All Chapters of Her Billionaire's Proposal: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

“No, I’m not. Trust me. I couldn’t be involved with anyone and kiss you and touch you the way I do every other day.” She quickly remembered the kiss they shared in the kitchen not so long ago, and how easily her lips had moulded to his. It had been so easy to feel his passion, and some of the things his tongue had done inside her mouth nearly short-circuited her brain. Even now her body was inwardly shuddering with the force of those memories.She glanced across the table at him, and her stomach clenched. He was looking at her the same way he’d done that day right before he’d kissed her. And she’d kissed him back. Moved with the same intensity that his mouth did and loved every minute doing so. Even now she recognized the look in his eyes. It was a dark, hungry look that did more than suggest he wanted her and if given the chance he would take her right here, on her kitchen table. And it would entail more than just kissing.She knew what he wanted but was curious to know what he was t

Chris chucked her on the chin and then pulled her into a squeeze. “Missed you, kiddo.” She hugged Chris back, comforted by his obvious affection for her. Until today, it had been a good while since she’d been with Chris. She missed that. Missed his steady, reassuring comfort.“Missed you too. It’s been too long, Chris. I was beginning to think you didn’t love me anymore.”“Not love you? I’d slay dragons and lay them at your feet. I adore you.” She rolled her eyes.“Don’t overdo the charm. You wouldn’t want to use it all up because it’s totally wasted on me.” He slung an arm over her shoulders, grinning the entire time which only made him even sexier. What was she thinking? There were just some things she didn’t need to know about her brother for God’s sake. And picturing him naked may well have ruined any appreciation she had for him. Which was sad, because the man did fuel some sigh-worthy moments.“See you later tonight, Mason,” Chris said as they sat down and waited for their drink

The car pulled up and Mason hustled her inside. As soon as the doors were closed and the car pulled away, Mason pushed the button for the privacy screen between the front and back seat. Anticipation fizzed in her veins until it felt like she was a shaken-up bottle of carbonated soda. He reached for the fly of his slacks, rapidly unfastening it. A second later, he pulled out his long, beautiful cock and stroked it to utter rigidity. Her gaze was glued to him, the masculine ruggedness of his body.“Pull up your dress and get on my lap,” he said, reaching for her hand. Moving up into the seat, she hiked up her dress, baring most of her thighs, and then Mason scooted to the middle of the seat so she could straddle him. He reached underneath her dress and slid his hand up the inside of her thigh to her bare pussy, and he smiled in absolute satisfaction.“That’s my girl,” he purred. “God, Lisa. I’ve fantasized about fucking you in this dress and those killer heels ever since you walked in i

Even though the day before had been extremely bizarre, Lisa was almost terrified of what today might bring. She spent the majority of the day sequestered in Mason’s office, suffering as she sat and fidgeted in her chair. Mason was also damned if he wasn't overly busy. Three conference calls. He had to reply several calls in addition to two meetings. Unfortunately, there was no outrageously hot office sex to cool the fire. Even though it made her feel foolish, she was back to brooding. She was quite relieved when the game was over. She wanted to get this awful thing out of her system and leave the office immediately.She was going stir crazy. At least she had dinner with Chris always look forward to. Lisa rode with Mason at his insistence. He had his driver take her by her apartment before going on to his. The ride was mostly silent, but he kept hold of her hand the entire time. Almost as if he just needed that contact. And it was true, they’d seen little of each other that day.His th

They had to park a block away from the bar, and Chris opened her door, offering his hand to help her out, as they made their way down the busy street as dusk settled around them. The bar was still relatively quiet. It was early to eat yet, and the bar wouldn’t fill to capacity until later in the night. Chris directed them to a corner booth that overlooked the cross street, and a sprightly waitress was extremely fast to pick up their table.She eyed Chris like her next meal and she was about to dig in. She was younger than Lisa. She had to be. She looked to be maybe twenty. Probably a college student waiting tables for extra money. Which meant there was an even bigger age gap between her and Chris. Eighteen years? Not that it was that much more than the difference between her and Mason, but it just seemed creepy to watch as someone who looked like a teenager flirted with her brother.They managed to get their food ordered after the flirt session. Lisa was in the mood to indulge. Since