روايات وقصص ضمن One Night Stand With My Billionaire Twin Boss

, she said and knocked on the door. I nodded. "Who?", I heard a voice say "It's Miriam sir, I'm here with your new assistant", she said. He didn't say anything and so we talked in My heart skipped a beat. You will not believe who was sitting behind that chair. It was my alluring one night stand stranger! He lifted up his Hazel eyes and then looked at me, we locked eyes for a few seconds and I left my heart beat so loud he could hear it. "Name please?", he asked casually. "M... Michelle Gregory", I stuttered. Oh my god, my one night stand is my new boss!

She said and smiled but it looked like he wasn't listening to all she was saying she moved closer to him and roamed his hands on his chest,then held his hands and moved it to her boobs. “Do you feel this? How about I give you access to them for a night! I've got money to pay you!”she said and winked her eyes. No matter what,she would get him. He was too hot to let go of like that. Unknowingly to her,she was flirting with the handsome and popular billionaire of Oakland. Still,he resisted even though he also seemed a bit drunk. “Sleep with me and this will be yours!” She said and threw out the bundle of money.she gradually pulled him close to her and began to kiss him so hard.

"Then, you can spend the night together and have him drop you off at work on Monday." I raised an eyebrow. "Sounds great, except for the part where he drops me off at work. I don't want my boss interfering with my paycheck again," I laughed. Ashley wrapped a towel around her and smirked. "What? You don’t want your one-night stand boss seeing your boyfriend drop you off?" She giggled. I groaned, throwing my hands over my face. "Girl, no... you're not going to do that to me." "Oh, come on!" she teased. "You always talk about how hot he was that night, how good his... you know, strokes were." She burst into laughter.

“I don’t want anything from him, Sel. I just want to forget. I have bills to pay. Rent. Electricity. Job applications stacked up. That’s what matters. Not some stupid one-night stand with a man I’ll never see again.” The words tumbled out fast, brittle. Selena’s lips pressed thin. She didn’t buy it. Not fully. But after a beat, she only sighed. “If that’s what you want.” “Yes.” My voice was firmer, even though my insides shook. “It was just one night. Like he said. I’ll never see him again.” Selena tucked the blanket over me, brushing damp curls from my forehead like she used to when I was sick. “Get some rest. Tomorrow you deal with real life. Tonight you just breathe.”

I quickly fumbled with my necklace clasp, pretending like I hadn’t been caught red-handed. “I’m taking off my clothes,” he teased, his tone lazy but edged with challenge. “You can close your eyes if you can’t bear to see me. And for the record, you can sleep alone tonight.” I froze. The memory of the previous night hit me—, the cold sheets, the emptiness of that enormous bed. I hated it. I didn’t want to be alone again. “You can stay,” I said before I could stop myself. He turned sharply, surprise flickering across his face.

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.

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.

She rushed to her with overwhelming enthusiasm, grabbing Mia by the elbow and dragging her into a secluded alcove near the copy machines. "What did he say?" Lucy burst out, her voice a frantic, stage-whisper. She scanned Mia’s pale face, her eyes wide. "Did he fall in love with you? Tell me he fell in love with you!" Mia leaned her back against the cool drywall of the alcove, closing her eyes for a brief second to steady her spinning world. So far, Lucy was the only one who knew. She was the single soul Mia had trusted with the terrifying, scandalous truth: that the man Mia had shared a passionate, chaotic one-night stand with just hours prior—the man she thought was just a devastatingly han

A man in navy blue suit walked into the conference hall. My jaw dropped when his face registered in my retina. Why…. Why is he here? Something's wrong with my eyes…. something's definitely wrong with my eyes! I rubbed my eyes with my thumbs…I closed and opened them again but it was still him. Then man who I had One night stand with! The man who I actually paid 200 dollars! Oh my God! Where will I run to this time!?

"You're lying." "I'm not." Victor pressed the photograph into her palm. His fingers were warm. Steady. "Check the metadata. Check the date. Then ask yourself why a billionaire CEO needed a junior assistant he had never met." She looked down at the image. Her own face stared back. Unaware. Unprotected. Hunted. "Why are you telling me this?" Victor stood. Brushed off his trousers. Looked down at her with an expression that was almost kind. "Because someone should."