The Billionaire And The Virgin Novels & Stories

what was I even thinking traveling for an hour to come here just to be reminded that I am poor. "Really? Do you even know who is inside? That man is a billionaire... one of the richest men in the country and you think he will be waiting for someone like you? Have you looked at your ugly face in the mirror? Even I won't be interested in someone like you... Now GET OUT... GUARD!" and another one came and they started dragging me down the stairs but stopped hearing a voice...

Adan Cheriton, the country's youngest billionaire. Every woman wants him in bed but he hardly looks at others. This is Becky's chance of having a good time with her boss and this means an additional eight thousand dollars in her bank account by just giving her body to him for a few minutes. Before Adan could turn, Becky is already undressed. "Good." He said to her as he admired her body. "Hmm…not bad. Where have you been all these while?" He asks her, not recognizing such a beauty for a long time.

Suddenly, darkness started to cloud over her and she soon passed out. Eric Williams, the biggest billionaire in New York City. He is very professional towards his work, and girls seek to get his attention. He knows it very well, that girls are ready to do anything to spend one night with him. He would take one girl for a night, and ditch her the other day. Though, girls knew very well that he will ditch them, but his looks were something to die for, and they gave him all of them. Eric was sitting on his large, comfy chair......as he was the CEO of the "Williams Enterprises" Suddenly, his father made his way towards his son's desk.

"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?"

I distinctly remember the veins bulging out of his muscular forearms as he spoke. I get goosebumps just thinking back on that day when he asked for my number. I always knew I would only ever marry someone that I knew for certain was my soulmate, but when I found out that Sean was a billionaire and the President of a large multimedia group, I really thought I’d hit the jackpot. But I definitely never wanted to rely on anyone financially because my independence matters to me, and I really love my job working with animals as a veterinarian. I’m pretty sure I have the perfect life.

Her back hit the soft mattress once again and he slowly slid inside her. She gasps lowly at the pain, eyes squeezing shut and she felt him still, her eyes flying open. "you're a virgin?" he asked with wide eyes and she bites her lower lips, chuckling nervously as she nodded. "No going back now" she adds, looping her arms around his neck.

Her mind filled with the same forbidden image that always pushed her over the edge: Lucian Cross. The 41-year-old billionaire. Her father’s most dangerous enemy. Tall, muscular, commanding — a man who looked at her like he wanted to devour her whole. She imagined his large, rough hand replacing hers, his thick fingers stretching her virgin hole while he growled dirty words in her ear.

Her whole life had been building to this, though she'd never imagined it would come to this-an agreement, binding her to Dante Moretti, the man whose name alone brought a thread of dread within her. The thought of Dante, the cold and calculating billionaire whose ruthless reputation gave him the nickname "the predator" in New York's business circles, wrenched her stomach violently. Dark and brooding, with a charm spoken of only in whispers, Dante ranked as dangerous as he was powerful. His touch was poison, his words a trap, and his intentions? Impossible to decipher. Lyra's heart stirred and quickened as she remembered every single rumor that had been told of him: tales of his rise to power

he said as we said our byes and ended the call. I don't know why I feel uneasy,I feel as if something is about to happen. Something bad, something terrible........I just hope nothing happens to Bradley or my baby... . . ~Pamela's POV~ . . He raised his glass to his lips and gulped the liquid down as my smile grew wide. I made the host put our seats on one table in order to monitor him. "Mr Barcelo, how does it feel to be the youngest billionaire in this country?" An older man asked, looking at me flirtiously. "Feels great,but am still Bradley, nothing has changed" he replied as.... another waiter passed by with a tray of drinks.

“Business tycoon Lazare Ibañez, son of the late race driver Lionel Ibañez, is now in the eye of a storm. A photograph from his engagement party last night has surfaced, showing him in a compromising position with an unidentified woman, who is not his fiancée, the acclaimed actress Nicole Asuncion. Efforts are underway to reach Mr. Ibañez for his statement on the matter. Stay tuned for further updates—” Vlada turned off the television and she put the remote on the table. She reached for her phone and dialed Michael’s number.