All Chapters of The Million Dollar Kiss: Chapter 41 - Chapter 49

“So, what do we do now?” I ask as I walk out of the bathroom, drying my hair while the other towel wraps around me tightly. “Go back home? I’ll be fine if we go back home. There’s nothing left here for now until we know for certain that Jackson has returned home.” “You’re right, Cassie. But we can’t leave just yet. Neither one of us has anything to do when we get home anyway. So, just enjoy the vacation while you can. I have a few things to finish up.” I scoff while finishing drying my hair with my towel. “What in the hell makes you think I have nothing to go home to? I do have a job that can and will fire me if I miss too much.” “They won’t fire you. The owner owes me money…and quite a bit. He knows to never touch you or McKenzie. And that means he can never touch you.” “You bribed the owner?” I yell, arguing as I walk toward the dresser. “You can’t just bribe whoever you want to, Devin! Life doesn’t work like that!” “And I

“Babe!” I pleadingly complain. “Are you coming?” His rapid panting and faster thrusts into me have already answered that question for me. I’m grateful for the pleasure he gave me, but this was unexpected. “I…” He says and pauses, thrusts harder into me, his cock releasing into me. “Cassie, I have no idea what the fuck happened or how I’m coming already. I just couldn’t hold off any longer.” “It’s okay.” I softly say, still receiving pleasure from him slamming against me. “Just keep going, I can force myself to cum.” That wildfire inside of me doesn’t feel like there is enough ‘gasoline’ on it to get me to orgasm, but Devin did that for me already. I can’t be needy, but if I thrust myself harder against him, I might be able to finish. “Lift me up,” I command, looking into his sex-drunk eyes. “Raise me and fucking use me like a sex doll. I’m almost there.” His hand slides around the back of my head, and his other ha

The jet is running and ready. Brian and McKenzie do not look like they want to leave, and neither do I. Devin already said we could stay longer but I can’t lose my job and I don’t care what Devin says, I am not allowing his ‘power’ to grant me keys to places I don’t need to be.I have a job and just because he is my boyfriend should not let that job allow me to just work when I want to. It’s not fair to other people who don’t have that option, and my grandfather always taught me to be fair in life.“We can stay just a few more days!” McKenzie argues as we step closer to the jet.“Not all of us have paid time off like you do, McKenzie!” I argue. “And not all of us own our businesses like Brian and Devin do. I have a job that I just started and I need to show responsibility. We’ve already lied about having this trip planned, so yes, we have to return home.” “Or!” Brian interrupts raising his hand like he’s in high school. “You could go and we could stay. McKenzie still has f

“You’re not staying here, Cassie!” Devin yells as he forces me toward the jet. “We need to get you out of here until it’s safe! Back to The Cayman Islands, whether you like it or not! I am not taking another risk!” “I don’t want to go, Devin!” I yell, shoving my hands against his shoulders and pushing him back. “I lost my fucking job! Do you hear me? I lost my God damn job!” “I don’t care!” He yells back, his eyes piercing into me as the anger radiates off him. “I will buy a hundred new places and you can choose any one of them to work for. But damn it, Cassie! Just fucking listen to me!” “Why? Because of a dead bird?” I ask as the anger pours out of me. My hands are shaky and my head hurts. My stomach is twisting and there’s a light spasm in it. I can feel the anger continuing to build inside of me as we fight. I’m ready to fight. But I want to fight the fuckers that are trying to hurt us. I don’t want to fight Devin. “No! C

Devin paces back and forth. The anger in his face is actually scaring me. The narrowing of his eyes and hard pursing of his lips go along with his tight fists.“He was at MY door! He came to MY house!” He roars, slamming his fist against the wall.“Devin.” I nervously and quietly tremble. “We are okay. Nothing happened to us.”“But you could have died!” He roars in anger even louder. “Someone did fucking die! On my front fucking stairs! And he was my best employee! If he would’ve saw what was coming, he would’ve killed that loser Jackson Cruz on the spot! God damn it!”“Babe!” I hesitate. “Please calm down. You’re scaring me.”His crazy-raged eyes look over at me. His tight fists gently stop swaying back and forth as he gives me his full attention.His eyes connect to mine, his anger slowly fading away. I watch as his angered expression turns to regret and confusion.“Cassie. I’m so sorry. I don’t mean to scare you. I’m…I’m just so pissed that I couldn’t be here when that asshole trie