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Billionaire Alpha No Room
MattI was having trouble breathing by the time I got to the bottom floor of McKenzie and Bryant's beautiful glass building in downtown Seattle. Erica was willing to go to dinner as my date, and I'd signed myself up to going to the Blink-182 concert with her the next night. Two nights with her tucked against my side. I might not survive it.The image of her standing in the doorway as I turned a few minutes before seared me. My cock twitched in my jeans, my stomach tightened as desire ran around crazy deep inside me. What I would give to let loose and rein passion all over her. She was so strong and fierce, and yet a softness played on her features moments before. Had someone upset her? The need to protect her roared to life inside of me, surprising me a little. I'd have to be careful that weekend, or all the walls I'd resurrected to keep myself in check would come crumbling down and she'd be mine - at least for a few days.The drive to the hotel was quick, but the luxury of taking the
Billionaire Alpha Big Guy
Matt"So what happened?" Erica glanced over at me as she ran her hands over her grey skirt. It stopped just above her knees, leaving plenty of tanned flesh for me to covet."They had my reservation, but had overbooked the hotel. It's weird that they wouldn't stop booking people when they ran out of rooms." I rolled my eyes and chuckled as she buckled up. "We're going to Landralla tonight. I've only been once and it was forever ago. You okay with that?""Oh yeah. I love their sea bass. It's juicy and melts on your tongue." She glanced over at me with a pseudo-innocence that had my body reacting violently. Maybe spending half the weekend with the woman who played center stage for all of my fantasies was a bad idea. Nothing good could come of it but me capturing the sounds of her moans for replay later when I was back in my own world."Sounds delicious. Hey, I was thinking, if you want to take your friend tomorrow night to the concert, you should. I didn't mean to-""No way. I'm glad you
Billionaire Alpha Overwhelmed
Erica"Is he okay?" Jonathan asked me as he leaned back in his chair. The gangly artist was exactly what one would expect of an art dealer. His shirt was every color of the rainbow and his dark hair was slicked back. His wife was cute, but lost to a game on her phone. It was almost comical, at least it was before Matt got a wild look in his eyes and bolted for the door.Maybe I'd overstepped my boundaries."I think so. Let me go check on him." I got up and walked through the restaurant searching for him. Worry wrapped in fear danced through my stomach as I reached the front door. What was I going to do if he'd left me there?"Hey. I'm right here." He turned to face me as the wind picked up from the water and blew his blond hair about."You okay?" I walked toward him, wanting to reach out and touch him, but knowing that it was probably better that I didn't."Yeah. I just felt a little overwhelmed. I've wanted to share my art my whole life, but it needed to be on my terms, you know?""O
Billionaire Alpha Stay With Me
Erica"The woman is right." Jonathan moved back as his wife rejoined us. "And I think the same could be said about me. I love to share my art, but people are quick to take advantage of anything they can. Show it to those that will appreciate it most, and then when you're well-known and wealthy... show it to everyone who will look.""I like that." Matt nodded and offered me his arm. "You ready?""One more thing." Jonathan lifted his finger. "What are your plans on moving up here to join us versus staying in Dallas?""I haven't decided yet." Matt's eyes shifted back toward me. "It's still up in the air. This pretty woman right here is trying to talk me into coming to work for her at my father's firm.""Oh, interesting." Jonathan tilted his head to the side and studied me. "Please do tell me that you're involved in the advertising for McKenzie and Bryant. I love their slogan so much. It was done by a world-class artist.""Erica did that for us." Matt ran his hand down my back, resting hi
Billionaire Alpha Girlish Figure
Matt"All right, so show me how to make the delicious brownies, and promise me that they're completely calorie free. I'm trying to watch my girlish figure." I shook my head like I had flowing hair and enjoyed the sly smile on her face far more than I should have."Let's just go on a run tomorrow morning and we'll be set." She bent over to pull a pan from under the cabinet, giving me a great view of her rear."You should go change. Get out of your work clothes and put on something comfortable." I moved up to the counter and took the pan from her. "Tell me what to do and I'll get the dessert going.""You haven't changed yet." Her eyes moved across me, leaving me to feel more exposed than I thought possible. My need to run was driving through me at breakneck speed, but the promise of having a little bit of fun with someone I'd fantasized as mine wasn't going to let me take one step in the opposite direction. I was stuck. Time to own it."I'll change in a minute. Go do what I told you to
Billionaire Alpha Blank Canvas
MattI didn't answer, nor did I take my eyes off the picture."You're not going to relent, are you?" She reached out and brushed her finger across it."No. I wish I could." I moved behind her and ran my hands over her shoulders. It was dangerous to even touch her, but I wanted to hear the story, yearned to know that there was something more than she was presenting to everyone else. She was a woman's woman. The kind of girl who decided she was going to rule the world and fucking did it."I dated the same guy from sixth grade through my senior year of college. I figured we were going to be together forever. The night he called things off was the most painful and yet freeing night of my life. I'd grown comfortable in my relationship with him. There was no passion there and I was suffocating.""But to be rejected by him left you angry?" I pressed my chest to her back and pulled her closer as I breathed in softly."Yes. I thought my heart was going to bleed out that night. I've never cried
Billionaire Alpha Liar, Liar
EricaThe night before ended too soon, but after the long day, dinner, wine and dessert, my head started to pound. I tried to play it off for a while as Matt and I finished eating dessert, but I had to excuse myself and get to bed shortly after we cleaned up. Whether we would have slept together was a mystery, but one probably best untapped. I would want more than a night of passion, and he was probably like every rich guy I'd ever met.Love 'em and leave 'em was the theme. I wanted to think that Matt could be different, but I'd never seen him in a relationship. Not once since meeting him. There was something to be said about that. No way in hell a hot guy like him wasn't sleeping around if nothing else.My phone woke me the next morning, and damn if I didn't have a remnant of my migraine still messing with me."What?" I grumbled into the phone. Only a few people were stupid enough to call me on Saturday morning before nine, and of course it was the one I hated to hear from most. My b
Billionaire Alpha An Interview
Erica"No, I'll go with you unless it's a private visit and you need some time to yourself with her.""No, I'd love for you to go. I'll warn you ahead of time that she doesn't care much for me.""What? That sounds crazy. Who wouldn't wanna be around you?" He scoffed."My mother. She prefers my brother, Daniel, who's a lawyer here in Seattle. She thinks art is stupid and doesn't like the fact that I followed my dreams in some capacity.""What were your dreams?" He stood up and moved up behind me, standing a little closer than I would consider comfortable for friends."To do what you're doing. To paint and have my art hanging on the wall in a major gallery." I glanced over my shoulder as he breathed in deeply."Those look so good."I glanced down at the eggs and then to my breasts. "What looks good?"He chuckled. "The eggs look good. You look incredible, but you know that already."I turned to face him as he moved toward the cabinet and pulled down two plates."Why do you assume that I
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