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Noelle

“Do you want to take this inside?”

The words, a low rumble against my ear, were the only warning I got. I didn't even have time to answer, though the frantic nod I gave against his shoulder was likely all the permission he needed.

Before the heat of my body could cool, Damian’s arms were under me, one hooked beneath my knees, the other a firm anchor behind my back.

He lifted me effortlessly, pulling me away from the cold marble counter. My legs were still useless, still shaking from the violence of my orgasm, and I clung to him, my arms wrapping tightly around his neck. The tension vibrating off him was almost too hot to ignore. It wasn't the kind of gentle tenderness that followed a soft kiss, this was coiled, lethal, and desperate. Literally, everything I didn't know I could crave until now

Damiab wasn't gentle, but he was undeniably careful, ensuring my body was secure against his as he strode toward the bedroom.

The bathroom door slammed shut behind us with
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  • Signed to the Billionaire's Bed    032

    Noelle I didn’t have time to process the humiliation of being at his feet before his hand shot out, his fingers wrapping firmly around my throat. He didn't squeeze hard enough to cut off my air, but just enough to remind me who owned the room. He leaned down, his face inches from mine, his scent, a mix of expensive bourbon and pure, predatory male, filling my lungs.“You’ve been a very bad girl today, Noelle,” he whispered, his thumb tracing the line of my jaw. “But you’re a very pretty one when you’re desperate.”I wanted to hate him for talking to me like that, but I couldn't. Not when every part of my body reacted to him in more ways than one. Damian didn't wait for a retort, nor a response. He leaned in instead, his mouth crashing against mine. It wasn't a kiss of reconciliation; it was a battle. My tongue fought his for dominance, a frantic, wet struggle that tasted of salt and bottled up rage. His grip on my neck tightened slightly as he angled my head, devouring me until

  • Signed to the Billionaire's Bed    031

    031 Noelle I didn’t just kiss him; I attacked. My fingers, still clenched around his collar, were the only things tethering me to him as I pulled him down, forcing our mouths together with a desperate, and almost violent need. If Damian was mad about my choice, he didn't even show it. Not one bit. Instead, his mouth moved over mine, and when he took my bottom lip in between his teeth and nipped it, a shiver raced down my spine. Damian wasted no time in soothing the scorch by running his tongue over it, before swallowing my lips again. A low, guttural growl ripped from Damian’s throat, and I felt it vibrate through his chest. His hands, which had been fisted at his sides, now moved with brutal speed. One wrapped around my waist, his fingers digging into my flesh, and pulling me flush against his hard body. “Damian.” I gasped in between kisses as I felt something poke me. It was his cock, hard as a rock and the undeniable, rigid proof of his arousal pressing against my sto

  • Signed to the Billionaire's Bed    030

    Noelle I walked until my feet hurt and my thoughts got louder. One would at least that my mind would have cleared up a bit, even if it was a tiny bit, but I was wrong. Very very wrong. The city lights blurred past me as I moved without direction, my phone buzzing in my hand every few minutes like it was alive, like it knew I was unraveling. My chest still burned from Evan’s words, from the way he’d looked at me like I was something he could own if he wanted badly enough.My phone vibrated again.Mom: What did you do?Mom: The board is calling. This situation is getting out of hand.Mom: You need to start thinking responsibly.I stared at the screen, my vision swimming, then locked it and shoved the phone into my bag without replying.I couldn’t go back to the office. I couldn’t go to my mother’s house. There was nowhere left that didn’t feel like judgment waiting with open arms.Which left only one place.The realization sat heavy in my chest as I hailed a ride and gave the

  • Signed to the Billionaire's Bed    029

    Noelle The restaurant was too quiet for my thoughts.Soft music played somewhere above me, something slow and jazzy meant to calm people down, but all it did was make the silence between notes feel heavier. I sat at the small table near the window, my hands folded around an untouched glass of water, my reflection staring back at me from the polished surface.Too lazy to handle your own life.I swallowed.I’d tried not to think about it. I really had. I told myself I was here to clear my head, to breathe, to feel like a normal person for once instead of a problem everyone needed to fix, or discard.But Damian’s voice kept threading itself through my skull, cold and precise. No matter how hard I troed to get rid of it, it only came back ten times harder. This is why people walk all over you.My chest tightened. I stared out the window, watching people pass by with purpose, with places to go, with lives that weren’t unraveling one insult at a time.I hadn’t even realized how lon

  • Signed to the Billionaire's Bed    028

    Damian I didn’t stop walking until I was outside.The door to her office had barely finished reverberating from the slam before my body was already moving, muscle memory carrying me away like I hadn’t just detonated something behind me.The hallway felt too bright, too quiet and I hated it. Every single second of it. It didn't help that the employees around me were either whispering or oogling, but I didn't care about any of those. If I had my way, then best believe I would have at least snapped someone's neck, before forcing the others to scamper away. It wasn't news that I pulled both genders by being incredibly handsome and dangerously handsome, but for the life of me, I couldn't care about any of those things right now. My jaw ached from how tightly I’d been clenching it, and my hands curled into fists at my sides as I stalked toward the elevator. When the doors slid shut, sealing me inside, the silence finally hit.Hard.I leaned back against the mirrored wall, dragging

  • Signed to the Billionaire's Bed    027

    Noelle I was still shaking when he pulled out of me. It still felt surreal, but I knew I was going to have to swallow the pill faster if I wanted to recover from this. If I ever did, that is. My breath was uneven, my hair a mess, and my lipstick smeared. Papers were scattered across my desk, my shirt halfway undone, my legs still trembling from the way he’d…I swallowed hard and smoothed my skirt down with trembling fingers. Damian had already stepped back, already fixing his shirt, and already slipping back behind that wall like nothing happened.The warmth of him left my body in seconds, and I hated how I felt that deep in my bones. The cold came next, and believe me when I said that was worse. He didn’t even look at me. He didn’t touch me, didn’t say a word, and the condom was already tied and tossed into my office trash bin like it was proof he hadn’t crossed any lines.Proof that it was “just sex.”I hated how empty I felt, and I hated how it looked like I was the only

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