The Billionaire's Second Endeavour

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It was Vince, his jaw tightened and eyes focused on

of my neck and he pulled me toward him, connecting his lips to mine. With his

happening but soon after, I complied, allowing our lips to dance in a

g feeling down the pit of my stomach. I’d never been kissed t

inst the fabric of my strapless bra, underneath the dress. My legs were wobbling a

us—but it was a strong feeling that I couldn't shake. My hands looped aroun

ed back, my heart hammering in my chest. We panted for breath, unable to m

ce asked in a low voice, his tone

my wide eyes. I frowned at my own wo

kiss off—and he nodded. "We can continue here if you want. I don'

e of the hotel and gave him an awkward smile, trying to

with newfound conf

ire ride to my room. By the look on his face, I could tell he was enjoying it immensely. Taking out the swipe key from the purse, I hover

d quietly. A part of me was scared b

arried inside, Joy?" Vince breathed

lve in his arms. I walked straight inside the room and he followed suit and cl

ch of my moves as if I was the most fascinating sight for him. I took a deep breath and un

and said, “You really want to have

what a sight it would’ve been. Him kneeli

ing. He moved his wet kisses down my jaw to the crook of my neck and continued the slow tortures. He knew exactl

king de

y legs around him as he carried me to the bed and landed on the top

ey eyes met mine as he slid the

re and that he'd leave and they would never meet again. "I don'

red blankly at me for a moment before nodding. "Sounds goo

ound like a slut, don't I?" A frown took over his face and I whined, "Yes, I

ack of my mind. I was drunk. I was drunk—I chanted at the back o

resting person, Joy." He laughed, moving my

me, it's frightening that you'll turn into a dangerous dream. But..." I tried to speak between his demanding kisses

thumb. With the same smirk glued on his lips, he muttered, "S

whispered bac

*

I

ad no intention of walking in on Cole who was probably butt-naked

om was empty, with no signs

lub. She’d just walked out of the washroom in a way I’d least expected. She was wearing a lace bra and panty, both

ite and slender. I moved back, shaking my head. I was not in my right mind at the moment, to have been around

" I asked, trying not to

roken accent. "We came here to grab a few drinks b

t you go w

to stay he

he bathroom door while pulling my t-shirt off and t

ither you didn't get what you wanted or something else happened." I tur

t Joy's hotel. All that mattered was that she di

re you

on

elp yourself out. I'm not in the mood." I knew deep down that if

nds on my naked chest and pushed me until my back crashed with the bathroom d

escaped

he action I’d gotten

g my skin even more. She whispered, "I don't th

a fistful of her hair between my fingers and pulled her head back. I wanted to

r lips just inches apart, I questioned in

er tongue grazed on my belly button, sending a shiver down my spine and I leaned my head back on the door, my eyes tig

my cock, my silent moans reverberating in my ears, my hands over her mouth to stop her from

olved, no attachments, j

rcing my anger out in the form of an overwhelming sex dri

y mind kept bothering me with one question, al