Between The Sheets With Mr Billionaire Novels & Stories

And then he let out a short, incredulous laugh. "You don't have to do this, Lilian," he said, shaking his head as if he were dealing with a stubborn child. "You have a billionaire ex-husband who wants you back. I can give you everything you need. You don't need to work, you don't need to suffer anymore."

She stammered, the furrows between her eyebrows deepened and she was tempted to give out a hostile glare. "I don't like to talk much." Delia spoke and opened her bag. "My money will," she added and placed a piece of paper on the table between them. Maria gazed down at the item and figured it was a cheque note. "I am going to make a win-win situation." Delia continued again and Maria slowly returned her gaze to the woman who was turning to a different being she was familiar with. "It's clear that the riches you experienced with us must have enticed you. I do not know what charms or spells you used for my son but I am sure this million dollar cheque will end everything."

It has been thirty minutes since she arrived. Her boss told her that he will follow. But he didn’t show up yet. She faced mixed emotions. Fear, hunger, delighted, and lost. While she was waiting, she already took down notes, writing the highlight of her exposé. She read it. The Billionaire and The Trans By: K.Robbins The sizzling hot billionaire was seen dating a beautiful transgender woman in Aqua Condominium! He booked room number 069 in Presidential Suite. The affair was not yet made to the public. But it seemed that the billionaire was having a fun time with her.

Alexia Lodge? Now it's gonna be lovely to see how many months is this marriage gonna stay and when will Mr. Knight get bored of his new wife and go back to his playboy ways. Now this was an interesting news, but who would dare to write such a news which was against my dear ex husband. Well I know who. And I'm gonna call the company's CEO right away and share my good mood. Ethan Knight

The moment I touched it smoothly, A heart piercing as well as yet so mousy smileinstantly spread across my face, curving my lips up to a delightful glint of happiness. 'MY RING' which was worn by the person to whom I have given my whole heart, all my life & all my true love Aaron Maximillian, the one and only son of multi billionaire Mr. Jonathan Maximillian, the owner of AMax International Construction Corporation; one of top 10 companies in United States. Apart from that he is the best friend of my dad Peter Anderson for 15 years. Our families are so close because of the friendship our dads have built up between them through out those 15 years of their lives. That was the path which sh

He paused and took a deep breath, looking at me with all his heart in his eyes. “I am Gabriel Sterling Lilian,” he said clearly and proudly. “I am the owner of the biggest companies in the country, the head of the Sterling Group, and one of the most powerful and wealthy men in the whole nation. I have more money, more power, and more influence than anyone you can imagine. And all of this… everything I have… I want to share it with you. Because you are my wife, the woman I love more than anything else in this world.”

“You don’t have to tell me twice.” The billionaire stripped out of his grey t-shirt and plaid pajama pants. And he hadn’t been wearing any underwear apparently. Just went free hanging. More to learn about him indeed. She took a few seconds to admire the gorgeous view in front of her eyes before she approached holding an object behind her back. His tight body was magnificent to behold. “Close your eyes.” He did as he was told just like a good boy as she walked over and got on the bed beside him. She could already see his rod swelling. Fuck, almost too easy really.

I took his change from the drawer and placed it on the counter just like how he did to me,he didn't take it as he just placed his head in a table, My patience was wearing off and I wasn't going to keep calm anymore ,watching a billionaire sleep was never my aim. "Hey,Mr billionaire"I yelled,dont you have where to go,I thought billionaire have mansions, how you planing to turn this place to your home,you ,you dont know what they call working off one butt,you are just a spoilt billionaire,I really need to get home and you are wasting much of my time,I really need to be here as early as possible and I can't afford being sacked,I need to pay my mom debt"I blabbed.

I quickly pulled the rest of the thin gray material down my body and said, “Come in.” The door cracked open, and Ms. Lane silently entered. She stood straight as she faced me, her hands clasped before her as she addressed me. “Are you ready to see Mr. Maxwell?” If wearing ripped jeans and a shirt without a bra—because that very last one lying on the floor was torn beyond repair and unwearable—was ready, then yes, I was as ready as I could be to face the billionaire my brother owed two million dollars, the man who’d seen me with my naked backside in the air.

Bile flooded her throat as paralyzing terror clawed its way up from the pit of her stomach. Last night, she'd gotten blackout drunk and married an absolute stranger. A billionaire stranger, from the look of this palatial mansion and his butler - or whatever that woman was supposed to be. And now she was trapped in his home...alone...as his wife. This couldn't be happening! How had one night of drunk idiocy spun so disastrously out of control? The Naked Billionaire - for that was clearly what he was - took a cocky step toward her. "That dress doesn't leave much to the imagination, Mrs. R. Although why don't we just skip the clothes altogether?"