One Night With My Billionaire Master
“This sound pierces my erotic haze, drawing my attention to my surroundings, to the danger of discovery. Oh, shit. We’re standing too close to the building, in view of the windows. I reluctantly pull away from Logan, missing his warmth immediately.
“You won’t want more than one night.” I strive to sound more casual than I feel. My father’s passion for my mom was sated with one fuck. My billionaire’s lust for me will be appeased as quickly, and then I’ll be back to being alone, always alone.
“You have no idea what I want, Arianna.” Logan’s voice is decadently deep.
“You’re a man, and I know what men want.” I descend the stairs into the gardens, placing one foot in front of the other, swaying my hips seductively. “I’m the St. James slut, remember?” I play the role I’ve always rejected. “According to rumors, I don’t sleep in the same bed twice.”
My billionaire follows me closely, his form tall and broad, his presence protective, stimulating, exciting.
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