All Chapters of A Dangerous Game: Desired By The Billionaire Brothers : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

“I had no idea Cinderella got so much action.” Mia slipped away and hurried up the ramp, doing her best to outrun the butterflies and Jaxon, who she was now going to call the Big Bad Wolf.Another man in a white uniform helped her onto the boat. Somehow Jaxon got to her in time enough to hook his arm around hers and guide forward. “Are you hungry?”“Nope. I’m still full from that line you just handed me on the ramp.”“That wasn’t a line. It was the truth.”She tossed him a skeptical glance. “So you really have had sex with Cinderella? I should get your autograph.”“Maybe if you’re nice.” He led her into a small room decorated in shades of beige. There was a vanity table against the wall across from them, along with a bench, and rack of women’s clothing.“My initial research was to get your clothing size. I needed the stores you shopped at and hoped the sales clerk would remember your size.”She laughed. “And what did you find out?”“You like to shop at Goodwill.” He frowned. “You kn

MiaBut Mia couldn’t tell him to stop, the area between her thighs begged her not to, and let’s face it, she had spent three years ignoring sex. Out in the middle of the ocean far away from land or prying eyes, she allowed herself a few delicious moments of bliss.Instead of keeping her guard up, she surrendered to Valhalla.“Mmmhmm.” The sound fled from his lips in a deep guttural flow. He slipped his hands over the curve of her ass, dipping his fingertips lower than he should. And the evil hormonal part of Mia pleaded for him to continue.“Can I touch you there?” Arousal laced his words.She swallowed. “Where is there?”“You know exactly what I’m talking about.” He squeezed and she arched her back up in response.He smacked her behind. “My wicked Mia. I’m wondering right now, who’s taunting who?”She had no idea.“Maybe we should end this massage,” She whispered.“Or maybe we should change this touching to something else. Now, please answer my question. Can I touch you there?”She f

JaxonHe probably shouldn’t have told her the truth.He wasn’t sure if admitting that he wanted to break her would help him have sex with Mia. But as the rest of the date continued, she didn’t act differently, just her usual sarcastic humor with a couple of jibes at his masculinity whenever she could get one in. He didn’t care. The whole time Mia attempted to show him her assertiveness she wore a gown he bought her. It was a gold strapless lace that formed tight all the way to the middle of her thighs and then flared out like a mermaid’s tail.“And now I’m Ariel, your little mermaid?” she’d said as she left the dressing room.Jaxon placed his finger against his forehead. “Wait, don’t tell me. What was the hero’s name? Prince Eric.”“I have no idea.”“Definitely, Prince Eric.” he captured her hand and enjoyed the warmth of her skin. “The captain says we have fifteen minutes before we dock for dinner.”“Where will we be eating at in Miami?”“We’re not going back to Miami. We’re going t

JaxonHe pulled out a chair and let Mia sit down.He would probably bend her over this table when they are done eating. He should have Chef Michel grab some whipped cream.Before he could get in his own seat, she asked, “How did your mother pass away?”Jaxon hung in mid-air with his knees half bent and a dumb expression plastered on his face. In his head, the evening was going according to plan, but once again, Mia changed the schedule.“W-why?” he asked.“I’m sorry. I probably shouldn’t have asked that. It’s a pretty awful thing to ask.” She grabbed the water and gulped some. “How about I apologize and blame it on the alcohol? Maybe I shouldn’t have drunk those shots.”He slumped into the chair with less finesse than I’d planned to. “Why did you want to know about my mother?”“It was just sad. I was wondering how it happened. It’s a pretty rude thing to ask. I’m really sorry.”He held his hand up. “No. It’s fine. It’s just . . .no one has ever asked me that.”Her regretful expression

Jaxon “Maybe that’s the tequila?”Jaxon drank in her cleavage. “No. It’s you and your mouth that’s got my body unbalanced. I don’t know why, but the more you piss me off, the more I have to fuck you.”“Then I should probably be quiet.”“Oh no. Go ahead. Tell me more about how you hate me, but before you do, you need to pay up on my six kisses from drinking those tequila shots.”He was going to shut that little mouth up.He seized her waist, lifted her up onto the table, and slung a few dishes away. Plates and bowls sank into the sand. Groaning, he propped her lovely behind on the edge of the table. She shrieked, but couldn’t say anything else once he kissed her. Those words got lost in his tongue and her groans. Grumbles of annoyance transformed to sighs of relief. He didn’t know which one of them started making the noises, but the more they kissed, the more they both surrendered to animal need.“You make me crazy you know that?” he nibbled at her lips. “Why do you know what buttons