapels of his suit jacket with her legs that were wrapped around his waist impossibly getting tighter.“Please…” she whimpered, with her pleading gaze locked on his.A deep guttural growl rumbled deep in his chest as he tossed his phone aside and finally grabbed her arms, pinning them above her head. The lust that had been hiding within him had finally reared its head out
The words struck Cookie deep in her heart and she felt the tears burning her eyes but she quickly blinked them away.Tension thickened in the air, an uncomfortable silence descending upon them, with Jamie focusing on preparing breakfast while Cookie watched his back, still trying to let go of the feelings of disappointment and hurt that hit her from his words. She let her eyes glide down his muscular back to the gray sweatpants he had on and she caught herself picturing what he’d be packing. The thoughts had her heart racing and her stomach tying in knots with need as she slowly licked her lips. But then, her subconscious once again reminded her of Jamie’s last words.“What the fuck is wrong with you, Cookie? He just told you off like a little girl,” she mentally berated herself but it still didn’t stop her from staring at him lustfully. “Oh, God, I need to get a grip,” she thought to herself when she caught herself imagining what it'd feel like to have him on top of her with her fing