A Secretive Deal With My Billionaire Boss Novels & Stories

It awfully looked like they’re used to his charade. "I am his new secretary." I smiled barely. One, because we were both foreigners between these people. Secondly, because It was hilarious. Dainty, polished office workers were hardly a threat to me. And women filled with ambition and envy were more gullible and easy to trip. Their Boss though was the issue, a man who is living a double life, too diverse, a philanthropic Billionaire, and a Cosa Nostra member. A man as such knows things and sees through people.

I looked professional, invisible and safe. At the office, I tried to keep my head down. That lasted until 10:47 a.m., when Janet from HR popped her head into the Marketing suite. "Polly, the CEO wants you at the executive meeting. Conference Room A. Now." My stomach dropped. The CEO? I’d worked at Dorian & Slate for four years, climbed my way up to Head of Marketing and not once had I met the elusive Logan Sanchez. He was a ghost, a legend, a name people called in whispers as if he were some spiritual being used to taunt bad kids into behaving. People described him as brilliant, terrifying, and absurdly private.

“Roxy, I’m working.” “But look at him. One glance, it takes two seconds.” I sigh, then look over my computer. When the big boss turns, I’m surprised. The boss of this company saw me naked a month ago, even he fucked me well! shame! I sit down and I continue my work, forgetting that there is in the same open space as me. Roll on tonight’s meal so that I can tell Estelle everything. Damn, when she gets to know that, she’ll be surprised. Finally, I focus on my file, I really want to forget about this meeting.

"Yes, but I had Donna on my side, she found previous girlfriends, and spoke to her previous bosses, between that, and what my lawyer pulled out of her, it was settled out of court." "You paid her." "Yes." "Why?" "I have money, I did pay more attention to my writing than her, so I figured I did owe her." "That's bullshit," Addie said. "Maybe, and Donna would agree with you, but I felt better for it." She opened one eye to look at Addie. "You?" "Me what?" Addie tried to avoid the question. "Why are you single?" Blake asked. "Or is it the whole water hole incident, did it scar you for life?"

It was true that he too was a busy man, but Elliot was fully aware that his workload was light at the moment. “If you manage to triple the sales by Valentine’s Day, I will give you the Bugatti,” Elliot knew that Nate had been eying his car for quite a while now. “You’re shitting me,” Nate breathed in excitement. “Do we have a deal?” Elliot grinned extending his hand. Nate grasped it in a heartbeat, “We sure as fuck do!”

Then he would need to see if Zach really was fine after being attacked. “I’ll keep your sexuality a secret for you, if you try to make me sign an NDA, I’ll throw it back at you,” she informed him. “Don’t think that I won’t do that.” The billionaire could picture that scenario very well. He didn’t feel like he could make her sign a non-disclosure agreement in any case. “Thank you,” he said. He could tell that she had much more to say so he waited patiently.

I explained to him and he looked up at my face. “Come here.” He said and I moved close to him and he hugged me, he then kissed my forehead and lips. “I will learn to love you better, Isabelle, you are a good woman and you deserve the best.” He spoke and smiled a little while I nodded and smiled. Now my marriage is on track. We prepared and left for work. While at work, and during a meeting. Dominic spoke about a business deal that has to be done in Australia. This business deal was one of the biggest deals that has ever crossed my path since I became Dominic's secretary.

Why? He had 70% of his body burned in that accident. Ever since this family told me I would have to marry him, I delved into research. He was an important billionaire in the United States, yes, and indeed, he was a handsome man. But behind the facade of power and beauty, a life of excesses and scandals, especially with women, was hidden. He was the embodiment of what I despised the most to have as my first relationship in my entire life, and now... it seems I will be stuck with him for the rest of my life, even if he was an important person.

"I didn’t do anything. I simply waited for you to come back so we could...you know...do it." "Well, there you have it. Ever since I became a billionaire, women have been trying to take advantage of me. Whether by trying to get pregnant or to steal from me. The upturned briefcase full of cash was intentional and you're the first woman I've met in five years who didn't take a single dollar." "You were testing me?!" She asked, anger lacing her voice. "I had to. I was tired of sleeping with different women, some of which stole from me and I simply wanted someone I could have a sexual arrangement with and still trust."

Our one-night stand was off-the-charts hot. I just didn’t expect him to walk into the office the next morning… as my new billionaire boss. Dylan is older, dangerously sexy, and every inch the cold-hearted CEO. He doesn’t do attachments. He doesn’t do second rounds. But now he needs a favor—me, playing his fake girlfriend to get his meddling mother off his back. I agree, thinking I can keep things professional. Big mistake. Behind closed doors, we can’t keep our hands off each other.