All Chapters of THE BILLIONAIRE'S MISTRESS : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

She could be a minor.Probably some adventurous one wanting to test the waters. That's it. She's definitely a minor, she looked so young. So innocent and yet alluring. No, he didn't think she was a minor. She had radiated that innocence but not like a minor or so he thought. Was he seeing things? Was it the situation he had found her in? Or was it a combination of both. Whatever it was, it sure had endeared her to him. Jaxon stood at his penthouse veranda and gazed at the lights that never seemed to go out in Vegas as he sipped a bottle of cold beer. He chuckled softly as he remembered her surprised face when he had revealed that he was her boss. Her eyes had been as wide and round as saucers as her lush lips shaped into an O. Her golden-colored hair had been tied up in a bun, but he guessed that when let down it would fall to her shoulders. Perhaps a bit down to her back. He knew any lady, whether minor or adult, would have leaned back and stretched, offering him an unrestricted v

The Woman. Roxanne. Yes, the one that laid on the bed, covered up. Her eyes were shut in a peaceful slumber. All parts of her body had been velvety the way he had imagined. He had touched and tasted her. Her mouth was sweet. Once he had kissed it, he'd wanted to never stop. He had wanted to fully initiate her to his ways but decided to take it slow. She couldn't be rushed, though her response to him was encouraging.He remembered the way her body had softly slammed into his when he touched her nipples, and how her waist had grinded on his groin when he kissed her neck. The notch of her thighs had cushioned his hard arousal and had almost made him go crazy. Then, as now, his hands formed fists as he strove to suppress his desire and maintain control. He clung to it. For to lose control and take her the real way he wanted to, might scare her. For now, he'd let this sexy beauty sleep. With another glance at her rising and falling chest, he strode to the bathroom, with the hope of calm

Sia's chandelier blasted from Roxanne's phone, making her groan and begin to feel for the phone. Every part of her was tired. "Hello." She said into the phone. Her eyes adjusted to the room. It was empty. Jaxon must have left after the last round. "Hello, hermana. Are you still asleep? It's nine in the morning." Vivienne's voice was bubbly. " Yeah. It's my off day." Roxanne replies. She stretches herself and yawns into the phone. All she needed now was a warm bubble bath. " I'm taking a late bus. I've got biochem till 1 pm. I hope papa is getting better? Tia told me the surgery has been paid for and he's been moved up the surgery list." Unlike Roxanne, Vivienne could talk on and on. Roxanne listened to her yak about some guy that thought she shouldn't be the project head because she was a girl. "Do not let anyone shut you down. Always stand your ground. You're a Santos!" Roxanne said. "I sure am!" Vivienne laughed. " I'll need extra cash, hermana, por favor." Vivienne's voice b

Roxanne stared at her scattered apartment and sighed. Things were broken and all over the place. She was damp and her mind was still unsettled. She still hadn't been able to reach Viv. "We can't declare her missing till it's twenty-four hours." The pretty police officer had said to her. "Oh Viv! Please be fine! " She prayed silently as she made her way to the room to take off her wet clothes. If only she hadn't been too carried away, too busy working. Or was it satisfying her urges? She couldn't find the line anymore. It was entirely blurred out. She kept staring at her phone, hoping she'd get another text or something. Perhaps someone would call her for ransom if Viv had been kidnapped. "Dear God, please." She prayed. Jaxon paced back and forth in his room. He couldn't get her off his mind. Her blue eyes had turned into burning blue flames. She was angry, yet he could still smell her innocence. It was driving him crazy. He had left Loo and now he was home, turned on with no s

"Pleased to see you, Princess." Jaxon's face held a smirk while his left hand held a glass of red wine. He was shirtless. Roxanne gulped as her eyes ran his body from head to toe. She was scared of him and at the same time turned on by the air of dominance around him. "Pleased to see you too, Sir." She managed to reply. Jaxon ushered her in. "A glass for the beautiful lady." Jaxon offered her a glass which she took and clutched on it like her life depended on it. Jaxon was a man of little words, so she knew what exactly she must do. She gulped down the wine and made her way upstairs with her overnight bag. "That's a good girl. Going straight to business. I'm right behind you." He said from behind her. Roxanne studied the bedroom. The last time she had been here, he'd made her bend over a table with her legs spread apart with a bar. She wondered what he was going to do to her next. "Hey, Princess!" Jaxon's voice made her jump as he stepped inside the room. His eyes roamed her body