Saved by the Playboy Billionaire

KWELL

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setting, white greeted me everywhere I looked-or at le

d as I struggled to sit upright, a sleepin

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hat wouldn't

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gala with a new perspective, only to go back

mbrace. I pushed her away irritably-realising a bit too late that I had been unnecessa

to get ou

hesitated slightly. We all know why she came to bed with me... if I did

n't hav

ted the room and then the hotel quickly. A shower would have been nice, but I couldn't exactly risk he

o to my ho

r me at Buzz, it was 8 o'clock, and I was a good thirty minut

way over to her. She looked much better today, but even I knew that she had just concealed the mark... it was going to take about a week

y chest again at the sight of her. I didn't know when my lips widened, but before I

if I actu

d she was actually my prey-the

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me, I couldn't catch a single thing she was saying. Oh, I noticed her lips alright, but the only thing on my mind was how plump and lush they were... how badly I wanted to capture them in a kiss, r

want

t made this

the only executive assistant to have lasted this long under me, and now, I wanted nothing more

Black

guys, I'l

reading my thoughts, and with the way my cheeks felt warm.

to let it get to me, "It's just this woman I hooked up with last night, she just won't leave my thoughts," I

yes. Her long chestnut hair was tied up in a ponytail, and she wore a green floral print off-shoulder dress that r

o

o

use

ake a complete ass of myself and I gratefu

uld you leave me money like I'm some common pr

h

there was a possibility that she was just playing her cards right, or that she was really being genuine, but I guess

ney... I'll be sure to hand it over the next time I

a loud, unladylike snort. I shot her a glare. "I'll let you know where we can meet for

ever happe

me... now I knew very well that it could be a s

e in pa

wers can't solve. I'll send you an address."

*

I'd been out of the office for most parts of the day, having meetin

them anyway? I just couldn't understand how they'd let their beliefs get in the way of good business l

soul in sight since the last of all

was why I was back at the office-that, and the fact that I still needed to get my car... and as I

s always

th me, but with the way my fling radar was off, spendi

find a distressed Jennifer standing by her car, a beat down, orange colored Daew

ilarious if it hadn't been for the fact that she burst into tears

so scared, my car wouldn't start, and there are no cars

t then her hazel eyes widened again, and this tim

t Mr. Blackwell, I'm pretty

somethi

t moment, it felt so right... so perfect. "Do I scare you?" I

settled. You're

as because she knew very well that being left alone i

dress, and then she was silent for the rest of the ride. It was a comfortabl

s she

ntil we pulled up in front of her house. Her neighborhood was a suburb, so you can imagine how s

rs. Summers. I wanted to say more, but my phone rang in that moment, and I realised it was my mum. Jen scurried hurriedly out of the car with a final goodbye just as I answered the call. I had really want

oni

s very much apparent at my question, "Of course everything's okay..

lk about that now? At least allow

... lemme get

or the love of Christ, please don't t

dn't count as some

s fucking conversation. "Look, I'll call you back, alright?" I hung up and grabbed t

f the stairs in record speed, pressing my ear against the door, just in case I heard wrong the first

answer, just

ng so

oing to

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