Semua Bab FALLING FOR MY SON’S BILLIONAIRE BEST FRIEND: Bab 11 - Bab 20

JuliaMichael turned his back to face me, and my grip followed his movement, still wrapped around him as if I were trying to keep him at all costs. His smoldering gaze fell on mine, and the chemistry between us was too strong to deny.“I don’t want to be alone,” I whispered again, my voice barely audible.We stared at each other intensely for a few seconds, our faces drawing closer. His nose brushed mine, his lips met mine, and then his tongue surged into my mouth as he kissed me. My hands moved up his body slowly, finding their way to his broad chest, then slipping around his neck, pulling him closer.“I want you, Julia,” he whispered in my ear, his breath hot against my skin.“Then, take me,” I murmured, my voice trembling with need.A smile curved his lips, dark and possessive. “That sounds familiar.”He was right. I had said that the night we met. I had replayed that night over and over in my head every day, basking in the sweet memory of the man I thought I’d never see again. And

Michael“No,” she responded. “You’re young. I could easily take advantage of that. I don’t want to hurt you, Michael.”My heart dropped.Did she just turn me down?I watched her swing the door open and leave.She refused my offer.Damn. Is this what it feels like to be rejected?No woman had ever said no to me before. How could they? I was a handsome billionaire heir—every woman’s dream.Apparently not Julia’s.Karma must be hitting me back for all the women I’d rejected, and in the cruelest way. But those women had only ever been about sex. Julia… she was different. I couldn’t explain it, but I wanted more with her. I wanted her to be mine.Maybe I shouldn’t have put her on the spot like that.I should’ve kept going with my game, been patient. She was going to say yes eventually—I could feel it.But no, I let my pride take the lead.I’d searched for her for a year, and now that she was here… I didn’t want to risk losing her again.I hadn’t been able to move on from the night we had s

Michael“Relax, Olivia. I know what I’m doing.” She relaxed a bit. “It’s not you that’s the problem. It’s her,” Olivia said with annoyance, like she was jealous. “I take it this is the girlfriend?” Jeanine concluded. “No. She’s not the one,” I whispered in her ear. “Just keep your mouth shut until I say otherwise.” She looked puzzled but knew she had to shut up if she wanted to get paid. “Jeanine is cool, Olivia. We’re going upstairs,” I said, passing Olivia as we climbed the stairs. “Since when have you ever brought any woman home?” Olivia followed me, refusing to let it go. Her nosiness was becoming annoying. I didn’t bring Jeanine over for one of Olivia’s dramas. “My mom would never let her stay. Tell her to leave right now.” She pointed to the door. “You’re acting like a jealous girlfriend, Liv, and it’s starting to piss me off.” “I don’t want her here, Michael.” She raised her voice. “What’s going on here?” Julia sped down the stairs. Finally. The woman I had been wai

Julia I regretted following them. How could he rub it in my face that he was with her now?I lay on the beach bed, pretending to enjoy the sunbathing, but I was more focused on eavesdropping on their conversation. Michael had made sure his bed was right beside mine—just to torture me. Was this his plan? To make me jealous? If it was, then he had succeeded.I wasn’t thinking straight. He hadn’t even looked at me once. He was completely focused on her, laughing and whispering the way lovers did, and I couldn’t help but feel like that should have been us. I didn’t even know why I had thought following them was a good idea in the first place. I wanted to monitor them. I figured if he saw me around, he wouldn’t go far with her. I thought having me nearby would distract him.But maybe I had thought too highly of myself.He liked me—not that he liked liked me. Otherwise, what was he doing with her? I hid behind my shades, but I couldn’t stop looking at them. They had just met 48 hours ago,

MichaelI slid two fingers inside her, and she gasped in surprise. She felt warm and soft. I slowly moved them in, feeling the way she reacted to my touch. Her breath hitched, and I could feel her closing her eyes, giving herself over to the sweetness she felt. I enjoyed the sound of her low, throaty moan as I rubbed her clit. Her body trembled as she moved closer to the edge. I could feel the chemistry igniting between us. Her breath quickened in response, and I knew she was close—so close. I felt it in the way her body tightened, in the way her breaths came faster, lighter.But then, just as she was about to break, I pulled my hand away.Her eyes flew open in frustration. She hadn’t expected me to stop.I watched as her eyes searched mine, and I knew she was wondering why I had stopped.“No, don’t stop,” she whispered.I kissed her lips before getting up from the bed.She sat up, her beautiful face looking at me with frustration. “Is this your punishment?”“Yes, Julia.”“Okay, I won