Semua Bab Billionaire Alpha: Bab 421 - Bab 430

EricaButterflies danced in my stomach over the way he looked at me. It wasn't a passing thought or a hopeful wish for the future, but our reality. He wanted exactly what I did... us, together forever."Matthew. Erica. Let's get ready for the big reveal." Jonathan clapped his hands together and turned, walking toward a large canvas covered in velvety black cloth. "Everyone. If I could kindly have your attention please. Now comes the time in the evening when we're proud to share Matthew Bryant's centerpiece. The bidding will start at five hundred thousand dollars and go up from there.”I glanced around to find Lanie talking to a handsome, older guy near the bar that Jonathan had set up in the corner. His suit fit him well, and she seemed lost to him. Interesting. I'd have to get the scoop later.Matthew and I moved up to stand beside Kent and Damon as I realized what the painting was of. Me. Naked."Hey, guys." I glanced over at the two of them as embarrassment swirled in my belly, dou

Matt"Where are mom and dad?" I set Bethany down and glanced around."They went away for a few days together." Bethany shrugged and slipped her arm into mine before dragging me to the kitchen. "Tell me all about the art show.""I already told you all about it." Damon glanced over his shoulder as we walked into the kitchen. "He lost his million-dollar virginity that night."I rolled my eyes and moved to sit down at the breakfast nook. "Dumb."Bethany laughed and turned to stand across the counter from me. "Did you enjoy it? Was it everything you thought it would be?""Yeah." I smiled. "Erica was brilliant, but she always is.""Hey. Speaking of Erica..." Damon turned and tilted his head to the side. "What the fuck was going on with you and that painting you did of her?"Anger swam in my stomach as I thought about the situation with Mitch. "I didn't want Mitch to have the painting.""What painting?" Bethany asked."The one of Erica naked." Damon moved over to stand beside Bethany. "Why d

Erica"Right. Sorry." I set my stuff down and let out a soft sigh. "Give me some advice. I need to shake him. He's becoming a little more than work friendly.""Why on earth would you want to shake him?" She tilted her head to the side, her eyes piercing me as if she could somehow see into my future."Because I'm dating Matthew Bryant, and I'm quite happy with him.""Erica. Can I speak freely?" She crossed her arms over her chest."Of course." I sat down in my chair, knowing that she wasn't going to have anything nice to say about Matt. The whole office saw him as a playboy child with a pipe dream of being a great artist. To the business types, it was laughable."I think you're much better matched with someone like Mitch. You're beautiful and so incredibly talented." Her expression grew almost sad. "You need a man who can provide for you and help you build a strong, solid future.""I understand how you could want that, but what if I didn't want security?" I leaned back in my chair and

Matt"Shit. Alright." I got up and walked to the bathroom to clean up my mess. I should have forced Erica to come to Dallas with me on the trip. Being away from her sucked far too much.After I got myself together, I walked out of the bedroom and made a beeline for the kitchen. My father sat at the table with a paper and a cup of coffee. The sight of him sitting there brought back a million memories, not all of them good."Sorry. I was on the phone with Erica." I grabbed a plate and filled it with everything left over from breakfast. After finding a fork, I walked over and sat down across from the man I'd always seen as a hero. "You have a good time on your getaway with Karen.""I sure did." He folded the paper and leaned back in his chair. "Let me guess what you wanted to talk to me about. Leaving McKenzie and Bryant?"I stiffened. "It's that obvious?"He chuckled. "I never want you to be something you're not. I do want to know that you're growing up and becoming the kind of man who

Erica"That's not something you have to ask for, Erica. Just tell me if you need me to stop." He opened me up, sliding his thick middle finger into my heat as he rolled the meaty part of his palm against my clit. "You smell so fucking good, baby."I lifted one leg, resting my foot on a nearby chair before leaning back against him. He massaged my breasts one at a time as I rolled my hips slowly, fucking myself with his fingers."I want to hear my name on your lips," he whispered roughly into my ear as he ground against my ass."I want you everywhere. All over me. Inside of me." I bucked against his hand as a fire lit deep inside my womb, threatening to explode."My name," he grumbled and moved his other hand into my panties to play with the warm bundle of nerves at the top of my mound. "And come hard for me.""So bossy." I closed my eyes and let the feeling of him working me hard and fast throw me off the cliff. A scream built up behind my teeth as I jerked against his strong hold."Sa