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I started, my voice tight, “is him.” Gigi blinked, her brow furrowing. “Him who?” “The one-night stand. The one I stole the money from.” Her jaw dropped, her hand flying to her chest like I’d just delivered the most scandalous plot twist of the century. “No. Freaking. Way.”

CEO Billionaire Collection Book 1: One-night Stand with a Billionaire ELLIE "Shot! Shot! Shot!" The chant reverberated through the opulent casino bar, and. I watched with a mix of amusement and horror as one of the bridesmaids—whose name I'd already forgotten—climbed atop a table, shimmying to the pulsating beat. “Is she…?” I asked myself. Yep, she was twerking. Vegas. The city where subtlety came to die and was promptly buried beneath neon lights and sequined dresses.

He was a billionaire thankfully so he never really had to bother about his spending limit. Strobe lights, coloured lights, speakers, a stage and waitresses dressed skimpily provided him with the temporary comfort he so desperately desired. It was an escape from his drab reality and he was going to soak it all in as much as he could. He ended up with a light skin redhead for the night and she impressed him with her skills. Not enough for him to want to see her again though. It was a one-night stand and he intended to keep it that way. With his head pounding and sweat dampening his skin, he wished to God that he had made better choices than he did. What was he thinking?!

It was Ivanna. I didn’t wait for her to ask anything—I just blurted out everything my parents had done. And, yes… I also told her about the one-night stand. I left out the proposal. Ivanna let out a scream so high-pitched it could probably shatter glass and murder all the plants in my apartment. “You had a one-night stand?! And you didn’t FaceTime me live from the scene?!” I switched the phone to speaker and tossed it onto the couch, slumping back into the cushions with my eyes closed.

Just as I was about to speak, he handed me over to his bodyguards and walked towards the guy who seemed to be laughing mischievously. “And so…who the fuck do you think you are?!” The guy was not done talking when he got punched instantly, causing his nose to bleed as everyone shouted in awe. “Wooahh,” Just as they were still in a fistfight, I could hear some ladies admiring my one-night stand from behind as my wolf sense heightened. “Mr. Lucian…woah! He's the youngest billionaire ever. And he has been single for a long time. She must be a lucky one,” one of the females standing behind me whispered to her friend

PICKING UP WHERE EVERYTHING IS LEFT OFF. SYNOPSIS OF BOOK 2 BILLIONAIRE'S STRIPPER DOLL: Tobias Ashford, the self made Billionaire, slept with Hazel Cameron, an unusual Stripper in a drunken night and now she was fixed on making him take responsibility for stealing her virginity.

, Scarlett said. Mia scoffed. "I'm going abroad", she said. Scarlett widens her eyes. "Why?", she asked. " I had a one-night stand with a stranger. I found out I was pregnant and Dad is sending me abroad", She said. Scarlett thought she heard wrong. "Mia, you had a nightstand?", she asked. " Yes. When I went to class reunion", she replied. "How did it happen?", Scarlett asked. " I entered the wrong room", Mia replied.

“You know why I did. -I know. But still, what have you got to lose? Everything , I mean. But I can not. My first one-night stand, and the guy had to screw it up by telling the world through some PR stunt about a marriage proposal. I guess that's what happens when you pick a demanding billionaire. “Do you know what I do with naughty girls? Whatever I want . I still remember the conversation, and my nipples pucker in my bra. How can he still have this effect on my body? This cannot be normal. —Gwen? -I'm thinking. “You're taking over the flight to New York anyway, aren't you?” she asks.

Theme: Billionaire and the Nanny "Mr. Stan!" Poppy flushed, covering her tits at the sight of her billionaire boss standing by the hot tub. She had been caught red-handed. She was supposed to be babysitting the hot nerdy Ethan Stan's son—Eric but little Eric fell asleep, and Poppy was bored. She had wandered around the mansion, one of the wealthiest homes in the entire world, and had found Ethan Stan's extremely large jacuzzi.

His cold, somber face, shrouded in the dim light, was a stark contrast to the vibrant, lively scene behind him. Suddenly, the crisp sound of high heels clicking against the floor pierced the air, followed by a pair of slender arms wrapping around him. "Lion, everyone's waiting for you to give the word!" The woman tugged at his arm, pulling him from the sofa. As she looked up at his chiseled features, her heart raced like a frantic deer. No wonder he was Lionel Williams, the CEO of K International Group. It wasn't just his billion-dollar fortune; his god-like looks alone could stop traffic, captivating every woman who laid eyes on him. He was born to stand out, a beacon that had shattered cou