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Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. FIFTEEN – DEADLY SURPRISES
MASON"...I hate you…"Mira's words play over and over in my brain as I struggle to concentrate on the pile of work before me. Numbers and decimal points swirl before me as memories of her pain filled eyes intrude in my vision. I shouldn't care. I shouldn't fucking care. And I don't.I push the papers away. There's no way I will fucking concentrate with images of her fleshy, bubble butt high the air, and getting reddened from my spanking constantly flashing through my mind.I lean forward to take the handkerchief from earlier out of the clean, empty trash. I lean back in my seat, and put it against my face, shutting my eyes as the scent of her arousal drugs my senses. My plan was to take Mira fully, after she signs my new document, but she just had to fuck up. My plan was to fuck her into oblivion right on this table. But I did not want to touch her until her signatures were on that contract.One look at those stubborn eyes and upturned lips, and my perfectly laid out plans went up
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. SIXTEEN – THUNDER AND BRIMSTONE
MASONI watch as all the blood drains from Mira's face, my own blood boiling with rage. When Darth told me she was coming to the bank, I knew something was amiss. And I do not want anything interfering with my plans to own her. Darth reported that she'd been in the bank Manager's office for more than five minutes, and I dropped my truckload of work and drove like a possesed demon down here.Call me weird, but the thought of Mira being in an enclosed space with any man, any man at all, makes me feel fucking murderous.My vision almost goes black with fury as images of the over bellied prick before me trying to feel up my woman invades my vision.I will kill him. I will fucking kill him."What is this nonsense? I'm sure you must be mistaken." He has the audacity to say.Despite my need to lash out and kill, I push my anger away long enough to smile at the bastard. A slow, cold smile that has him swallowing and fumbling with his tie."You would love for me to be mistaken, would'nt you,
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. SEVENTEEN – ADVICE FROM THE ENEMY
MASONI sit in Holt's chair, pondering over my next move when Darth returns with a cell phone."A call for you, boss."I give him a brief look."Who is it?""Damon."I get the still ringing phone from him quickly and answer the call."Damon?""About time you answer. What the fuck are you still doing in Vegas? You know the kinda people that prowl those terrains. It is getting more dangerous for you each time you stay there."I shut my eyes for a brief moment, trying not to let my frustration show," I'm not leaving here without Mira."Damon pauses for a while."Well, how's that going?"" We're making progress." I say truthfully. I can already see Mira's walls crumbling. I want them to fall completely, then stomp on them before I whisk her off to New York."Gimme a time frame, Mason. How long are you going to be there? Don't make me send in a search party."That's one thing about Damon. He can be such a worrywart. But we have been through too much together for him not to be."A day or tw
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. EIGHTEEN – BROKEN
MIRANot knowing what else to do, I decide to drive to the store. I would go home, but I do not want to risk any stranger following me back there. What the hell was that?I try to distract myself from the man's eerie brown eyes and ponder on Darth's words instead. Could he be right? Is Mason's offer the best one I could ever get? I think about the scene that occured in the office just a moment ago, and my entire body trembles. I have to remember that this new Mason is wilder, more possessive, more dangerous and most especially, more injurious to my mental health than the Mason from a year ago.This Mason would not hesitate to burn me to the ground and step on my fucking ashes. Am I willing to sign a contract that makes me belong to a monster for a full year?I rub a hand over my eyes, trying to concentrate on my driving. It is safe to say that my life is a fucking mess.My lips throb from when he kissed me. My entire body is still humming with awareness from the intensity of his touc
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. NINETEEN – HIS
MASONI look down at Mira, broken and cowering at my feet, then back at her signatures on the contact. I should be happy, goddamnit! I should be fucking ecstatic, but as her tears continue to fall faster and harder, all I feel is a strange, hollowed void in my chest. I'm supposed to be happy, but I'm not. Instead, this persistent twinge in my heart refuses to go away. I vowed to break her, to strip her of all her defenses. To make her so fucking vulnerable, she would never think about refusing me.And I succeeded. But this doesn't feel like a fucking victory. I feel like I'm in the middle of the bloody war.Mira curls tighter into herself, simply rocking her trembling frame back and forth now. I go down on my haunches before her and she flinches. She fucking flinches away from me, after I specifically warned her never to do that again.I shut my eyes against the influx of anger in my veins and lean in closer to scoop her into my arms.She backs away, staring at me with a wild express
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. TWENTY – BEDROOM TALES
WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXPLICITLY DESCRIBED SEXUAL SCENES. PLEASE, DO NOT PROCEED IF YOU ARE TRIGGERED BY SUCH.MIRAI stare at Mason's smug face and suddenly, it all comes rushing back.The pain.The humiliation.The hatred.Suddenly, it climbs up my neck, choking me until I can barely breathe. Finally, I am able to see through my sexual fog to the real monster in an angel's body before me. Mason must sense the change in my mood because the lightness in his eyes disappears, leaving behind a cold, gray shell."Strip, Mira." He says, more forcefully this time. I should be scared. This man owns me now. He can choose to do with me as he pleases. But my anger is too potent. I'm too far gone.I hold his stare and shake my head."No. I don't want this. Any of this."His eyes flash," You seem to forget that you do not have a choice. I will take you, Mira. You will be mine tonight. I do not care if I have to force you into submission."My mouth falls open, my heart rate speeding u
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. TWENTY ONE – BATHROOM SINS
WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXPLICITLY DESCRIBED SEXUAL SCENES.MASONI look straight ahead to avoid the look of hurt in Mira's eyes. That one look that dissolves my entire resolve, and leaves me feeling like some kind of lowlife.I do not care about her fucking feelings. I do not care if my words hurt her.Why then am I cradling her against my chest? Why can't I leave her to crawl to the bathroom on her own like the whore I so desperately want to believe she is. I think I know the answer to that, and it scares the shit out of me. She's not a fucking whore. She's a Queen. One I so desperately want to break. I set her into the huge tub harder than I intended, and go about preparing things for a warm, scented bath.I hear the first sniffle just as I turn to the tap, and freeze. I turn back slowly to find Mira's fingers lifted to wipe away a stray tear. She catches me looking and takes her hands away. Her chin lifts and she lets the tears fall. Tears of hurt pride. They shine like
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. TWENTY TWO – BEDROOM SINS
MIRAI'm having a very pleasurable dream.I cling to the dream, refusing to be thrust back into harsh abyss of reality. Mason is fucking me, and he's fucking me hard.In the dream, I grab onto the bedsheets, my screams of ecstasy filling the room as the devil himself pounds between my thighs.Pleasure and sweet, sweet pain explodes behind my eyes as I grab onto his fine arse, begging him to go faster.He drives my quivering arse into the bed with the force of his thrusts, and my eyes roll to the back of my head.Hot, soft lips brush against my ears, a hot breath flutters against my neck, and a jolt of electricity runs up my spine,"Wake up, princess. I want to look at you while I fuck you."That puts an end to my dream. My eyes fly open at Mason's roughly murmured words, and I'm immediately drawn to the delicious pressure between my thighs. It takes a moment or two for me to realise that it was no dream. Mason is indeed fucking me, but he's going slower this time.My chest tightens w
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Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. SIXTY – AN ORGASM FOR THE FIRST DAY
MIRA “Wake up, princess. It’s getting late.” I blink sleepily, smiling to myself when I catch a whiff of heavenly smelling cologne. With my eyes still firmly shut, I reach out to the source of the delicious scent and my arms instantly come in contact with broad, cloth covered shoulders. With a determined tug, I pull the shoulders closer to myself and it lands against me with a soft thud, then I proceed to sink my face into the neck of the owner of the shoulder and get a better whiff of that addictive scent. “Mmm… you smell so good.” I feel soft, warm lips against my cheek. “Thank you, baby.” That jolts me out of my sleepy state. I open my eyes and I’m immediately assailed by piercing gray eyes. I blink up at him for a second. “Good morning, baby girl.” He whispers. I swallow. “Good morning.” I feel every part of my body tense up, mostly because I believe I have an early morning arousal and the world’s most handsome man is lying almost fully against me. I try to move awa
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. FIFTY NINE –PAINFUL REALIZATIONS
MASONI should be holding Mira right now. I should be reassuring her of my unlimited devotion. But her confessions earlier struck a chord deep in my heart."Fuck!" I curse into the empty office.Unable to keep sitting still, I walk to the mini wet bar and pour myself a glass of my favourite Cognac. I tip the shot glass and down the contents in one gulp. The sharp burn does nothing to lessen the pain inside of me. It does nothing to quench the fire that burns so desperately for one green eyed, stubborn-as-fuck female.I slam the shot glass on the counter to stop myself from throwing it against the wall.Mira wouldn't want to stay with me unless I admit that I'm in love with her. Am I in love with Mira?The sudden realization has me freezing in my tracks. It hits me out of nowhere, numbing my senses.I walk back to my chair and sink into it. It is either that or fall flat on my face. I've always seen myself as incapable of love or anything related to the term. Turns out, the little
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. FIFTY EIGHT – PLEASURE AND PAIN
MIRAMason and I fall into each other in a tangled heat of fused mouths and moving hands. He picks me from the bathtub and I hold on to him, enjoying the delicious slide of his wet body against mine.“Wrap your legs around me, baby.” He whispers urgently against my lips, and I comply. He grabs my arse, his fingers digging into the soft skin. The combination of pain and pleasure almost leaves me reeling.My core is already slick and dripping from arousal. My entire body feels like I’ve been set alight with a flaming torch.Mason pins me atop one of the counters in the bathroom. He spreads my legs and steps between them. His hot, hard, throbbing erection brushes against the swollen nub of my clit and I throw my head back, a slight whimper escaping my lips.“Mason. Mason please…”He runs his hot lips over the skin of my neck.“Please what, baby? What do you want?” He whispers against me. “Whatever you want is yours. Whatever you want, baby girl.”“Touch me. Touch me, please.” My voice is
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. FIFTY SEVEN – MISUNDERSTOOD CONFESSIONS
MIRA“Bathe with me.” He says confidently like he hasn’t just made a declaration that has my heart spilt all over his thousand dollar shirt.All traces of sleep departs from me and I stare at him, transfixed. He looks serious. Dead serious.“Is…is this still part of the challenge? Getting me to fall in love with you, I mean.” Because if it is, unfortunately for me, that ship has long sailed. I need to know where all this is coming from.For a moment, Mason says nothing. He simply stares at me, those stormy grays causing havoc to my raging nerves.“Do I look like I’m joking, little flower? Challenge aside, I’ve decided that I want you. I need you with me every single fucking moment.” My breath hitches. “You’re not there for five seconds and I suddenly can’t breathe properly. I remember that whatever is going on here is temporary and I want to smash something against the wall.” He pauses, his chest heaving rapidly. I have never seen him so…worked up. “ I think I’m obsessed with you, Mi
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. FIFTY SIX – WORRY AND LOVE
MIRAIt’s eight o’clock and Mason still isn’t back. I left Vanessa’s a while ago after spending enough quality time with my sister and promising to come back. Actually, Darth came up and declared in his usual quiet, lethal manner that the boss wanted me back home. I would have defied him and stayed back, but I want to get this tuition issue out of the way once and for all.That was seven o’clock, almost an hour ago. Now, I sit in the main room and stare unseeingly at the beautiful mini aquarium, worrying myself to death. I started calling him thirty minutes ago. So far, he hasn’t answered any of my calls. Neither has he returned them. He said he was going after those who hurt me. What if they hurt him? My heart squeezes at the thought of him probably lying broken and hurt somewhere with no means of getting help, and I call his phone over and over again. It keeps going to voice mail. I throw the stupid thing against the wall, watching it crack open and fall to the ground with a sick
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. FIFTY FIVE
MASONMira and I have been back to civilization for all of three days and I already want to load her up and take her back. I admit that our little vacation time together was…positively enlightening, but I never wanted it to end. Sadly, the real world was calling. I had to come back and make plans, put things in place.Mira trusts me to take revenge on everyone who hurt her in the past, and that is exactly what I’m going to do. I haven’t told her about our little encounter when she was fucking nineteen years old. The very thought of telling her makes my insides turn to ice.She might run. She might want to leave me. I won’t let her. Losing Mira would destroy me. I never counted on wanting a woman so much, not seeing or hearing from her for up to an hour would make me itch, but Mira changed…everything. So if keeping this little secret from her for the meantime would guarantee that she stays with me a little longer, that is exactly what I’m going to do.“What’s the plan?” I turn my
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. FIFTY FOUR – IN LOVE, OUT OF LOVE
MASON Mira might seem a little dazed, a little confused even, but I meant what I said. I protect her now. Her care is my responsibility. I know everything might go to shit later when she finds out that my uncle is in fact Escobar Scuderi and I’m the nephew she was “given to,” but when that time comes, I will be ready. She may have an anger fit, she might cry, she might even throw things at me. But even then, I’m not letting her go anywhere. She’s stuck with me for life now, even if I have to force a ring on that finger to prove it. I freeze as that thought flits through my mind, but the thought of Mira in my house, legally mine with my ring on her finger to prove it leaves me hot…and hard. I want to bind her to me in every possible way. I don’t really care if she accepts it as first. In the long run, she will come to understand that there won’t ever be another man in her life except me. As it should be. When I saw Mira for the first time at Le Delegharo, it felt like I was being p
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. FIFTY THREE– IN HIS ARMS
MIRAYou know that point in your life when it feels like you have absolutely no idea which path you're headed?That part where you feel like you had everything all figured out and suddenly, the way you chose doesn't feel like the right way anymore and you're all toggled up with confusion? That is exactly how I feel right now.Mason's eyes spark with conviction and something else, an emotion I have seen one two many times in those gray depths…determination. "I'm the one who owes you not the other way round, Mason."One of his perfectly shaped brows shoot up."And what exactly do you feel you owe me, Miss Fernandez? Sex? Mistress duties?"Okay, now I'm confused. I lift my chin, my gaze equally tinged with determination."I'm sorry, did I perhaps miss the memo? Isn't that exactly why I'm here?"Mason stares down at me for a while. An emotion that feels too dangerously close to indecision flits in his gaze."I don't want you to just be my mistress anymore."I freeze." What?"He rolls off
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. FIFTY TWO – TENDER CARE
MASONAfter two, or was it three more rounds of hard sex, Mason and I finally find ourselves back in the bathroom where he gives me soothing, refreshing bath. He literally scrubs me clean.When we’re both squeaky clean, Mason pins me beneath him on the bed. My legs are completely entangled with his. There’s absolutely no escaping him.”I like you like this.” He murmurs, running a thumb over my cheeks.”Oh? Like what?””Naked in my bed. Completely mine.”My pulse spikes and my heart begins to burn with a warm glow. Calm down, stupid heart.”I’m not utterly yours, Mason.” I challenge.His eyes equally spark with a dangerous, gray gleam.”Want me to show you all over again?” He asks, running his fingers over my thighs suggestively.”Are you joking?”His face is a perfect mask of seriousness,”Do you think I’m joking?”My mouth falls open and for a few seconds, I’m not able to utter a single word.”We just had…sex a couple minutes ago. I’m incredibly sore.” I point out incredulously.His
