All Chapters of The billionaire’s dirty deal: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

"Do you want to talk about it?" Max asked, for the hundredth time this morning.I look at him with my bloodshot eyes while I pour alcohol on my bruised knuckles.Shit, it fucking hurts, my hand is killing me, my head feels like it's about to split open, and I haven't slept since I left my hometown, it's official, my life sucks.That letter Grayson's sister left me made me almost feel sorry for her, because I knew what she was going through, in some ways, my mom was also as messed up as Grayson's sister.I want to hate her, I want to find her grave and spit on it, heck I wouldn't mind punching it just like I punched her stupid brother.Or 'almost' punched her stupid brother, the fucker moved his head just in time, making me punch the wall, almost breaking my hand in the process."I'm fine, seriously." I tell , a sigh escaping my lips."I'll be out as soon as the police say it's safe to go back to my apartment."'Safe', I don't even know the word anymore, but I do know once it's safe to

Grayson 's parent's house was picture perfect on the outside, and the inside wasn't any different, it belonged in a cottage brochure for 'the perfect getaway', but there was one thing that stood out that I noticed.The walls were completely empty, there were no photos of Alex or any photos at all of the family, it was really weird, considering how friendly they were and family-orientated they seem.His mom Mary had been nice ever since I stepped inside their house, and his dad, Jacob had just prepared lunch and drinks for all of us, silently in the kitchen, that was overlooking the lounge area we sat in.His mom was beautiful for her age, I could see that she really kept care of herself and her appearance, and Grayson 's dad... was the spitting image of Grayson , yet older, with the same color eyes but they both had completely different personalities from what I had seen so far.We sat in silence, it felt like someone was sucking all the air out of the room as the tension quietly grew

Grayson's hot breath hits my neck from behind as he pounds into me countless times, each thrust stronger than the last.How many hours have we been in this position? Two? no...Three hours?My head feels heavy as moan out loudly from climaxing, again, as Grayson slaps my ass for the hundredth time tonight, leaving me hot and sore with every slap, also driving me even more hungry for him.Grayson showed me no mercy in the bedroom and I can honestly say he is too much man for me, his hold on me never loosened, his thrust never slowed, his eyes never left mine, and he always did everything to assure me that this was real and that he was here and he loved me.How did I end up here... with this man with a killer body and a perfectly handsome face, sweet baritone voice that makes my toes curl, and his magic hands... oh god those hands, the way he touches me, it's nothing I've ever felt before.My manhood was sore, and I didn't think I had anything left inside anymore, I've lost count of how

The restaurant of Grayson's friend wasn't just any restaurant, but nothing is just as it seems when Grayson Knight was involved.I should've known. I had heard about this restaurant, I could never afford to even look at places like this before, nevermind eat inside, but knowing certain people and having money really does open doors for you, especially considering right now I'm sitting inside Il Fiore, the Italian Michelin star restaurant.The restaurant alone was out of this world, we sat in a private booth away from the eyes of the other rich, well-known people in NY, with our own room, table, and server, it was beyond any date I'd ever been on.I see someone I recognize walk to our table before Grayson does, and when she gets close, she sticks her head inside the room and grins at me, making me smile back politely, catching the attention of Grayson, and making him turn around to see what I was smiling at."I was told we were having special guests, but I never thought it'd be you, K

The photographer lowers his camera and then smiles widely at me."I think we got it, thanks Leo." Christopher says, making me and the model next to me move out of our positions."I should thank you." I laugh, accepting a shirt from one of Chris's team. "You managed to get this done in under an hour."Grinning, he waves me over to him. "You're easy to photograph, you practically did all the work for me."Coming over to him, I see the photos on the large monitor for a perfume ad, with the famous model Caira Delaware next to me, and I'll even admit, she's the easiest person to speak to, and to model with."These are great Chris." Caira says, her clothes changed from the lingerie she was wearing, to a summer dress."We look smoking hot Leo." She says, touching my back."I'm definitely framing one of these for my office, if it's ok with you Leo?" She asks, and I shrug."Sure." I say as the sound of my phone ringing from the table interrupts me from saying more.Shit, I forgot to silence my