All Chapters of A Dangerous Game: Desired By The Billionaire Brothers : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

RhettMia and Rhett lounged on his yacht’s sun deck for their date. Jazz music played in the background. They had met for lunch and a nice swim.He doesn't know if he can win this.His first mistake was having them both wear bathing suits. That tiny bikini of hers fogged his brain with yearning. He had no idea she would have something that sizzling in her clothing collection.Turquoise and bronze beads decorated her top and bottom. He couldn’t tell if the beads were attached to fabric or if the whole suit was only made out of beads.If God is merciful, he would find out tonight.The game was still on. Last night, Jaxon returned to our hotel suite in a bad mood, went straight to his room, and slammed the door behind him. He refused to talk about anything this morning.By lunch, he sat in front of the computer. When Rhett glanced over his shoulder, he was shocked to see that Jaxon was researching cooking schools.Why was he looking up schools? Maybe he was going to take Mia to one and h

RhettShe covered her mouth and laughed. “O-kay. I’m actually going to give you extra points for that answer. What else are you great at and be honest there has to be something else besides sex?”“Poker.”She bobbed her head. “Cool. So you’re good with cards. Do you play poker a lot?”“More than my family likes.”“Do you lose a lot?”“More than I would like.” He smoothed the soft pad of his thumb against his watch. “Jax thinks I have a gambling problem.”Rhett didn’t know why he brought it up. Maybe it was because she didn’t exist in their world of back stabbers that would use the information against him. Since he was a child, Dad told them to keep their mouths closed when around anyone that wasn’t family, and even then not to say it around certain relatives too. He and Jaxon didn’t share their feelings much, but when they did, they were forced to do it away from untrustworthy friends, spying servants, gold-diggers, and any hidden paparazzi. It left him keeping more secrets than he d

MiaA week later, she had managed to avoid and ignore them both. Not that it had been an easy task. Somehow they discovered where she lived. Every other day one of them or both knocked on her door. I’d been leaving through the back more and more.In the library, her phone buzzed for the tenth time that day. It was Jax or Rhett. She shut it off and returned to reading. She had played a very dangerous game in those two days with those brothers. Even with her mind set on not letting them get in her senses, they still managed to wiggle their way inside.They were fun and spontaneous. And if Mia was straight with herself, the fact that they had money did make our dates more exciting. They spoiled and showed her a good time, but they’d done something else too.They both got her hooked on them. Addicted. She not only wanted to be their lovers, she hoped to be their friends.But they would never be her friends.With their mistreatment to women it would be stupid to think that they could prov

Mia The rest of the night they danced until the food went cold and the sun rose high into the sky. They laughed and slung their shoes off like idiots as they talked about their childhood dreams of the future.He’d wanted to be a super hero. She hoped to be a singer, even though she couldn’t carry a note.After several glasses of wine, they scattered all of those flowers around the roof’s surface. Silky petals rained down over him and her.Tipsy and full of the moment, she rolled around in them and he followed. How ridiculous the staff must’ve thought they were as they made petal angels and cracked up with laughter.Still in their elegant attire, they did breakfast at a small little Cuban café near a deserted section of North Miami Beach. He told her more about his real mom. It was fun to watch his face light up and appear young and fragile. He must’ve spent several minutes just describing her smile and how he used to do the oddest things to get one on her face—wearing her ball gown,

Jaxon He avoided the question. “Where are you taking her? I’d rather you not go off for two days with Mia. I mean what the—”“You’re acting weird, Bro.” He opened the door and entered.His place was an explosion of color and no sense of style. Autographed Michael Jordan posters and other athletes he adored hung on one side of the wall. A massive photo of Tiger Woods and a blushing him sat above his bed. Scattered canvases in no particular style or order decorated every other wall.He’d never decided on the carpet he wanted for his room so he just picked the top four samples. On the north side lay black and white polka dot. On the west, lime green stars surrounded by white. On the east section, a silver rug and right where he stood on the south part of his space was a Native American design done in earth colors.It helped that he didn’t bring women in here because the place remained a mess. Shoes sprawled all over the place. Clothes were slung around. A discarded plate of food sat on