Mr. Bossy Billioanaire and I

Mr. Bossy Billioanaire and I

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He was a billionaire for a reason, yet he was swayed by a woman. Recalling the moment he entered into the living room as she hurled her red satin bra at him, revealing her naked treasure. She had captivated his attention in a manner that no other woman had before. Then she'd contested and dared him, and he'd discovered he enjoyed it. Women frequently become charmingly submissive around him. But she was so unique. Forget danger. Challenge could have been her middle name.

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Chapter 1- Book One

"No! Are you out of your mind?" "Maya, please!" "You've got to be kidding me, woman." Amaya Petterson looked at her best friend, Mary, and questioned if the demented plan she'd just heard came from her best friend's mouth or if she'd merely imagined the words. "Please, Maya! Please, please, I need your help!" Mary sighed and looked at her. "You're the only person that I could think of who could achieve this—" "Achieve my ass." "Please." "Hmm! Wait a minute there," Amaya said, standing up and pacing her friend's huge, feminine bedroom. "It's the night before your wedding to Tyler, and you expect me to go to his bachelor party, invade it—discreetly, of course—and make certain he's not doing it with one of the strippers?" "Yes." "You are crazy!" "I am." Mary nodded, her chin-length chestnut hair gently swaying against her exquisite jaw. "That just about covers it all. What could go wrong?" "This is madness! But what this actually indicates is that you're thinking about

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daanaroase
Love the chemistry of the lead. And the girl ssint the typical lead. Love how she is funny and knew to annoy Chase. Thumbs up author. I was hook
2024-11-13 10:47:29
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Mari Anna Silbao
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Endlessen
nice story....️recommended
2024-03-19 08:56:53
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Morris
Is the book one completed?...️
2024-03-09 12:38:37
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YANAA Yo
nice one. keep it coming please. Thank you
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wolfinavalentine
A smoky and hot story. I’m a d!try girl so I love stuff like this.
2024-03-11 13:09:30
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186 Chapters

Chapter 1- Book One

"No! Are you out of your mind?" "Maya, please!" "You've got to be kidding me, woman." Amaya Petterson looked at her best friend, Mary, and questioned if the demented plan she'd just heard came from her best friend's mouth or if she'd merely imagined the words. "Please, Maya! Please, please, I need your help!" Mary sighed and looked at her. "You're the only person that I could think of who could achieve this—" "Achieve my ass." "Please." "Hmm! Wait a minute there," Amaya said, standing up and pacing her friend's huge, feminine bedroom. "It's the night before your wedding to Tyler, and you expect me to go to his bachelor party, invade it—discreetly, of course—and make certain he's not doing it with one of the strippers?" "Yes." "You are crazy!" "I am." Mary nodded, her chin-length chestnut hair gently swaying against her exquisite jaw. "That just about covers it all. What could go wrong?" "This is madness! But what this actually indicates is that you're thinking about
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Chapter 2

It was considerably easier than she had anticipated.She walked right in behind Helena, Pamela, and Nancy. Tyler was easy to notice, sitting in the family room's primary chair.She spotted that a huge, heavy square coffee table, surrounded by comfy seats and a sofa, had been stripped of everything and shone like a little stage.Amaya followed Helena's lead and tossed her black trench coat, along with the other girls' seasonal clothes, over the edge of the couch.It was my first bachelor-thingy event. This should be intriguing. She expected them to start dancing right away, but instead they were brought drinks and introduced. Everyone just gave their first names. She followed Helena's lead once more and addressed herself as Daisy. And she requested a glass of water rather than anything alcoholic. They were also given gorgeous, sparkling dark theme masks with feathers, and Amaya realised this bachelor party had a theme. Between platters of spicy chips and dip and trays of cookies, fancy
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Chapter 3

Fuck! Amaya paused.She had a sense that her cover was about to be exposed if she didn't act quickly. And the wedding would be ruined because no guy would marry somebody who would spy on him! "I was acquainted with him when we first arrived," she said, relieved that she'd been able to come up with a defence so quickly. "I assumed you meant for us to have some naughty fun with him later, but he looks quite intoxicated.""He's nervous about getting married tomorrow," Chase grumbled, "and he doesn't need to be driven over to the brink with a little number like the one you had set up on that coffee table.""Oh my!" Amaya explained. "Sorry." She may have sounded honest and put the issue to rest, but the little devil inside her drove her to continue, "I just have no idea what happened there. I got lost for a second. They just sort of — leaped out, you know. I mean, my confidence! A will of their own, if you know what I mean."As Chase turned away, the barman snorted and laughed. Several of
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Chapter 4

How does she manage to undermine my resolve, anyway? Chase thought to himself as he went back into his room. He discovered her passed out and snoring, but he thought it was charming, and to his surprise, he found her fascinating. Chase sighed and went to the living room again; however, this time the room was filled with the echoes of laughter and the clinking of glasses, and amidst the merriment, one figure remained motionless beneath the balcony. "Tyler, wake up," Chase said. Tyler lay sprawled on the soft couch, his limbs splayed haphazardly, in a state of deep unconsciousness. The chaos of the party seemed to fade away as concerned whispers filled the air. "Chase, is he okay?" one of his cousins asked. "I hope so." Friends and acquaintances gathered around, their expressions a mix of worry and amusement. Some nudged Tyler gently, hoping to rouse him from his slumber, while others exchanged bewildered glances. It was clear that this unexpected turn of events had captured ever
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Chapter 5

Watching her, Chase stated, "By the way, do you have a way home?" seeing how her eyes darted to the side and how she struggled to look him in the eye. "Sure." "Lie," he muttered. "It's practically too early to have a taxi or anything on the road." "Whatever," she said, devouring the cake and licking the last bit of icing off the paper plate. "Gosh, this is so sweet and tasty," she smirked, placing it on the coffee table next to the leather couch. "I can go wherever I like, you know!" Chase remained silent, wondering why he felt the need to be so harsh to her in order to get her moving. He discovered that he enjoyed debating with her. "How about some sort of game?" she asked with a smile. "Fancy some challenges?" He saw how her eyes sparkled. This woman exudes happiness. "What kind of game?" he asked, though his imagination was completely out of this world. Nothing but sex and steamy moments with this amazing woman... "Truth or Dare." "Really?" he smirked. "Yes, and I ge
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Chapter 6

Chase couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement and anticipation as he watched her confidently shed her inhibitions, revealing her alluring form. "I've never been with a woman with the same charisma as, you know," Chase murmured. "Really?" Well, that was surprising, Amaya pondered. "Yes." "Hmmm, oh well, I'm flattered." Her effortless ease and genuine sensuality were a stark contrast to the facade Chase had encountered so many times before. With each movement, she exuded a self-assuredness that captivated him, making his heart race and his desire intensify. "So, the kiss?" He asked with a longing gaze. "Yes, the k-kiss." She smiled invitingly. The soft glow of candlelight bathed the room, casting a warm, intimate ambiance that seemed to mirror the connection growing between them. As Amaya reclined on the couch, her body delicately outlined by the flickering flames, Chase felt an irresistible magnetic pull towards her. "You are amazing." His eyes traced the contours of her
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Chapter 7

Hell, this is surely a mistake, she thought to herself, yet she wondered why she felt so excited about this. There was only one minor difference. She caught her breath at the sight of his aroused body—his wonderful, utterly male, terribly aroused form. She had studied painting in college. They'd sketched naked figures, and she'd seen enough strong males—or so she thought. She'd spent a lot of time on naked beaches, but she'd never seen anything like... threatening. He had to have noticed the frown on her face. "What's wrong?" She swallowed and thought she might respond to him truthfully. "It's just... I've never seen one... absolutely so big." At least, that was the truth. She received her first glimpse of pure masculine ego when he grinned. "You aren't frightened, are you?" he inquired. What about that? Sure thing. "Me, oh, it's just—" "I promise you, Daisy, I won't do anything whatsoever to you until you ask me to; you're the boss tonight." "Promise?" she asked quietly.
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Chapter 8

When Amaya awoke, she didn't know how much time had gone by, but she knew the quilt had slid off her shoulders and she was chilly. The fire had been reduced to embers. The room was nearly completely dark. “Shit…shit!” She yanked on the quilt, got a bit more out from beneath Chase's prone body, and then began when she heard his voice. "Um—Daisy? Are you awake?" She was unsure. "Hmmm yes..." He rolled over and shifted his weight so they could cover themselves with the blanket while sleeping on the faux fur rug. "Good. Are you okay?" Chase inquired. She could sense the trepidation in his voice. "I'm fine; how about you?" In response, an arm wrapped around her waist and drew her close against him. "What do you think?" he said quietly. He was aroused again, hard and eager, she realised. She kissed him after searching for his face in the darkness. He replied. She discovered that because they'd been so prepared previously, it took a lot less playtime to get both of them ready. E
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Chapter 9

The rest of Amaya's clothes and her trench coat were easy to find, but she had to tear her short leather skirt away from a sleeping reveller who was using it as a pillow.Tyler, Mary's groom, slept in a comfortable lump on the carpeted floor, the side of his face smooshed against the rug. Amaya came to a halt and scrutinised the man while quickly fastening the belt on her trench coat.She then kicked his buttocks. "Take that!"Tyler grumbled before continuing to snore."This is all your fault," she said quietly, giving herself one little, pleasurable moment of pettiness. Complete immaturity.It was beneficial. Just a bit.Amaya walked out the front door into the early morning light. Amaya noticed the snow falling as she shut the door. Light, lacy flakes fell from the leaden sky. The white ice covered the barren branches of the trees in front of Chase's house.According to the appearance of the sky, it had to be around six o'clock in the morning. Amaya wished she had a car so she could
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Chapter 10

Six years later, "I'm sorry, sir," Chase's secretary remarked, his demeanour purposefully reserved, conveying the whole gamut of his emotions.Chase Johnson dispersed them.And until they suited him, he was not a man who normally accepted the presence of sentiments. Or helped him in some manner."I have taken the liberty of collecting yet another pool of candidates," Gabby continued in the same tone, for he was not the type of secretary who was hesitant to convey his ideas, sentiments, or thoughts, no matter how they were disguised. "As the previous several have met with disfavour," Chase knew that.He stood at the glass divider that divided him from the rest of his sleek, contemporary office, not at the window that looked out over one of Rome's richest areas. It was the ideal antidote to the fussiness and weight of Roman history that pervaded the rest of the city.Chase was all too familiar with the three-thousand-year-old city, from its hidden streets to its most famous piazzas. He
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