All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Blindspot : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Madison was right. Dante was a magician. Because even though Alessa had a slight makeover to turn into Alice. It was nothing compared to how sleek and polished she looked now. Her hair was no longer the deep red but today it was a softer orangy red with thin light bangs. He contorted her face to have more confident features—bold Smokey eyes, high cheekbones, and a deep maroon lipstick. This all matched with her corset top black gown that swept the floor.When she looked into the mirror in the penthouse bathroom showing her a view of her outfit and face, she felt like a whole new person. A part of her wanted to cry out for the old defenseless Alessa, but then the power she felt right now diminished that wish.A knock on her door jolted her out of her thoughts.“Miss.Kelly, your limo is here.” Someone said at the door. She grabbed her 24-karat gold clutch that Dante insisted she take and rushed out the door. She was just about to make it to her limo when she got a call from John.“Fra

Alessa took Kyle’s hand and guided him towards the conference table. She took her thin panties off and hopped on, spreading her legs, and lifting her knees so Kyle could get a view of her. He stared for quite a while before screaming, “fuck it.” He pulled Alessa's knee down and dragged her, closer to him until his middle hit hers. She let out a scream of pleasure. “Pants.” She reminded him.She heard the metal of his belt hitting the floor and felt Kyle’s weight on top of hers. Then he was inside her. In and out. In and out. These movements cause intense emotions within her. Her world was spinning. Her mind couldn’t stand still.Kyle didn’t let up. He continued his movements as his fingers found other bits of Alessa to fondle. Her hard nipples. Her throbbing clit. He massaged her, causing tingling to erupt all over her body. The tingling fluttered higher and threatened to disappear after a final bout of pleasure. She wasn’t ready for it to end yet, but her body gave out and shuddered

8 o’clock came and went but Kyle didn’t show up. Alessa waited for him in her silk robe and excitement. She hoped for a more official and less confusing reunion than their last few because Frank wasn’t a fear anymore—at least not for now. By 8:45 Alessa decided to make her worries into action. She called James.“Do you know where Kyle is?” “Um—yes, he is with me—OW—but I’ve been asked not to tell you,” James replied, though Alessa could barely hear. A lot of noise was coming from his end.“Tell him to stop being a little brat and come to my room.” She yelled. “He is nodding a no.” Alessa zeroed in on the background noise. She heard the clanking of pots and pans, a gaggle of women talking and laughing, and then finally, Mrs.Rafferty sternly saying, “Hurry it up will you girls?” He was in the mansion kitchen. “Put me on speakerphone. Now.” Alessa demanded. “You're on,” James said a few seconds later and the voices in the room were more intense. “Listen here, Kyle Danny. You eithe

It was now nighttime, and Alessa’s plan was in motion. She knocked on the door softly this time and Aspen’s face appeared.“Ugh, not you again.” She groaned. “Kyle is not here.”“I am looking for James, not Kyle,” Alessa said. “James?” She slowly asked. “He is here, isn’t he?”“James,” Aspen called behind herself. A few seconds later, James and his crooked smile came into view. “She needs you.” She meekly added.“Hey, what’s up?”“Do you remember the grilled cheese you made for me on our date?”“Um—yeah.”“I am trying to make it but I keep burning the damn bread, can you help?” “Sure.” James gave her a pensive look.“Now? If you can come to the room with me?” James looked at Aspen, whose face was contorted as if someone had farted. “Okay.” He stepped away from Aspen’s room.“You are the best. I am dying for it.” Alessa cheered. They both began to walk down. As they got further from Aspen, James asked, “What are you planning?”“She is jealous. She likes you.” Alessa explained.“No

“Did he have to kiss her?” Alessa paced back and forth in her room.“I mean they are married. I am sure they’ve done it plenty of times before.” James said. He was sitting on the couch, yawning. “The hand holding, I didn’t like.” “I didn’t like any of it. What if my plan doesn’t work and she picks Kyle?” Alessa cried. Her pace picked up. James shrugged but Alessa could tell he was worrying about the same thing. “Why isn’t he back yet?” She moaned. It was almost one o’clock in the morning. Alessa and Kyle had planned to meet after the dinner was done in her hotel room. “I am going to call—what if things didn’t go our way and Kyle had to sleep with her to prove his loyalty?”“Don’t be ridiculous. She isn’t a mafia boss.” Alessa paced some more as James laid down on the couch, his eyes closed, but he wasn’t asleep. Alessa knew he was wondering the same thing. Worrying about the same thing. Finally, at around three in the morning, Alessa fell asleep. In and out. However, she didn’t no