Billie O Connell Novels & Stories

Keran spoke to the back of Connell’s head. He looked up to see a young brunette’s head looking down at him. Connell noted that she had an amazing body with curves in all the right places, but the thought of another find dragged his mind away from his thoughts of sex. He stood working the kink out of his back. The young woman stood watching him move; the feel of her eyes on his body made parts of him come to attention. It had been far too long, but he pushed that thought away and took control of his body again. Connell placed the pot on the table, making sure that the label stayed with it.

The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him. "Please leave, let us meet tomorrow during the Annual meeting of the Wushi-Chin Cooperation Funds Mr Chandler Chin." Retrieving the gun placed on top of the dark sheeted bed, he stood up, inches apart from her. She felt a bit short when she looked up to meet his eyes. "Hila-" He was interrupted by her narrowed eyes that basically said 'Call me that again and your family won't have to worry about your succession'