All Chapters of Pleasing the Billionaire : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

“Hi,” Sylvia started in a small voice, her velvety voice sailing into Jamie’s ears and pulling his attention back to her as he’d been staring at the entrance with which Grace had left after dropping the bomb on him.His eyes trailed back to the middle-aged woman staring at him with an expression he couldn’t place. He didn’t know what to say as he was suddenly blank and the only thought that revolved in his head was that he’d seen the woman before but he couldn’t quite recall where or when. As if Sylvia could read into his thoughts, she spoke.“You may have seen me at Ryan Davidson’s wedding,” and then it suddenly clicked. That was where he’d seen her.The moment he’d stepped into the large room during the wedding reception, as he glanced around in search of Amelia, his eyes had briefly landed on this woman who had a radiant smile on her face then, but he hadn’t let his gaze linger on her as he was there just for Amelia, and to him, she was just a stranger then. But who could have thou

Cookie woke up the next morning and the first thing that assailed her nostrils was the fragrance of the familiar cologne she only attached to one man, Jamie. She frowned and drew in a deep breath to clear her doubts that she must be hallucinating but then a whiff of the familiar fragrance she knew so well wafted into her nostrils again and she found herself greedily inhaling more of it while she wondered how it got into her home. If it was her old place, she could have quickly concluded that he broke into her house again, but this was a different apartment.Two months ago, after she’d woken up in the middle of the night to see him in her room, there to help her in her most vulnerable state after one of her nightmares, she knew it was time to move out. That apartment he’d rented for her held too many memories of them for her to truly start afresh and not have him meddling in her life as though they were old friends or still lovers. Although it had hurt like hell to come to that decisio

After leaving Cookie’s place that morning, Jamie had sent flowers and a note to her. It was all part of his plan, to woo her all over again and get her to soften towards him and this time, he was ready to take things slowly, one step at a time. But at the same time, he wasn’t going to hide from her. After getting a call that the flowers had been delivered to her, he asked his source to keep an eye on her. Thereafter, he’d started his day by going to the Financial institution he was working for to drop his resignation letter. The scandal has blown over and it was known that he was a CEO. He could no longer lead the private life he’s been living and it was now pointless to toil his time away for another man’s growing company when he had his own businesses to manage.His old boss had received him with welcoming arms and was even talking of partnering with him in the future. Jamie accepted before leaving. Thereafter, he drove down to KeyStone Financing to assume his position as the CEO a

Cookie laid on the bed, her legs spread widely and her hands tied above her head with a blindfold covering her eyes. Without being told, she knew he was looming over her, ready to devour her but the thoughts made a cold shiver run down her spine, causing goosebumps to break out of her skin. She wanted it so much, in fact, she craved his touch and she was anticipating it but it was obvious he was hell-bent on drawing it out, just to make her beg for it. The blunt tip of his fingers grazed the inside of her exposed thighs, very close to her dripping core and an audible gasp escaped her lips as she swallowed down a whimper. “Tell me what you want, doll,” he spoke in that deep guttural voice that had her core clenching with need and she tried closing her legs to rub them together, hoping it’d relieve the deep ache she was feeling but he wouldn’t let her. He quickly grabbed onto them, holding them firmly in place and spreading them so wide that she felt the strain on her knees. Thereafte

Cookie woke up to the sight of Hansel looming over her with a piece of paper in hand, and a hard expression etched on his face. His dark eyes scrutinized her, roaming over her body that was covered in just booty shorts and a camisole.At first, Cookie was startled to see him there. She’d given him a spare key to her apartment after they began dating but it was the first time he was ever using it. She blinked a bit and rose to a sitting position, resting her back on the headboard and mentally noting that her cramps were gone.“Hi,” she croaked out in a dry broken voice. Her eyes darted to the nightstand to see if she’d find a bottle of water as she was very thirsty and her throat was dry but there was nothing there. Her gaze returned to Hansel, who was still silently fuming and glaring hard at her. Cookie was lost to his brewing rage. “How long have you been here?”“Long enough to know you had a man in here while I was absent,” he spat out through gritted teeth, raising the note he had