All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Cook: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

CoralineI was listening to a class recording while studying when a mail entered into my inbox.I finished up with my notes before going to click on the message. It was from the bursar’s office in my university.I immediately sat up, wondering what it could be about.The title read: Notification of Tuition Prepayment Through Graduation.Oh no, he didn’t.My heartbeat doubled in pace, already having an inkling where this was going but I still kept reading the message just to make sure.“Dear Miss Harper, we are pleased to inform you that the university has approved a grant by an anonymous donor covering full tuition and academic expenses for the remaining duration of your program.Please contact us if you have any questions.”My eyes bulged out of my head when I saw the total grant value at the bottom.Oh my God, he had gone absolutely nuts.Anonymous donor, my ass. He was just simply on a roll, wasn’t he? Using my life as his own personal charity case. He sure must be having a lot of

AlessioShe was soft. So fucking soft.And perfect too. How was she so perfect?I parted her pussy lips and pushed one finger into her tight channel. Her silky walls gripped me like a glove, hot and wet. I began slowly thrusting, obsessively watching her face for her reactions.I wanted to see everything, wanted her desperate and needy, wanted her addicted to me like I was to her.“How does it feel?” I asked, wanting to hear her voice, her moans. “My finger buried inside you?”“S-so good,” she groaned thickly, head falling sideways and baring that delicious line of her neck to me.Her nipples were hard and pointy, practically inviting me to suck on them. So I thrusted a second finger into her before crawling up her body and swirling my tongue around one stiffened bud.“I can’t believe this is happening,” she suddenly muttered, sounding frustrated with herself. “I didn’t come here for this, Alessio. Why do you keep manipulating my body to succumb to your control?”“I’m not manipulating

CoralineAfter our steamy shower together, I didn’t get a chance to think about how I had morphed into a teasing nymphomaniac in there before the doctor arrived.He asked some personal questions which I tried my best not to blush too much about then I picked the pill option.After telling me about possible side effects and sending my prescription to a pharmacy which he told me would arrive by afternoon, he packed up his kit and was on his way.“Breakfast will be here soon.” Alessio told me as he walked back into the room, fully dressed in casual clothes now. “I’m sure all our activity must have worked up quite an appetite for you.”He stressed the word ‘activity’ with a secret glint in his eyes, an almost teasing smile playing on the edges of his lips.I stood up from the edge of the bed and was about to throw him an answering jab when I realized I hadn’t heard from Ash in over twelve hours.Alessio was apparently a mind reader now because he saw my expression and was quick to ease my

Alessio“Did you know Hannah and Coraline are friends?”I raised my head to lift a brow at Elias’ out-of-the-blue question. We were supposed to be discussing a joint venture to commercialize his financial modeling software, but here he was talking about a different topic entirely. “Your cheating ex girlfriend, Hannah?”He bristled, like something in what I had said annoyed him. “Yes.”“No, not really.” Benny had reported seeing them together once in front of a shopping complex but I had brushed it off as a chance meeting.Elias frowned. “What do you mean by ‘not really’?”I simply shrugged, wondering why the hell he seemed so disgruntled. It was a rare mood for him but I could clearly see he was.“Well, did you also know her cousin is planning on asking Coraline out?”That certainly got my attention and he very well knew it. I straightened in my office chair to give him my full focus. “No. But you can enlighten me about it. What cousin?”“He’s a hockey player in her university. Very p

CoralineMy gaze flew towards the owner of that voice and I blinked, visibly taken aback when I confirmed that it was indeed Alessio.What the hell was he doing here? Was he also an HP fan?I tracked my eyes over his turtle neck and dark pants outfit, looking every bit the refined businessman that he was, and immediately took my words back.No. He was definitely not the kind of man who would spend his Friday night at a chaotic, high-energy concert like this one.He wasn’t even dressed like it in the slightest.So what else could he be here for then?Don’t tell me he was tracking me or something and eventually followed me here?“You two seem to be pretty cozy.” His icy gaze was burning a hole through Bryan’s hand touching my skin and I jerked back from his hold as if actually feeling the effect.Stepping forward, I rubbed my palms down my jean shorts as a wave of inexplicable nervousness hit me. “What are you doing here?” I asked.“You know who this is?”I turned back to glance at Brya