บททั้งหมดของ BILLIONAIRE’S PLAY THING: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

CONTRACT AGREEMENT.My eyes scanned the words and my throat tightened.One year.Exclusive companionship.All debts and living expenses paid for.And in return:Obedience and discretion.PleasureNo outside relationships.The more I read, the hotter my skin grew. I saw suggestions that made my pulse jackhammer- submission, discipline, ownership.My hands trembled as I pushed the folder aside. "I…I don't think this type of job is for me."Dominic leaned back in his chair, fingers steepled together, his eyes never leaving mine. He didn't blink or move."You're drowning in debt," he said at last. "You can't breathe under it. You need this." His voice was flat and unemotional, but it weighed on me like a knife pressed to my throat."This contract's not just about money, Mr. Hale. It's control. You need to submit to it."The words bruised some part of me deep down. “I’m not gay,” I blurted out. Too fast and defensive.His smile this time was slow and dangerous. It slid across his face li

I slammed the door shut behind me harder than I had intended, the echo ringing off the penthouse walls like a curse. My pulse was still a wild drumbeat that refused to calm down.My body was on fire. Every inch of my skin was filled with the ghost of his touch and his voice. That dark, commanding rasp that I hated to love. God, I hated him. I hated the look in his eyes when he stepped back, the way he pressed that button and dismissed me like I was some… some toy he could pick up, play around with and then throw away when he’d had enough.But more than anything, I hated myself. Because my cock was still hard and my body was begging for more, trembling for more, screaming for more. And the worst part? I knew exactly who I wanted to give it to.“Fuck…” I muttered under my breath as I pulled my shirt over my head. My skin was burning, my jeans so tight it felt like I couldn’t breathe. I stumbled into the bathroom, yanked the shower handle, and let the ice cold water wash down over me.B

Exhausted he fell to the ground trying to catch his breath. “I’m not done with you” Dominic says He carried me to the bed, dropped me on it. He stared at me as he removed his clothes, painstakingly slow. He got on me and kissed my mouth punishingly as I moaned into the kiss. He pulled back and bit my ear sexily before he whispered “Do you now know who’s in charge?”I nodded and he bit my ear. “Answer me with words!” He bellowed “Yes…I do” I replied, a hard mess. He turned me around and I felt his hard cock on my butt. My senses eluded me. His cock on my butt, the kisses he was trailing down my ear and neck made me even more aroused. I raised my hips up and rubbed it on his cock, wanting a feel. Just anything. He growled and grabbed my neck as his lips set my skin on fire. “Impatient are we?”“Please…”“Please what?” He asked chuckling “I thought you were not like this, your words not mine” I moaned and rubbed my dick on him again as he growled, “that’s it!” He snapped and pu

Dominic’s POVPeople call me ruthless.They say it like an insult, but to me it’s survival. Ruthless means no hesitation, no weakness, no room for someone to get close enough to destroy or hurt.It means control, absolute control, over every piece of my world. I don’t bend. I don’t yield. And I damn well never lose.That’s what they see of me. That’s what I’ve built.But what no one knows, what I never allow anyone to see even a glimpse, is that under all the steel, under the sharp edges and discipline, there is something else. A wound. A hunger. And it terrifies me more than anything else in this world.Yet, something or should I say someone threatens to bring out that side of me. His name is Ethan. I’ve known desire before. Lust. Power games. Contracts where lines are signed, rules set, and obedience demanded. I’ve broken people down and built them back up, and they’ve always thanked me for it, worshipped me for it. Because I know exactly how to take control, how to command, how t

I got to my room and shut the door behind me as I prepared to sleep when a knock sounded on the door“Who’s that?!” I asked irritated “The master called for you” the butler at the door announced Oh, now he wants to see me. After ignoring me for a week. The walk to his room was slow and deliberate, if he wanted this then he had to wait for it. When I got to the door, I knocked on it and instantly it was opened. I tried to go in but I was met with a hard chest, tge door shut immediately after me. “Shit” I cussed “You don't get to cuss out in front of me, am I clear?” His voice dangerously low as he grabs my cock. I yelped and nodded. “Use your words next time” he asked as his lips trail down my neck, his hand on my cock tightens. “What took you so long?” He asked as he bit down on my neck.“Urgh!!!” I moaned out, words failing me. He lifted me off the ground like I weighed nothing and wrapped my legs around him as he walked to bed, dropping me on it. His body was on me in an ins