All Chapters of In The Arms Of Mr. Billionaire : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Before leaving the hospital, Ethan had given strict orders to Carter and four other security guards stationed outside Brandon's room. No one was to enter without being thoroughly vetted, and even then, only with express permission. While Ethan was more than capable of handling himself in most situations, he recognized the need for additional security given the unknown threats they faced.Instead of heading back to the office or home, Ethan made his way to a quaint restaurant across the street from the hospital. The warm, inviting atmosphere soothing as opposed to the sterile hospital environment he'd just left.Approaching the counter, Ethan addressed the waitress with a determined look. "I don't know what he would find appetizing. Give me one of everything on the menu."The chubby waitress behind the counter couldn't hide her surprise, her eyes widening at the unusual request. But as she processed Ethan's words, her expression softened into a genuine smile. "Aww, whoever it is, they'

Early the next morning, Lornado approached Britney’s room to wake her for her classes. As he knocked gently on the door, he recalled the previous night's events, his cheeks warming at the memory. When he received no response, he opened the door and peeked in. Britney was sprawled on her bed, the duvet half on the floor, her face buried in the pillow, moaning softly from the throbbing pain in her head.“Britney, it’s time to get up,” Lornado said, his voice soft but insistent.She grumbled in response, burying her face deeper into the pillow. “Go away,” she mumbled, her words muffled.He could see that she was dealing with a bad hangover. Her hair was tousled, her face pale, and her eyes slightly red from the previous night’s tears. Lornado wasn’t sure what to do. He had just gotten the update that Ethan would be bringing Brandon home later that day, now that Brandon had been cleared to leave the hospital. Realizing there was no time to waste, he went straight to the kitchen and prepar

Ethan lowered himself onto the bed, his lips brushing feather-light kisses all over Brandon’s body. Each touch was a tender caress, arousing Brandon. As Ethan’s lips traveled, Brandon stirred, a low, throaty moan escaping him as he finally woke up, breathless and wanting.“I want you,” Ethan growled into his ear, the words heavy with desire.“Take me,” Brandon breathed, surrendering to the passion between them.“Good boy,” Ethan whispered, his voice a low, seductive murmur. “On your hands and knees.”Brandon moved with deliberate slowness, letting each piece of clothing fall to the floor until he was completely undressed. He positioned himself as instructed, arching his back and offering himself completely. Ethan’s gaze was fixed, his eyes dark with need as he took in the sight before him, Brandon's ass in the air, his hole exposed.“Yeah,” Ethan murmured appreciatively. “That’s it. Just like that. Let me see you. I’ve missed this part of us.”Brandon responded, lowering his head onto

Brandon lay on his back after pulling the plug out. He toyed with his ass, keeping a few fingers inside, eagerly staring at Ethan as he got on his knees, jerking his dick. Ethan grabbed Brandon’s thighs and lifted them up, leaving his asshole exposed and ready.Ethan pressed the head of his cock against Brandon’s hole. Brandon looked down at it, panting, rock hard in anticipation. Ethan pushed his cock inside. Brandon reared his head back and grabbed onto the sheets, precum globs falling from his cock, pulsing as Ethan entered him, his asshole squeezing around Ethan’s shaft like a hot hug."Fuck!" Brandon moaned. "Yes. Fuck me, sir."Ethan slid halfway into Brandon, slowly pulling out, then pushing back in. He kept it halfway so as not to hurt Brandon, mindful that his huge cock could cause pain. Ethan lowered his body over Brandon, keeping his weight off of him, arms supporting himself. Brandon’s legs wrapped around Ethan’s hips, hands grabbing Ethan’s face to kiss him. Ethan allowed

Ethan by Brandon’s side as he recuperated. They had settled into a pattern for their activities: intimacy, Ethan working while Brandon rested, Britney preparing or ordering meals, and then the three of them catching up. This was the closest to normalcy Ethan had ever felt—no worries, feeling seen and heard, and laughing freely. He had never experienced this with his family life, which had always felt like a battleground where he had to be careful not to step on a landmine.He also had a proper tour of the apartment appreciating and condemning Brandon’s good and awful interior design choices."How can one have a great and horrible taste?" he had questioned himself at one point.Lornado kept his distance from Britney because Ethan would barbecue him if he noticed anything unusual. Brandon glowed with happiness and it gladdened Britney's heart. Nothing was certain, but while it lasted, she wanted her brother to feel the most loved.When Britney heard about the confrontation with Penelope