All Chapters of The Billionaire's Maid : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

JASON “Fucking hell,” I groaned, raking a hand through my hair in frustration as the limousine slowed to a halt in front of my building. The jet lag from my trip to Canada had caught up with me like a freight train, slamming into my skull and twisting my mood into knots. To top it off, Alex had been talking my ear off the entire ride from the airport—pitching a business deal I had no interest in, like a salesman desperate to meet quota. “Jason, I’m telling you, this could be huge—” he started again. I cut him off with a look, one that would make lesser men curl in their seats. Liam had already lost his patience back at the airport and left us both behind. Smart move. But I wasn’t so lucky. I was stuck entertaining Alex, who had always been a relentless bastard when it came to deals. Alex Gwen and Liam Troy. My two best friends since college. We were cut from the same cloth—wealthy, powerful, dominant. Though, to be fair, I had the edge when it came to money, thanks to the legacy o

JASMIN Oh God. Please save me. I stood frozen, my heart hammering in my chest so loudly I was certain it echoed through the dark, narrow street. The cool night air did nothing to soothe the panic surging through me. My eyes darted left and right, scanning the street like a trapped animal, desperately hoping—praying—that someone, anyone, would walk by. That I’d see headlights. Hear footsteps. Anything that could mean help was near. But the night answered only with silence. The street outside our apartment building was shrouded in darkness. The dim light above the entrance flickered, casting long, eerie shadows, making it harder to see anyone approaching from the main road. Not that anyone ever came around this late. Not in this neighborhood. People minded their business. Even if they heard a scream, they usually just turned up the volume on their TVs or closed their blinds tighter. Lisa was likely upstairs, as always, blasting music in her room, lost in her world like she was every

JASON The smell of morning coffee greets me, as I rolled on the bed. I'm always ready to start my day with a great coffee. Who is making coffee though? Jasmin?Yeah it's definitely her. No one has access up here, not even my family on less I authorized it. I gave her a set of keys yesterday.I get my ass off the bed and walked into the bathroom to take a shower and get ready for work.Last night was hell. All I ever thought about was Jasmin. Imagining her, even when I had called Nicole to keep me company. Yeah I mean sex.I always used her when I wanted to get off. She didn't mind as long as she had the gifts and money from me. I don't date. Women are fucking complicated and they seem to foresee a happily ever after, faster than you breath.I can't get Jasmin off my mind. I entered the shower and poured some shampoo on my palms, ready to relieve myself of some pent up frustration. I stroked myself hard in a hard rhythm and all

JASON I sat behind my desk in my office all thoughts lost in Jasmin. The girl is really getting under my skin. I can't seem to stop thinking about her, no matter how hard I try it just seems impossible.I couldn't stop the grin that made it's way to my face. The way I had held her soft body in my arms and the way she responded to my touch. She has me whipped with are beauty. Her hypnotizing eyes and sinful lips just add to the torture. I lost all control when she nervously bit on lower lip yesterday. I wanted it to be me suckling and biting on it."Why do you have that huge grin on yourself? Did you hit a jackpot? Oh, fuck that. Winning a jackpot won't make you grin like that, you already have enough money that you can't even handle." Liam said, as he walked himself into my office without knocking. Fucker.I poured myself a glass of whiskey then leaned back and shot him one of my don't-fucking-mess-with-me looks."Hmm. It's about a wo

JASMIN    After dinner with Jason, I was more nervous now than ever. I don't understand anything anymore. Are we dating or is he just courting me? The ride to his penthouse was made in silence, and I was grateful for it. There was so much running through my mind and I needed time to take in every single detail that happened between me and Jason today. Jason seems like the kind of guy who goes after what he wants, he is handsome, sophisticated and confident at the same time nothing close to who I am. Jason is way out of my league. Jason distracted my thoughts when he suddenly slide his hands into mine, making me jump a little in shock. "Whoa. Easy there, I didn't mean to scare you. Are you okay?" He asked, concern visibly on his face. Now I had to behave like a little girl, jumping at the slight touch of a man. Well on my defense nobody has ever made me feel like he does, with just a simple innocent touch he'd make me