All Chapters of The Billionaire's Stripper: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Wayne was getting bored with France pretty quickly because he was preoccupied with thoughts of how to conquer a certain woman in Manhattan. Since he was in the country it was a prime opportunity to have meetings with business partners there and general visits.Ben made sure his schedule was organized for optimal effectiveness and ease; it was hard not to admire his diligent work. It was Wednesday afternoon when a certain idea popped into his head on the way to one of those meetings.“Ben I want a laptop…” Wayne said thoughtfully and paused as he turned to Ben who was sitting next to him at the backseat of a Jeep. Tom was sitting next to the driver in the passenger’s seat.“Of course Sir, I can get it immediately. Do you have a particular one in mind? Would you like it customized?” Ben already had his iPad out to take notes and make the necessary communications.“I wasn’t finished Ben,” Wayne said dryly. Perhaps he should have waited until he was d

“Rose is just fine, thank you.” Rose replied politely.She had a feeling that she was going to be seeing a lot of Tom and he keeping up with the ‘Miss Cohen’ thing was just unnecessary. He also really needed to tell her his skincare routines because his dark skin was glowing; black don’t crack.She almost snickered just thinking about this buff man with a facemask on but everyone had a right to great skin.“You can call me Tom as well,” Tom replied with a nod.Wayne did not usually invite women up to his penthouse but this woman was heading up there two times in a row. Tom wondered if Wayne would quickly tire of her but he had a feeling that it wasn’t going to be that simple.He made sure she was ready before proceeding into the house and holding the door open for her.“Thank you,” Rose muttered as she tried not to stare like a tourist.Although she had been there before, the sight was still going to take some getting us

Wayne liked the way Rose confidently strolled to the kitchen like she lived in the penthouse. He quickly followed behind so he would not be late for his class. Rose stepped into the kitchen, stopped, took a deep breath and slowly released it with a smile.Wayne could not help but grin as he watched her; she looked so happy and peaceful. She suddenly turned around and cracked her knuckles. “Alright then, let’s begin the cooking lesson for today.”Wayne gulped, “Damn, I’ve unleashed the beast again.” He said under his breath.“What was that Wayne? I didn’t quite get that.” Rose said with a deceptively wide smile, the only thing missing was a halo above her head; but he wasn’t going to fall for that.“Yay, I’m so excited to begin the lesson.” Wayne smiled sweetly in return.“That’s what I thought you said.” Wayne had really missed this. Maybe he could convince her to work as his personal chef as well. There would be need

Rose sputtered out a laugh at Wayne’s ridiculous joke; he could be so funny at times and annoying the rest of the time. She looked up but noticed that he was not laughing with her.“You are not laughing. Why are you not laughing? It was a joke, you were supposed to laugh.” Her voice was laced with suspicion.“It wasn’t a joke.” He said with a straight face. Rose looked at him in silence for a few seconds. She was giving him ample time to come up with a punch line or say that he was pulling her legs. But it did not look like he was going to budge.“What? You are being serious?” She was starting to believe him now and blushed as she fully realized what he had asked her.“Yes I am.”“What are you talking about? I can’t spend the night at your place,” Rose protested.“Why not?” “Well for one thing, it would be weird.”“I don’t think it will.” Wayne countered with a shrug.“Well I do. It’s weird s

They were in Wayne’s walk-in closet and trying to pick out something for Rose to wear.Rose was sitting on a stool and her legs were crossed while Wayne was standing and looking around at the compartments. It felt a little nostalgic for Rose to be back here.“Okay first of all, we have to narrow down our options. What would you prefer to wear? Would you like shorts and maybe a tank top? Would you like a matching set of pajamas; like trousers and a button down shirt? Would you like one of my shirts to just wear as a big Tee?You can pick anyone you want. My closet is your closet.” Wayne said graciously as he spread out his arms.“Thank you, but first of all you have to promise that you won’t let me go with whatever I pick out; like the last time.” Rose said flatly as she glanced at him and he let out a guilty laugh.“Fine, I have no problems with that. I will make sure you return my clothes.” The joke was on her, he would probably stop wea