Caught by the Billionaire

Caught by the Billionaire

By:  Alisa Selby  Updated just now
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~Alex~ As I gazed at the moon high in the sky, the beast lurking within me begged to be free. But I refused it, guilt a strong deterrent. I'd told Elysia early on about my BDSM lifestyle, thinking that was the extent of the secrets she could handle. But there was so much more I hadn't told her. Being a Lycan was a curse and a gift, a part of me I'd buried long ago. It was a secret that could get us both killed if Hartwell learned of it. The full moon was approaching, and with it, the inevitable transformation that I feared... ~~ Elysia Crinshaw, a cunning and resourceful young woman, is caught in a daring heist at the opulent Landry estate. To avoid incarceration, she strikes a deal with the enigmatic billionaire Alex Landry: in exchange for her freedom, she must become an integral part of his underground BDSM club, "The Golden Chains Palace." Initially uncertain of the lifestyle, Elysia soon finds herself drawn into the seductive world of power play, and the darkest desires of the elite. As she navigates the club's intricate social dynamics and learns the art of submission, she discovers that Alex is not just a dominant, but a man with secrets and a vendetta against the city's corrupt officials. As Elysia's knowledge grows, so does her attraction to Alex, leading her down a path of self-discovery, passion, and betrayal.

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51 Chapters

Chapter 1

I'd never intended this life….I'd never intended to be a thief….I'd never intended to be caught, either…. Especially not by the billionaire owner of a BDSM club.~Elysia~I sat in the living room, watching Mac popcorning in his cage. I'd had the small rodent since he was days old. I'd moved a pan off the stove to run water in it in preparation of making some Malt-a-Meal for supper, and discovered Mac sitting on the cold burner beneath the grate. Unscared, his huge eyes had been inquisitive as he'd stared at me. His tiny nose had twitched adorably and I'd known instantly, he was mine. Well, as much mine as a wild creature could be for anyone, I suppose. As I thought about how Mac had come into my life, the small television in the corner of my living room was playing Chicago Fire. The series had just changed over to a new episode. I'd become interested in the series fairly quickly when I'd begun watching it. The show was interesting; its characters were always well played. I really
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Chapter 2

My eyes widened in disbelief. The man was bonkers. Who in the hell would think anyone would take a job unknowing of what it was? I gave a slow shake of my head. "Why in the hell would I agree to something that sounds fishy as fuck?"He shrugged, his smile becoming another smirk as he held his hand out, "Do we have a deal or not?"Looking at him, I thought over my options, or rather the lack of. Then, reaching out, I took his hand, shaking it. "I guess we have a deal," I stated, unable but to wonder just what in the hell I was getting myself into.The man stood, his handshake firm, his grip surprisingly comforting in the cold, sterile room. "Good. You won't regret it." Afterward, he handed me an envelope. "Come to this address tomorrow morning at eight sharp."Seconds later, I gazed at the envelope in my hand, my stomach twisting into knots as the guard escorted me out of the room.~~Time ticked into hours as I waited, unable but think about the man's offer. The idea of not serving ti
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Chapter 3

The next few hours were a blur of packing and preparation. Mac chirped in his cage, seemingly sensing my anxiety. I whispered to him, "This is it, buddy. Time to see if I can pull this off."As the clock struck seven, I took a deep breath and stepped into the elevator. When I reached the lobby, a sleek black town car was indeed waiting, the engine purring like a cat ready to pounce.The drive to the airport was silent, my thoughts racing faster than the car. What awaited me in New Orleans? Would I be able to handle whatever Alex had in store?As the plane took off, the lights of the city grew smaller, swallowed up by the darkness. This was it, the start of a new chapter.~~The flight was a mix of nerves and excitement. I tried to read a magazine, but the words blurred together, my mind too busy imagining what lay ahead.When we finally touched down in the Big Easy, the humidity hit me like a wall. The air was thick with the scent of magnolias and spices, a stark contrast to the cold,
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Chapter 4

The more I learned, the more intrigued I became."The club operates on a strict code of conduct," Mistress Ainsley stressed, her eyes boring into mine. "You must be firm yet respectful, knowing when to guide, when to step back. You are the guardian of the experience, ensuring that everyone's boundaries are respected."Her words painted a picture of a world where pleasure and pain were intertwined, where trust was the ultimate currency. She spoke of the club's members with a mix of reverence and authority, and I realized that the role of a hostess was not merely to serve but to orchestrate the symphony of desire that played out within the club's walls."Remember," she said, her voice dropping to a whisper, "you are the eyes and ears of the club. Any misstep, any misbehavior, you report to me or Alex. Understood?"I nodded, my throat dry with anticipation. The gravity of the job was not lost on me. I would be privy to the most intimate moments of some powerful individuals. I had to be b
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Chapter 5

Alex led me to a private lounge, dimly lit and suffused with the scent of leather and whiskey. It was a place reserved for the most exclusive of the club's patrons, a place where the air thrummed with the whispers of deals and desires."Your training begins in earnest tonight," he said, his Cajun drawl sending a shiver down my spine. "You'll be shadowing me, seeing how the club operates from the perspective of the owner."The evening was a whirlwind of glances and gestures, of understanding the unspoken language of the club. Alex moved through the space with an air of authority that was both mesmerizing and intimidating. I watched as he interacted with the guests, his eyes never missing a beat. The power dynamics in the room were complex, a dance of submission and dominance that played out in every corner.As the night progressed, the scenes grew more intense. I watched as a woman, dressed in nothing but a collar and heels, served a group of men who were fully clothed. Her movements w
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Chapter 6

With Alex's words, I came to my senses. I'd been seduced by my surroundings, by the power dynamics, by the raw, unbridled passion that hung in the air. I knew that this was just the tip of the iceberg, that there was so much more to come. And though I didn't know positively what Alex's plans were, I suspected. But I was nobody's plaything. I'd agreed to work in the club for my freedom, but I had never agreed to become a submissive. Hell, I didn't even know if I had a submissive bone in my body.As we left the room, I felt my rebellious nature return. It had been buried beneath the sheer dominance of the man before me. Of the threat he held over my head.I glanced back at the couple on the bed, their limbs tangled in the aftermath of their passionate dance. They were lost in their own world, oblivious to the girl who had just watched them. For the first time since Alex had proposed my working for him, I found defiance thrumming through my veins. I didn't know what the future held, but
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Chapter 7

The next morning Mac's squeaking woke me, and sitting up on the edge of the bed, I pulled loose a cracker from its sleeve. Breaking off a corner, I offered him the treat."Here you go, buddy," I murmured, holding out the crumb with two fingers between the bars of his cage.Mac's tiny nose twitched as he caught the scent of the cracker. With a flick of his tail, he approached my hand cautiously, his tiny paws dancing over the metal mesh. His whiskers brushed against my skin, and for a moment, his beady eyes locked with mine, as if to say, "Thanks."With a swift snatch, he took the offering, retreating to the safety of his little cardboard house. The crackling of the cracker filled the silence of the room as he nibbled away, his little cheeks bulging with delight.Mac had always been a creature of habit, and I knew that this morning ritual was as important to him as my first cup of coffee was to me. Each day, I'd wake up to his squeaks, signaling his hunger, and I'd feed him before even
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Chapter 8

Alex looked up as I stepped inside the room, surprise in his eyes. "Morning," he said, his voice gruff from a lack of sleep. "I didn't expect anyone to be up this early.""Couldn't sleep," I replied, stepping further into the room. "Mac had other plans."Alex's eyes narrowed slightly. "Mac is your...mouse, correct?""Yeah," I said, smiling at the memory of my little roommate. "He's got quite the personality for a rodent."Alex grunted, his eyes returning to the paperwork. "I suppose everyone needs a bit of companionship," he mumbled, his voice thick with weariness.Stepping closer, I could see the lines of tension etched into his face. "Rough night?" I asked, leaning against the doorframe.Alex sighed heavily, rubbing his eyes with the heels of his palms. "You could say that," he said, his words laced with a hint of sarcasm. "More like a rough two years."I stepped closer, the scent of stale cigar smoke and whiskey clinging to the air around him. The room was a stark contrast to the m
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Chapter 9

Ainsley's words were like a pesky fly buzzing around my head, but I swatted them away, refusing to let them distract me. The numbers grew clearer as I organized them, and patterns began to emerge—inconsistencies in the expenses, discrepancies in the income. The club's financial health was indeed a mess, and it was clear that Alex had been trying to manage it on his own for far too long.The clatter of the kitchen grew louder as the morning progressed, and the scent of brewing coffee began to waft down the hallway. Despite the early hour, I was fully engaged in the task at hand. The thrill of uncovering a mystery was something I hadn't felt in a long time, and it was surprising how much I enjoyed it.After a few hours of meticulous work, I found it—a pattern of unusually high expenses in the supply department. It didn't take a financial whiz to see that something was off. Supplies for the club should not have been costing that much, not unless someone was embezzling funds or ordering g
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Chapter 10

Back weary and eyes blurry, I pushed away the paperwork and stood. I couldn't do anymore at the moment as my mind felt like a squishy lump of goo. The revelation about the supply costs weighed heavily on my thoughts. Who could be behind this? Was it someone we knew? Someone who was close to Alex? The thought was unsettling, and the quiet of the club only amplified the tension. I'd made a promise to Alex, and I'd follow through with it.After going back upstairs, I grabbed something to eat and a glass of tea. I decided to explore the upper floors, which I hadn't had a chance to do yet. I wandered down the hallways, peeking into the various rooms—each one more opulent than the last. The walls were adorned with velvet and silk, the floors with intricate rugs that felt like walking on clouds.As I explored, I couldn't help but feel like an intruder in someone else's life. Each room had a story, a piece of Alex's life laid bare in the furnishings and decor. There was a library filled with
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