Todos os capítulos de The Billionaire's Deal: Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

“Please fasten your seatbelts.” The announcement came through as he kissed her.“This is going to be one hell of a ride.” He moaned into her ear as he held onto her hips.I latched onto her wet flesh, sucking on her lips as my tongue expertly spread them, her juices sating me as it coated my chin.“Oh fuck...” she moaned as she had me lodged deep within her throat.“You taste so good, baby.” I hummed against her flesh, causing the vibrations to send her into a wave of pleasure.She sucked harder as she bobbed her head over and over, saliva dripping out of her mouth as she tried to fit my cock in it.“Who’s my good little slut?” I moaned as she slurped on my cock.“Mmhmm...” She moaned as she sucked even harder.“Yeah, just like that baby girl.” I moaned as I slipped two fingers into her cunt causing her to hum in satisfaction.“You like that baby?”“Mmhmm.”I sucked on her clitoris, pumping her heat with my fingers causing her juices to flow, coating my fingers and jaw.“Fuck me daddy

Ana’s POVAs I headed to the cafeteria, I was searching for my money in my bag. I wasn't paying attention and I bumped into someone. I felt something cold spill on my shoes and the hem of my jeans. I looked down at it and saw that it was soda. I groaned and looked at the culprit. Ace.He was the hottest guy in this school. His muscles were taut and I could see his abs through his shirt. He had a sharp jaw and a small, perfect nose. "Are you done checking me out?” He sassed. "You wish I was checking you out, haven't you heard of watching your way while walking?” "At least a sorry will do."I said.“Wait, you bumped into me. Therefore, you don't have the right to sass at me." He said which made me even more furious. "Excuse me, you walked right into me, spilled your freaking drink on my shoe and you are telling me it’s all my fault? You’ve got some nerve motherfucker!" I yelled at him. “What?” He looked taken aback.“What?” I frowned further.“What’s wrong?” He asked tenderly.“

"Listen Ace, I know it's a lot on your plate, but you're just going to have to work harder in classes and less on the ball pitch if you want to go to college." Miss Gray said as soon as I was present.Less time on the field? “Miss Gray…”“Football takes you to college to get your degree but your grades are also a dealbreaker. Well, just your math grades.”Football is my life, it's the only other thing I'm great at. “Yes I know, Mrs. Gray, but you're just gonna have to trust me, I'm working on it." I replied. "Well you're not working on it hard enough, I found you a tutor. Jake is going to help you get your grades up, you're going to be studying with him until I see improvements." “Who’s Jake?”She pointed behind me and I spun. He was a short, odd dude with pudgy arms and an awkward smile.Oh hell no.He was a straight A student but that was his only personality. His glasses had the thickest lenses I’d ever seen. I never imagined myself speaking to him. I could also swear his eyes

“Ace?” She frowned.“What the hell are you doing in my house?” She whispered.He turned, his eyes adjusting to the light. A cheeky smile crawled up his face as hers came into sight.“Dre.” He grinned.“What are you doing here? You almost gave me a heart attack.”“Where have you been?” He eyed her outfit as he sat up.“I had dinner with a friend.”“Which friend?”“That’s none of your business.”“It’s definitely Anthony.”“Whatever.”“Why are you here?”“I wanted to keep you company.”“Thanks?”“Dre…”“Yeah?”“Can I stay the night?”“No. You-”“I’d take the couch, I don’t mind. Just let me stay the night.”“The couch?”“Yeah, that’s what I want.”“There are spare rooms.”“Alright.” She showed him an appropriate one.“Dre.”“Yeah?”“Goodnight.”“Goodnight Ace.”**He tossed and turned in his bed, unable to fall or stay asleep. He couldn’t get his mind off of her, it seemed like an impossible feat.“She looked beyond ravishing tonight.” He thought.His cock hardened in his pants the more

I paced my room thinking of what to do. There was no excuse to give Dad. I was expected to get married in two months and finally take over what’s rightfully mine.I was beyond ready for the job’s stress and responsibility. But the marriage part, not so much.I was fine with my numerous one night stands. That lifestyle best suited me. It was also a bonus knowing I didn’t even need to speak to have them head over heels for me. My looks and appearance already seal the deal way ahead.I could easily date any girl of my choice but they are far too cheap for my taste. I wanted a girl who wouldn't drool over me. One who could stand her ground and not follow my every whim like a hopeless puppy.I poured myself a shot of vodka and downed it immediately, feeling the cool liquid burn down my throat. My hair was disheveled and I looked like crap. There was a stubble on my face and I had small bags under my eyes.I couldn’t process my thoughts at the moment but one stood out. I couldn’t lose it al