All Chapters of LUSTFUL NIGHTS WITH THE BILLIONAIRE [ENGLISH] [SPG]: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

They exchanged glances and Chelle signaled her to just do what their boss wanted.“Copy, Mr. Samaniego,” Bree answered before Jackson disappeared from the other line.“Do what Señor told you. You don’t want him getting mad again,” Chelle scoffed.Bree didn’t know if Chelle actually noticed anything, but she had a feeling that her friend already had an idea—she was just keeping quiet about it. Chelle wasn’t a child; of course she would notice Jackson’s behavior. It was a good thing Diana had been transferred to another department.Bree bit her lip to stifle a smile. Jackson always found a reason for her to go to his office. It had even become a habit that she was the one who made his coffee. Before, he hated Bree’s coffee—yet now he always asked for it.“Alright,” Bree replied in a small voice. She felt guilty about everything they had been doing, and Chelle didn’t have even the slightest idea. Even if Chelle suspected something, she didn’t know that Bree and Jackson were doing things

Jackson discovered a new potential investor, which was why he needed to fly to Seattle to meet Keiran Smith, the Chairman of Smith Holdings, Inc. Based on Bree’s guess, Keiran looked around Jax’s age—young, successful, and obviously wealthy. He looked professional and composed, something Bree quietly admired. Blonde hair, magnetic green eyes, and a calm presence.Jax tried to convince Bree to stay at the hotel while he handled the meeting, but she refused. She was his secretary—she had to be there. And Miss Cindy would definitely ask for documents once they got back. Bree didn’t want to be empty-handed.Jax’s real reason was different though: he didn’t want a repeat of what happened with Mr. Onoda. Bree only rolled her eyes at him.“You’re being dramatic. I’m coming because it’s part of my job. And don’t worry—Mr. Smith is married. So drop the jealous comments.”Jax could only scratch his head in frustration.“Fine,” he muttered, clearly annoyed.Bree just laughed because he looked so

Jackson had been waiting for that signal from Bree. The moment she gave him permission, he started moving, slow at first, each movement deliberate and full of intensity.“From here on, I’m going to go faster, is that okay?” he asked, his voice steady but controlled.Bree could feel how much he was holding back, restraining himself from overwhelming her. She appreciated that thoughtfulness. Jackson Samaniego wasn’t as reckless as she had feared.“It’s fine, Jax. Do whatever you want with me,” she whispered, breathless and flushed. He filled her completely, and the warmth of him stretched her in ways that sent shivers down her spine.Bree wrapped her arms around his neck, holding him tight. Every movement of his body against hers sent sparks through her. She could feel him, deep and grounding, and it made her feel alive in ways she had never experienced.Jackson’s face was buried in her neck, his hot breath brushing against her skin, and each small murmur from him tickled her ear. He he

Just like Jackson promised, they once again indulged in the exquisite intimacy of their bodies.Even though Bree had already showered, Jackson persuaded her to bathe together. And, of course, she already knew what was going to happen next. It seemed like he planned to explore every corner of their suite. Jax was ready for a very hot, very sexy night with Bree.Bree wondered when they’d return to the Philippines. Jackson was sending her bikinis, which could only mean he planned to stay longer here. She didn’t really know, but she was excited. This was her first time abroad, so she might as well enjoy the experience—doubly so because she was with Jackson.The shower was running, the water cold, but it wasn’t nearly enough to cool the heat between them. Bree’s body was on fire, her blood boiling with desire for the man washing her hair.Of course, Jackson had a plan. They were really showering, but every touch, every stroke of his hands had a different meaning. He caressed, groped, and s

Bree wanted to call out to Jackson to tell him that he had lipstick smeared all over his mouth, but it was too late—he was already out of the car, and all she could do was close her eyes.She was sure his mother would notice what had happened inside Jax’s car. And to make things worse, Elise was there with Jackson’s mother. Jackson’s daughter, Amy, was also with them.Bree decided not to get out of the car. If she could, she would hide in the trunk, but she knew that was impossible.Jackson slammed the car door shut. He adjusted his slacks to make his erection less visible, though he knew it was impossible to hide completely.“Daddy! You’re here!” Amy squealed in pure joy when she saw Jackson.Jackson crouched down to hug Amy. He even laughed as the little girl showered him with kisses on his face.“Daddy, what’s that on your face?” The child paused mid-kiss and stared at her father’s face.Jackson furrowed his brows at the question. What was on his face?When he looked up, his mother