All Chapters of Taming Her Billionaire Boss: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

"Drive," Shawn instructed."Yes, boss," the driver reversed from the parking area, and rolled into the traffic heading for his home. Shawn exhaled deeply, eyeing Caroline from down up. She had changed considerably. Her left arm was fully inked, and she had some tatts by her left eye brow. A septum ring glistened under the interior blue lights, highlighting her pointed nose. Her nipples stuck out of her spaghetti top, sending blood rushing southward.He crossed his legs to hide the growing bulge in his pants. Caroline was still as tempting as ever. The urge to pounce on her right there in the Limo overwhelmed him, but he held back. "What do you want to say?" He dived straight to business. Beating about the bush would get them nowhere. "I'm all ears." She bit her bottom lip, pinning her wavy hair behind one ear. He liked the feisty red colour. It reminded him of their days in high school. The chatty Caroline, weirdly in love with a loser nerd. They were the imperfect couple, but non

Shawn laid Caroline on her back and knelt in front of her. She giggled, excitement glistening on her face. Slowly, Shawn got rid of her jean and threw it above his shoulder, revealing a black underwear covering her subtle V, dripping wet at the front. She parted her legs for him at once, catching Shawn's eye. "Impatient much?" he teased, palming her vulva, his fingers stroking her clit from the messy silken underwear. Writhing, she opened her mouth to speak, but no word came out. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, as she closed her thighs on Shawn's hand. Finding her voice, she smirked. "What do you think?" She giggled, reminding Shawn of the carefree Caroline he fell in love with in high school. "I waited so long for today to happen. Though, not in a Limo, a win is a win." "Spread your legs," Shawn ordered. Caroline obeyed, throwing her knees apart. "Good girl." Shawn slipped his hand under the soaked underwear, finding her clit. He smirked, chuckling at what he discovere

Caroline blinked, as though the image of Shawn in front of her was a mirage. What she recalled of him was a lean boy in oversized clothes, wearing his golden blonde hair over his face and a glass on his nose. Shawn and boldness were enemies never to be found in the same room. He had Michael and her to defend him from the likes of Clifford and his group of debase trouble shooters. That was eight years ago. A lot of improvements had taken place over the course of his absence.She found herself gravitating towards him, skimming her hands over his chest, sliding them over his shoulders, bringing them to his macho arms. The old Shawn was gone. In his place was a dashing Grecian birch firm in all places.Her hands went lower to his abdomen, as she stared into his black irises. "Are you doing this on purpose to turn me on?" He smirked, his eyes calm and calculating. "I don't have to do anything to get your attention. You have always loved me for who I was."Caroline smiled. Nicki and Maddy

"Do you take Caroline Frost as your legally wedded wife, before God and man, till death do you part," the priest asked.It was a beautiful Summer beach wedding with two columns of plastic chairs, facing the soon-to-be couple- Shawn and Caroline. The sun was high above them, casting golden rays on the faces of family and friends beautifully dressed for the occasion. The bride's family took the from rows of the left column. Gwen and a couple more of Caroline's relatives sat at the front rows, waving at Caroline. Nicki and Maddy were behind them, filming the union with their phones.His family sat on the right column. Darkstone and Mama were his only family. Some respectable members of the cartel graced the wedding, offering moral support. His eyes shifted to the empty seat that should have been occupied by his late parents and sister. Mama gave him a comforting smile, and he nodded in respect."Shawn?" Caroline's voice altered his thoughts. He returned his focus to Caroline, holding a

"Pull up here," Michael instructed, wearing the nose mask. "We can't go too close, or we'll blow our cover.""Understood." Pedro killed the engine. They had a three yard distance to cover to the warehouse. "We will be needing a gun?"Michael halted. He bit back the rude remark simmering in his chest. "Are you asking me that now? What do you think we're here for? Take pictures of the ?"Pedro pulled up by the shoulder of the road and killed the engine. "I'm scared, okay. I'm freaking the fuck out.""Told yah!" Michael shrugged. Pedro touched him in the arm. "I'm serious, man. You're not helping."Michael laughed. "You'll pull through. Have a little bit of faith, and a little bit of fear."Pedro exhaled slowly. "This is my first rodeo. I- I don't know what to do." He raked his hands through his hair. "Any kind words?"Michael released a breath. He was short on time with the mission. The longer he spent motivating Pedro, the slimmer his chances of nabbing the Khalid. Drug dealers wasted