The Contract With The Possessive Billionaire

POV Xander Saint

As I talked to AJ on the phone I knew she was listening in. I smiled to myself. She was already falling into my hands. I had warned her she would be punished for eavesdropping and knowing that I just caught her eavesdropping again and my kielbasa was stretching behind my zipper and my pants were starting to get tighter in my crotch. Man, this woman always had an effect on me from the first day I saw her in fifth grade. She had stuck out like a sore thumb with her golden hair and tropical tanned skin. She had glasses then and braces but I still thought she was pretty. Her eyes were what entranced me the most and I knew that there was something different about her.

*** FLASHBACK***

It was the summer before I entered into eighth grade and I was hanging at my friend Nate’s house when we saw a moving truck pull up in front of the house next to his and we saw a woman get out and place the key into the lock. She let the movers in and they began carrying in boxes and furni