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Noelle

The phone wouldn’t stop vibrating, and I had no idea what to do about it.

It buzzed against the counter like it had a personal vendetta, each pulse sharper than the last. My fingers shook as I picked it up, breath still uneven from whatever had almost happened between Damian and me. I was still reeling from that, and now this. A lot of people would say that a call from their loved ones was bound to lighten up their mood, but the name flashing on the screen made my stomach twist.

Mom.

“Mom…”I swiped to answer before I could overthink it.

“Noelle!” Her voice came in fast and cutting, all edges and disbelief. “What on earth have you done?!”

“Good morning to you too.”

I winced, pressing the phone tighter to my ear. “Did you have a good night's…”

“This isn’t funny!” she snapped, cutting me off. “Do you have any idea what’s happening? I woke up to reporters outside the house, outside the house, Noelle! They’re saying you’re married to Damian Blackwood. Married! The inte
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  • Signed to the Billionaire's Bed    021

    Noelle It’d been minutes since his last words slid past his lips, but I was still shaking, shaking because his words had ignited a fire in me I didn't even know was possible. Time seemed to slow to a halt as I took in what the hell had just happened. Damian had just eaten me out like I was his favorite meal, and I liked it. No, I loved it. I fucking loved every second of it. While I reveled in what we'd just done, I allowed my eyes travel down a bit. Damian’s cock was hard as fuck, literally pulsing at me, and if the way my pussy throbbed meant anything, she wanted him. I wanted him and his huge cock so fucking much. What I didn't expect to happen next, was for Damian to catch me in the act. My cheeks reddened immediately, but all Damian did was smirk in my face. “Do you like it?” His voice dropped to a low growl. In one swift motion, his hand wrapped around the base of his cock, and when he pumped himself once, twice, even I couldn't hold back the moan that slid past my l

  • Signed to the Billionaire's Bed    020

    Noelle The moment Damian stepped out of the bathroom, I thought I’d have a second to breathe.I didn’t.Because the second the door clicked shut, everything inside me snapped loose, fear, want, anger, and the kind of hunger that sits so deep you can’t name it without breaking something.Without thinking, I slipped out of the last piece of clothing I had on, climbed up onto the marble counter, and sat exactly where he told me to.I was naked, waiting and shaking, not from fear, but from the way my body already knew what was about to happen.Deep down, a part of me knew I should be ashamed of what was about to happen. Prior to this moment, I'd heard the most devastating news. Mother was disappointed, Evan wanted my share of the company and instead of me to be hunched over a desk right now, and fighting for a way to save what was left of father's legacy, I was craving Damian's cock. Fuck. The mere thought of it was more than enough to make me groan in anticipation. Our one

  • Signed to the Billionaire's Bed    019

    Noelle “I want you, Damian.” The words left my mouth before I could stop them. “I want you to fuck me so hard my legs will quiver by morning.”My words weren't soft. They weren't shy or careful either. Just exposed. I had no idea what I was thinking when I said it, but Damian went completely still.His hand was still on my jaw, his thumb resting under my lip, and I watched the precise moment something dark flickered through his eyes, something hungry, sharp, and barely controlled.For a heartbeat, I thought he would say no. Then he exhaled, slow and rough, like he’d been holding his breath ever since I walked into the bathroom.“Noelle.” My name wasn’t a word. It was a warning,a prayer and maybe even a promise.“I need you to hear me before anything happens.” He lowered his forehead to mine, his fingers tightening just slightly on my jaw.My pulse stumbled, because no one had ever sounded so deliberate with me, not even Evan.“Okay,” I whispered, because I didn’t trust my voic

  • Signed to the Billionaire's Bed    018

    Damian The silence in the mansion was almost unnerving. For the first time in weeks, there were no cameras, no murmured speculation, no curated smiles. Just quiet, too much of it, if I was being honest with myself. I sat in the dim glow of the study, my phone pressed to my ear, and a half empty glass of scotch balanced on my knee. The faint hum of the city filtered through the floor to ceiling windows, muted and distant.I tried to focus on what seemed to be the calm before the storm, but Lucian’s voice came through the line, sharp and efficient as always.“Are you there?” He sounded tired, with a tad bit of irritation. “I don't know about you, but I'd rather be in bed right now than anything else.”“And here I thought you wanted to talk to me because you miss me.” I smirked. He couldn't see me, but I just knew I'd spiked his irritation levels. “What's the update?.” “The gala’s fallout has been, surprisingly clean.” Lucien sounded pleasantly surprised, like he didn't expect i

  • Signed to the Billionaire's Bed    017

    Noelle The drive to my mother’s house felt longer than it should’ve been, and I had no idea why. No, scratch that, I knew, but I just wasn't ready to accept it yet. Maybe because every second brought me closer to a confrontation I wasn’t ready for.Her street looked smaller than I remembered, the trees older, and the paint on the porch railing peeling like time had finally caught up with the house, and with us. Maybe it had. I vaguely remembered giving the driver the instructions, of maybe I didn't. Maybe Damian had given it to him before stepping out of the car. I didn't know. Right now, I wasn't sure of anything and if I had the chance, then best believe I would have picked walking to the Sahara desert than actually going to see mother. When she opened the door, there was no hug. Not even her award winning smile she always gave. Just her eyes, red from crying and hard from disappointment.“You’ve made quite the mess, Noelle,” she said, voice cold and trembling all at once

  • Signed to the Billionaire's Bed    016

    Noelle I wasn’t ready for the chaos that came with being Damian Blackwood’s wife, temporary or not. I knew it was a lot to stomach all at once, but once again, and whilst standing in the midst of it all, I realized that whatever had gone down at the ball the other night, was only the chip of the iceberg. The moment we stepped out of the building, it hit like a tidal wave. Flashbulbs went off in bursts so bright they could’ve lit up the sky. Reporters shouted my name like it was suddenly worth something, their voices bleeding into one another until it was just noise, loud, relentless, and dizzying noise.“Ms. Blackwood!” one of them asked, and I squinted, just to see the next reporter gearing herself up for the next question. “Is it true you and Damian have been secretly married for months?”“Did you know about his exes?” Another voice echoed. “all six of them?’ “Are you pregnant…”I didn’t even get to hear the rest as Damian’s hand found mine, firm and unyielding, guiding me

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