All Chapters of Her Billionaire's Proposal: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

In the few stunned seconds, it took for her brain to absorb what she had just heard, Lisa’s heart jackhammered against her chest, and she stood glued on the verge of a heart attack. If what she had just heard was accurate, she had little doubt Chris would listen to it soon, if he hadn’t already realized it. Fuck. Is it really so obvious? She realized that accepting his job as his secretary would draw attention, but she never expected Ross to be one of the first people who knew. What would she say now to justify herself?Whatever excuse she came up with wouldn’t change the reality that she had no business being his secretary. Not with her family’s financial resources to assist her in starting a business, or why did she only bring up the topic of a breakup a day after she started her employment at Remington Atlantic? She should have guessed that one did not have to be Sherlock to figure out something was fishy.“Nothing to say? Did you honestly think you did a good job hiding it? Come o

“Mason I-”“Bedroom, Lisa. Now. For every minute you delay, you get an extra five smacks, and if you don’t think I’m serious, try me. You’ve already earned twenty.”She was staring at him with gaping mouths, but when he looked down at his watch, she sprinted for the bedroom. She was insane, she ought to be out the door running from this psycho, but instead she was in her bedroom getting naked so he could spank her.Her whole body shivered. She felt anticipation coiling in her gut. Even though the idea of being spanked was repulsive, everything seemed seductive and sensual in some way. She was really insane. However, she assumed that wasn't shocking. It was completely insane to sign the deal in the first place.When Mason entered the bedroom, she was naked and sitting on the edge of the bed, hesitant and worried, her mind rumored over what was to come. But even with the confusion, a small part of her was intrigued and aroused by the idea.Her heart leaped into her throat when he stoppe

“What did you just say? How would she know something like that?”It was clear Mason didn’t believe her, and he would be seriously pissed when she told him how the woman knew. She hoped it didn’t ruin the entire evening because dealing with a pissed-off, brooding Mason wasn’t on her list of top ten desired ways to spend the night.“She says she broke into your office, by picking the lock. I guess because she was curious, and she went through your desk.”“What the fuck?” he sat up straight just then and studied her more closely. She flinched at the sound of Mason’s voice.“Let me get this straight. She says she picked the lock to my office and went through my desk because she was curious whether the talk about my personal life was true?” The fury in his voice made her wary. “That’s what she said,” Lisa said in a low voice.“I’m going to address this tomorrow. If I have to fire every single employee, I’ll do it. I refuse to have people I can’t trust working for me.”Lisa closed her eyes

She reaches back and links her hands behind his neck.“Are you wet for me?”“Yes.” He hooks his thumbs in each side of her panties.“Say you would only be ever wet for me,” he whispers, dragging his tongue lightly down the edge of her ear.“I’ll only ever be wet for you. Only for you.” she agrees quietly. She needed nothing else except for him. Then she notices her underwear dangling from his index finger in front of her and after a sharp tug and a tear. He places his other hand on her hip after letting them slip off the tip of his finger. He laughs in her ear as she twitches a little. His other hand hovers in front of her as his large hand wraps around her hip, spanning from her front to her back.‘What should I do first, Lisa?’ She almost didn’t believe her ears when he said that. Was he asking her what she would be okay with? Because she knew deep down in her soul. Mason knew what to do.“Anything you want” Her hammering heart does nothing to regulate her short, sharp breaths. She

As they rode to a jazz club in the Village where the cocktail party was being held, Mason was silent and moody. He continued getting longing looks from Lisa, and he could see the anxiety in her eyes, but he couldn't bring himself to comfort her. Why could he? He was deranged. He lost control of himself every single time they were together. He couldn’t help it. The girl drove him mad. He longed always to control her, although he knew he was always hurting her in the process.He was powerless to resist. How little control he exercised around her embarrassed him. He had never acted so recklessly around a lady before. He was always precise in his acts and responses. With Lisa, he had none of the calm and distance that had been a part of his life since he was a teenager.He’d also been furious over the other employees’ lack of respect shown to Lisa in the office, but he was a huge hypocrite. He’d shown her a far greater lack of respect by treating her like the whore they said she was. Not