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Signed to the Billionaire's Bed 011
Damian The flash of lights hit the limo before we even stopped.Of course it did, this was my night, after all. The world had come to watch the devil make his appearance, and I wasn’t about to disappoint them.The driver opened the door, and I stepped out first. The air was thick with perfume, money, and envy, exactly the way I liked it and I couldn't help but flash my signature grin. Then she followed.Noelle.The crowd reacted before I did, a ripple of cameras, gasps, and murmurs. I could almost hear their thoughts through the flashy lights and cameras. She was the one they'd been waiting for, the perfect little scandal brought to life.She looked like she didn’t belong in this world, she looked too real and her aura was so pure I almost felt bad for dragging her into this mess. That red gown clung to her like it was made for sin, but her eyes were the part that did me in, defiant, wary, and questioning me in front of everyone.I offered her my arm the minute she got onto the
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Noelle The gown on the bed looked like it belonged in someone else’s life, not mine. Definitely not mine. It was silk in the color of poured wine, with a neckline that dared too much, and diamonds that glinted like promises I didn’t remember agreeing to.Like a contract I didn't agree to. I stood there in Damian’s walk-in closet, no, our closet now, apparently, surrounded by clothes that screamed wealth, control, and danger. Even the air felt expensive, and I only felt like a gaping goldfish just waiting to swim in the shark tank. The stylist, a soft spoken woman in her forties, circled me like I was a mannequin. Her hands were gentle, her smile too polished as she adjusted things I didn't see the need for.“You’re his wife now,” she said, fastening a diamond bracelet around my wrist. Asides the bright smile she wore, I could tell there was something else underneath; surprise. She was shocked, that the billionaire playboy who ate scandals for a living, had finally settled down.
Signed to the Billionaire's Bed 009
Damian The moment the bedroom door clicked shut behind me, I exhaled through my teeth and braced both palms on the marble counter.What the hell was she doing to me?Noelle was supposed to be a distraction, a move on a chessboard, nothing more. A name on a contract, and a solution to a problem I didn’t have the patience to fix with good behavior.But every time I looked at her, that plan cracked a little more.The image of her standing there, wearing her clothes from last night did something to me, more than I was willing to admit. Hell, it was a miracle how I hadn't backed her into the nearest wall just to fuck her till her pussy sored. Last night and under the neon lights, she was hot as fuck, but now in the day time, she was completely breathtaking. Asides her physical allure, her character stuck out to me. How her chin tilted like she wasn’t scared of me, burned behind my eyelids. I’d seen the way she tried to hide the tremor in her hands, the defiance in her voice. She lo
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Noelle The room felt too large, too polished, and too his.Marble floors gleamed beneath my bare feet. The skyline glittered like a thousand eyes pressed to the glass, watching, judging, and probably waiting to see what I would do. But in the middle of all that beauty, I stood still, his shirt hanging off one shoulder, and the hem brushing my thighs.I knew I should be ashamed of myself, considering what I'd just done. I'd fucked myself with my fingers, all while imagining they belonged to him. Damian was so hot, so fucking hot, but nothing could compare to the image of him going down on me. If I was able to come just with the image of him at the back of my mind, then I just knew for a fact that the real deal would be mind blowing “Get a grip on yourself,” I chided myself. “Hey it together, Noelle.” The sheets on the bed were still warm when I climbed out of them. It was silly, but I told myself that maybe if I climbed back in bed, I would wake up from this horrible nightmare. I
Signed to the Billionaire's Bed 007
Damian The Rolls Royce slid to a stop in front of the mirrored building, its glass facade gleaming like a blade under the Vegas sun. The air outside shimmered with heat, but inside the car, it was cool and silent, just how I liked it.Just how I wanted it to. Without a word, my driver hurried around to open the door. I stepped out, straightening the cuffs of my charcoal suit, the glint of my platinum watch catching the light. Heads turned immediately, from the valet line, from the revolving doors, and down from the lobby where half a dozen executives suddenly remembered they had somewhere to be.Attention didn't bother me. Instead, I simply thrived on the mere concept of my life being that interesting to others. I didn’t need to speak. My presence did all the talking.As I strode into the building, heels clicked, and whispers followed. The receptionist at the front desk stood to greet me, a nervous smile plastered on her face, but I only gave her a brief nod as I passed. The s
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Noelle The air between us was so thick it might as well have been liquid. I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think, only feel, and believe me when I said the thihgs I felt weee capable of sending me to my death and back. My thighs pressed tight together on their own, desperate for friction, and the pressure in my nipples was unbearable, hard and aching beneath the thin cotton of his shirt.For a quick second, I actually deluded myself into thinking that my body language would go unnoticed, but he saw it. Of course he did. His smirk curved slow and deliberate, as if he already knew exactly what I was thinking, that I wanted his mouth on me, sucking and eating me out until I shattered.“Why don't I show you what the said consequences entails?” His voice sliced through the madness, and I wished it didn't. That way, I could remain in the bubble where he actually sucked my tits, instead of a reality where his surfs only turned me on the more. “See it as a demo.” “D–Damian…”I swallowed hard
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