Before You read this book, kindly note the following. This is A billionaire Alpha king book.
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When Jade discovered that her mother had stolen her educational funds, she decided to pursue the man her mother desired.
It was all a game, but what will Jade do when she discovers Domenico Lombardi is her phone sex client, Dark?
“You think you can tame an old daddy like me?” Mr. Domenico Lombardi’s stone-like voice makes me nervous, but I’m not backing down; I know what I want.
“Yes,” I added a nod to confirm it but cursed internally at my luck. I’ve never had a boyfriend, and here I am trying to tame a man old enough to be my father. It is said that the apple does not fall far from the tree. I guess I am truly Kate’s daughter. I had an internal laugh at my stupidity.
He scoffed, and I responded by nodding once more while watching the darkening of the silvery gray pupils in his eyes.
How come?
I brush it off as his cold eyes wash over me. Domenico Lombardi’s presence makes me squirm. When I’m around him, I get the impression that I’m being judged and ignored at every turn.
“How old are you?”
“18”
“How old is your father?”
“38,” I replied truthfully.
“Well, I’m 37 years old.” He stared at me; his eyes darkened again, and I became terrified. I fiddle with my nails, clipping them together as I lean back on my heels to help relieve some of the anxiety he’s causing me. “You see, I’m like a father to you, or maybe a grandfather or a great-great-grandfather. How many boyfriends have you had in your life?”
“None.” He chuckled as I responded.
“You see, I’ve lost count of how many ladies I’ve fucked, thousands or millions, over the centuries. You are just a little girl to me with nothing to offer; now, get lost!”
“My panties made you hard!”
“You think so?”
“Yes,” I responded confidently.
“Well, I wasn’t hard; I just have a donkey-like cock.”
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~Jade’s POV~
90, 91, 92 This has to be the worst ad ever; how the fuck did I post ads on websites, different websites, to be exact, and yet I haven’t received a call in a week?
93, 94, 95, 96
I always count to 100 every day before switching the damn phone off. “Cheers to yet another productive day, Jade!” I said to no one specifically but myself. I thought people loved phone sex, but I guess I was wrong.
97, 98, 99, 100
I sighed. This shit is outdated; people want the real thing, not some phone sex with a stranger. One does not have to rely on the Internet; it is deceptive. Suddenly, my thoughts were disturbed by the ringing of my phone just as I was about to turn it off. I cleared my throat and swallowed hard while trying to master the most seductive voice that could make a man cum over the phone.
“Thank you for calling The Heart Of Desires; what’s your fantasy?”
“Your juicy pussy.” Straight to the point, I blushed shyly. I don’t know what I’m doing, but if this has to work, I have to go with the flow. I have never done phone sex before, but I need the cash, and besides, it’s not like I’m having real sex. I swallowed hard again, trying to convince myself and answer the man at the other end of the line.
“Straight to the point, I like.”
“How many clients have you got so far?” I should lie, but there is something about his voice that dares me not to. The authority, the power, everything about this voice makes me want to go look for him and lay on a table for him to devour my virgin pussy.
Aargh, Jade, focus!
“Just you. I opened last week and haven’t had calls since then.”
“Honesty, I like. Now, my fantasy. I would like you to give me your phone number, and I would like you not to have any more clients. Just me, what do you say, Juicy J?”