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All Chapters of Ditch the Ex and Date The Billionaire : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110
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Ditch the Ex. Date the Billionaire.Chapter 101: .I giggled and propped my elbow up on the dinner table, balancing my chin in my hand as I held his gaze. He was smiling and shaking his head at me, mimicking my pose. Instead of leaning on his elbow, he rested both elbows on the table and cupped his face with his hands, looking at me from across the table."You look gorgeous in that dress, by the way, but what else is new, huh?" he winked and broke eye contact for a moment to admire the dress that perfectly hugged my figure. "I'm glad you wore it."I giggled again at that and twirled a small section of hair around my index finger, smiling down at my lap for a moment before looking back up at him. "I'm glad you wore that suit and tie. You should wear it more often because you clean up pretty well," I grinned and leaned forward slightly to whisper, "By the way, you're really pretty too.""Am I really pretty?" he joked, batting his lashes and letting his jaw hang slack with a smirk tha
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Ditch the Ex. Date the Billionaire .Chapter 102:."Seriously? You mean that?" I asked, nibbling on my lower lip."Course I do," he said. "She could be on her knees begging for my cock and I'd slice her open if that'd make you feel better about it." I laughed at that."I'm not even feeling that hungry anymore," I said. "She's just so irritating," I huffed. He looked at me like he was thinking of something until an idea seemed to hatch in his brain."Forget about dinner. I know what will cheer you up. C'mon." He stretched his arm out, and I quickly took his hand. He led me to the nearest bathroom—the women’s room. “I don't think you're supposed to be in here," I quipped with a short giggle."Oh, trust me, I am," he cooed. Once the door was closed, he lifted me up by my thighs and pinned me to the wall, his lips attacking my neck with little bites and harsh kisses, leaving purple marks in his wake.I gasped, much to his delight.I let out a soft moan of approval, lifting my hips in
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Ditch the Ex. Date the Billionaire .Chapter 103:.The sigh of relief that escapes my lips makes Archibald chuckle as we step inside. He watches with an amused grin as I bypass the living room and bedroom, heading straight for the bathroom. When my cheer echoes through the room, he shakes his head and drops my bag at the foot of the bed before walking over to join me.“Have I mentioned how much I love showers? Showers with water pressure and heat!” I breathe, leaning into Archibald’s embrace as his arms wrap loosely around my waist. “I’m not totally against what we did today, but honestly, if I had one complaint…”“I know, i know’,” he laughs, watching me nudge the glass door open. “We will never try that in a restaurant again.” “Exactly,” I hum, wiggling out of his embrace to grab my bag of toiletries and a change of clothes. He shakes his head, a smile tugging at his lips as he watches me reach for his toiletries and clothes. “And you wouldn’t change your mind anything soon th
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Ditch the Ex. Date the Billionaire .Chapter 104: .As I set a fairly steady pace, Archibald shakes himself out of his brief stupor and drops his hands to caress the backs of my thighs before one hand dips between my legs. His fingers run along my folds, spreading the water pouring down onto us, before he brushes his thumb against my clit. At the groan that spills from my lips and the jerk of my hips toward him, Archibald laughs and crowds me closer against the shower wall before he brushes against my clit once more.“Archie,” I groan against his shoulder. “I won’t tease if you don’t. We can do slow and teasing and draw it out later. I just want you to fuck me now. ‘Sides, the hot water’s gonna run out soon.”“So impatient,” Archibald laughs as he lifts his head to glance at my face. “Alright, we’ll work on your patience later when there’s not a water heater timing us.”Before I can laugh, Archibald’s fingers are brushing against my folds once more before he slips a finger into my
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Ditch the Ex. Date the Billionaire .Chapter 105:.Because Isabella is an idiot, she forgets exactly where she fell asleep last night by the time she wakes up the next morning, sees an unfamiliar bedroom, and proceeds to freak the fuck out.Well, she freaks the fuck out for maybe ninety seconds until she sees the edge of her cell phone peeking out of her pants pocket—her pants, which are still neatly folded on the bedside table. On Archibald’s bedside table. Archibald’s bedside table in his house where Isabella slept last night.Isabella takes advantage of waking up alone and makes the executive decision to bury her face in her palms and silently scream.It’s still early, and Isabella considers trying to catch some more sleep, except that there’s a post-it attached to the bedpost closest to her face with neat, tidy writing.Getting breakfast delivered—take your time cleaning up. Kitchen is down the hall to the left side of the living room. I’ll have some clothing in your size the ne
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Ditch the Ex. Date the Billionaire .Chapter 106: . Isabella sits down on the edge of Archibald’s big sectional. It’s just as comfortable as it looks, soft and squashy, and she can’t resist relaxing into the corner where it angles into a different direction, thighs dropping open like a hedonist.(Or a sex-stupid moron who’s, hopefully, about to get laid.)She takes a deep breath and opts to not think about her life choices even a little bit.“Don’t you look comfortable?”Isabella startles and jerks her head up to see Archibald leaning on the doorframe, looking calm and relaxed and cool as a cucumber. Isabella is not cool as a cucumber, because the man isn’t wearing a single stitch except for the towel draped over one arm and a bundle of clothing over the other.She’s especially not cool when Archibald comes closer and sits next to her on his ridiculously comfortable soon-to-be sex couch.Isabella is going to die.Isabella doesn’t die. Isabella wants to climb Archibald like he’s a
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Ditch the Ex. Date the Billionaire .Chapter 107:.Archibald makes sure she’s relaxed enough that when a second finger slides in next to the first, it doesn’t even hurt. It’s so far from hurting that Isabella finds herself muffling moans and contented little sighs into Archibald’s mouth, rocking her hips into the delicious pressure of those fingers fucking so carefully into her.“That’s lovely, sweetheart,” Archibald says, warm and pleased, “You take me so well; does it feel good?”“Yes,” Isabella breathes without a beat of hesitation and uncaring of how desperate or pathetic that sounds, “Fuck, it feels incredible.”“Good, good—I’m glad.” Archibald’s so infuriatingly composed that in any other situation, Isabella would want to fight her. As it is, fighting is the last thing on her mind, especially when her veins feel like they’re filled up with warm honey. Isabella can feel Archibald hardening underneath her and presses her weight down just a little bit extra for the friction and t
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Ditch the Ex. Date the Billionaire .Chapter 108: .“I’m dead,” Isabella complains to the nebulous heavens, even as she rolls out of Archibald’s lap and onto the neighboring cushion, accepting the offered underwear from off the floor and a plain t-shirt she doesn’t recognize. She tugs them up her thighs and stretches like a cat, butting up against Archibald’s side. Demanding physical contact feels so much easier after last night, even more so when she doesn’t actually have to ask for it. “You’ve killed me.”“Might I remind you that you asked for this?”“And I’m so hungry I could eat my own arm off.”“I literally had breakfast and coffee set out for you. You were the one who couldn’t survive another moment more without christening my couch.”Archibald’s affectionate exasperation combined with a lack of any real annoyance makes Isabella’s soft, squishy heart scream an alarm bell.And then Isabella registers his last sentence.“Wait, hold on, wait—am I the first person you’ve fucked on
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Ditch the Ex. Ditch the Billionaire .Chapter 109:.Archibald is demonstrative and attentive and very different from anyone else Isabella’s gone out with, and all he wants in return is for Isabella’s attention and company to be genuine? As if dating a gorgeous mountain of a man is any sort of hardship???And then, after all that, being paid for it?What the fuck.“I've gotta agree with the guy,” Dara comments, expression focused on running an emery board over Isabella’s fingernails to smooth them before she paints them. She’s already done hers in velvety matte black lacquer. “You are a fucking weirdo.”Isabella sputters in indignation, and she slaps the back of her knuckles with the board to hold her hands still.“Hey!”“Oh, button it up, pookie,” she replies. “If the shoe fits.”The shoe does fit. The shoe fits so fucking well because apparently something about Isabella’s awkward, terrible personality really does it for Archibald, because he’s yet to stop returning Isabella’s text
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Ditch the Ex. Date the Billionaire .Chapter 110:.The charity gala is being held in what was once a restaurant that has since been converted into an event hall. It strikes the perfect happy medium between cheap and gauche. The restaurant facade does a good job of feigning accessibility and a down-to-earth atmosphere that doesn’t match the extended ballrooms and attached gardens. The whole thing screams look at me, look at how I’m both totally normal and also totally better than you I am and Isabella hates how well she knows that.She hates how easily that logic comes back to her.When Archibald touches the small of her back, Isabella recoils like she’s been burned, flinching away before her brain can catch up. Archibald stands there with his hand still outstretched, eyebrows creeping up to his hairline.“Sorry!” Isabella says, through the terror that’s making everything too sharp. She feels like an asshole even while she breathes through her teeth. “I’m sorry. You startled me.”Arc
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