All Chapters of THE BILLIONAIRE'S MISTRESS : Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

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