All Chapters of One Night Stand With The Billionaire Boss : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

kIpThe next couple of weeks pass quickly. I visit Genica on a daily basis, working closely with Jack Evans and his team in the beginning stages of the integration of MOTHER with the new voice synthesizer. There are always going to be hiccups in the evolution of new software, and although I made sure the project was in good shape when I delivered it, there are still flaws to iron out that have only just come to light.Running alongside this is the Craig situation, which continues to be like a nagging toothache. I’ve tried several times to see him alone so we can talk without Renée constantly interrupting, but he still refuses to answer his mobile when I call him, and I’m determined not to go to the house again as if I’m begging him to forgive me. Instead, we’re conducting all our communication through lawyers. He’s suing for wrongful dismissal, as well as a host of other complaints. Helen is convinced he doesn’t have a leg to stand on, but lawyers are smart, and although I wouldn’t ad

If only Saxon could see me now. I give a wry laugh. I know he’d be amused, but pleased. He likes Alice, and he’s frustrated that I’m taking my time with her. It’s difficult to explain how I feel I need to move slowly.“Now that’s what I like to see.” Alice comes up behind me and slides her arms around my waist. “A man being all domestic. What a beautiful scene.”I grin, put the dish on the draining board, then turn and cup her face with my wet hands.“Argh,” she complains, but she stops when I kiss her, and lifts her arms around my neck. Tilting my head a little, changing the angle, I turn her so her butt is resting against the sink and delve my tongue into her mouth.She sighs, and we kiss for a long while, taking our time, just enjoying being together, being close.“Is your mum okay?” I ask when I eventually lift my head.“Tired, but fine. She thinks you’re wonderful.”“She doesn’t think I’m leading her daughter astray?”“She knows you are—that’s why she likes you.”Laughing, I take

He kisses my bottom lip and nibbles it. “And did you touch yourself while you were in here? Make yourself come?”“Might have.”He finds the bottom of my tee and slides his hands up it onto my back. “My sexy Alice,” he whispers, “there’s no stopping you now we’ve set you free, is there?”“Not while you’re around.”I meant that I feel sexy whenever I think about him, but he says, “I’m not going anywhere,” and I realize that he thought I was saying our time together is finite. “I’m not letting you go now I’ve found you,” he tells me fiercely, and then he pulls my head down to his, turning the dial up to eleven for a searing kiss.He kisses me until I’m breathless with longing, and strokes me until my body’s throbbing with need. And then I remove my jeans, climb back astride him, and make love with him, our bodies moving together in perfect unison. I know we could come together, but I also know that he enjoys watching me as much as I enjoy watching him, and so I let him take me all the wa

AliceI drive Kip to the airport the next morning while Charlie stays with Mum. While we wait for the plane, he pulls me into his arms, and we stand like that for a long time, enjoying the warmth of each other, and just being close.“You take care of yourself,” he says, his voice husky. “I should be able to come back up in a couple of weeks.”I nod, trying not to look disappointed. I know he’s flat out at work with MOTHER right now. I just have to be grateful that he has his own plane and can fly so frequently.He gives me a last kiss and walks away, and I watch him until he disappears around the corner, feeling tears prick my eyes. It’s not forever, but it feels like it. It was lovely having him here, waking up next to him, being with him all day, every day. But nothing like that lasts forever.Charlie stays another couple of nights, and then she packs up her bags ready for university. June is working so I can’t drive her down. Kip offers to send the plane for her, but she announces

“It was a-mazing,” she says. “I had a glass of champagne and a piece of a fantastic chocolate torte. So good.”I grin as we cross to the car. “There’s something to be said for having a rich boyfriend.” I open the car and start helping Mum into the passenger seat.“Absolutely.” Charlie concentrates on getting her suitcase into the boot, helps me attach the wheelchair to the rack at the back that Kip had fitted for me, then gets into the back seat.I glance at her in the rear-view mirror before starting the engine and pulling away. “Everything okay, sweetie? You’ve lost weight, and you’re very pale.”“Oh, just been working super-hard. I’ve got a dissertation this year, and the assessments are coming thick and fast, too.”“Are you eating well?” Mum asks. Charlie has a student allowance and a loan, and she works in a bar in the evenings and at the weekends, but Mum and I both know money is tight for her. We suspect that, like with a lot of students, her diet suffers occasionally so she ca