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Winter's Sun - A Billionaire's Revenge Upping the Game
W͟i͟n͟t͟e͟r͟"No, Blake, I can't take that!"Blake pushes the items back into my hands. "Let me."I glance down at my hands and try to calculate how much everything would cost. I drop it all onto a bench beside me, hoping he'll forget about them.Blake's dragged me to several boutiques across the ship, studying me before buying me anything I took a closer look at. Now we're in a shop with beach items - swimsuits, sunscreen, beach towels, sarongs and those giant sun hats. There are racks of sandals, a few seats and the little tilted shoe mirrors where you can look at your feet.He's trying to buy me a bikini. A friggin bikini! It is really pretty, I'm not going to lie. Black with delicate white flowers."I'm not pretty enough to wear that," I insist as he holds it up to me. I brush my fingers over a rack of sarongs beside us, my eyes trailing over the colorful swirls of fabric before I tilt my head towards him and meet his eyes.He whirls me around before pulling me between racks, his
Winter's Sun - A Billionaire's Revenge Ispossible
B͟l͟a͟k͟e͟My clasped hands rest against my lips as I watch Winter. She's so happy, munching contentedly on this extra flaky almond croissant. She picks it apart piece by piece, each thin layer melting on her tongue. It's something so simple but she's so friggin...Happy.There are no complaints, no demands, no attitude, nothing about her that reminds me of any other woman I've ever been with. I've never had a simple woman. Simple joys seem to have a huge effect on her. She hasn't stopped smiling. She'd still protested but only after I insisted on buying her anything she wanted. She pushed back, saying she wouldn't be able to eat all of it before it went stale. It's actually a legit argument. We'd settled on four pastries and two macarons for her, two of each for me. I can't help but smile. It's beautiful. Her calm simplicity.She pulls an impossibly thin layer of croissant apart, peeling the two pieces away from each other with extreme care. I can see why she didn't want all thos
Winter's Sun - A Billionaire's Revenge Spoiled
W͟i͟n͟t͟e͟r͟It's tempting. The offer tempts me, not just because I'm dying to stuff my face with sugary goodness. He just offered to take care of me, something that I would love. I'm not gonna lie. As independent as I am, there have been many moments where I've longed to be spoiled just a little. I always dismissed it, knowing that Lewis would never do it.I was so used to being the one taking care of him that I just figured it would never happen. The first few months we were together, I tried to hint about special things, not necessarily about spending money on me but something we could do together.Eventually, we settled into a rhythm. Little by little, he ate away at me, picking me apart. Not just with his words but every time he ignored or dismissed me. It was my first serious relationship so I guess I thought it was normal.I'm just thankful we didn't live together. It makes the break up easier. Break up. Yeah, break up. Breaking up with the douche who broke me. Broke me? Am I
Winter's Sun - A Billionaire's Revenge Happy Now?
B͟l͟a͟k͟e͟I watch her closely as her face cycles through a litany of emotions. Fear, pain, uncertainty, and anger all war with each other. Her final expression settles on resignation with a hint of uncertainty. She deflates slightly. "What is it?" I ask gently. She looks away, staring at the doorway of the shop as another couple walks in. She nibbles on her lip before turning her gaze back to me. She finally lets out a heavy breath. "They're not included in the package," she mumbles so quietly that I can barely hear her. My eyebrows furrow in confusion. "What package?"She lets out a huff, her exasperation clear. "With the package I bought, Blake. The one that you buy to board the ship. The one that tells you what is included with the cost of the trip."So, all of this... over some package? "I don't understand."Her eyes snap with anger. "I'm broke, Blake," she hisses. "I don't have the money for this kind of stuff. I put everything I had into this fucking trip." She pinches th
Winter's Sun - A Billionaire's Revenge I'm Fine
B͟l͟a͟k͟e͟What is she doing? I raise an eyebrow at Winter. She's got her face nearly pressed against the glass display case, her fascination clear. She's got the eagerness of a child.I slide my pants into my pockets, looking between her and the display. There's a huge selection. Lots of pastries, long baguettes, even a selection of sandwiches on the menu. "What're you thinking?" She startles before slowly rising to her feet. "Oh, I..." She dusts off her skirt before crossing her arms under her breasts. She rubs her chin, seemingly contemplating all of her life choices. My eyes lock onto her breasts. Even through her dress, they're shapely, the gently rounded curves making her even more desirable. She glances down, her eyes moving from pastry to pastry. Then she freezes as she suddenly squints and stares hard at one particular pastry. A chocolate dipped croissant. I'm about to ask her if that's what she wants when she starts rubbing her knee on the glass, her brows furrowed in c
Winter's Sun - A Billionaire's Revenge MY PRECIIIIOOOUSSSSS...
W͟i͟n͟t͟e͟r͟I breathe deeply, almost swooning from the smell of vanilla and caramel. It's a friggin dream come true. I swear I'm about to start drooling again.I stare from bakery to bakery. They're not all by each other but they're close enough that they're all viewable from the same spot. I'm obsessed with the scent of yeasted bread and this is not helping me. At all.I don't care that I'm getting funny looks from the few couples that are in the vicinity. I'm in my version of heaven and I'm as giddy as a kid who just found out that he's going to Disneyland."I don't know where to start!" I'm nearly ready to burst. I'm so excited that I almost forget about Blake. At least the fact that I'm holding his hand.Blake laughs at my enthusiasm before suggesting a game plan. "Let's go to..." He glances around and picks the French bakery. "It looks like it would be your type of jam." He elbows me gently, giggling. "Get it? Jam?" My head swings towards him and I eye him suspiciously. "Did
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