All Chapters of A Deal With The Ruthless Billionaire: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

ELAINE Turning on my heel, I marched straight to the closet, yanking open the door so hard it nearly came off its hinges. “What the hell are you doing?” Devin demanded, watching as I grabbed my duffel bag and started pulling my clothes off the hangers. “What does it look like I’m doing?” I shot back, stuffing jeans, shirts, and anything else I could grab into the bag. “I’m leaving, Devin. We’re done.” “Elaine, don’t be ridiculous.” He laughed—actually laughed—as if I’d just told a bad joke. “You’re not going anywhere.” I spun around, my fingers gripping a sweater so tightly my knuckles turned white. “Oh, I’m sorry. Do you think you get a say in this? Because you don’t. Not anymore.” His smug expression faltered. “Elaine—” “No, Devin.” I held up a hand, cutting him off. “I’ve put up with your shit for too long. I worked while you drank. I stayed while you did nothing. And I gave you chance after chance when you didn’t deserve them. This? This was the last straw.” He o

ELAINE I turned to face him, and there he was, towering over me, his dark green eyes even more intense up close.Fuck! He is so much hotter up close.“Hi,” he said, his deep voice sending a shiver down my spine.I didn’t respond right away. I couldn’t. I was too busy losing myself in those eyes, in the sheer magnetism of him.But then I smiled, tilting my head slightly. “Hi.”The music thumped around us, a heavy bass that matched the erratic beat of my heart. His arm was still firmly around my waist, pulling me closer until our bodies were flush against each other.“You were dancing for me,” he said, his voice deep and low, like a rough caress against my skin.“And what makes you think that?” I smirked.“Because I couldn’t take my eyes off you—and you knew it,” His eyes glinted, and his hand slid to the small of my back, pressing me even closer. “Every look, every sway of those hips… you wanted my attention.”I let out a soft laugh, leaning in just enough so my lips brushed against

ELAINE I yelped, barely having time to react before he gripped the hem of my dress and tugged it up over my back, exposing my bare skin and my ass still clad in my g-string.I felt his large hand smoothed over the curve of my backside and my breath hitched, the roughness of his palm igniting sparks wherever it touched.“You’ve got such a perfect ass,” he muttered, almost to himself, his voice thick with hunger.Before I could respond, his hand came down in a sharp slap against my skin, the sound echoing in the room.“Ah!” I yelped, my body jerking at the sting, but the heat that followed was intoxicating. The moan that slipped from my lips wasn’t intentional, but I couldn’t stop it.“You like that, don’t you?” he growled, his hand rubbing over the spot, only to smack me again, harder this time.I was about to fire off a sassy comeback, but before I could, I heard the unmistakable rip of fabric. “Impatient, are we?” I gasped, looking over my shoulder at him with a needy smirk. “Those