Bad Boy Lovers E-Book

Bella Grey

• Herausgeber: J. L Ryan
• Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020

Beschreibung

There's one thing men and billions of dollars in their bank accounts can't buy: the love and overpowering passion that can only come when finding their soulmate. 

Steamy, sexy romance can't get any better than a man who can buy anything in the world but needs one thing that money can't buy. His woman needs a man who can give her toe-curling hot nights that seem to never end. 

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Bad Boy Lovers

Bella Grey

Published by BELLA GREY, 2018.

While every precaution has been taken in the preparation of this book, the publisher assumes no responsibility for errors or omissions, or for damages resulting from the use of the information contained herein.

BAD BOY LOVERS

First edition. February 17, 2018.

Copyright © 2018 Bella Grey.

Written by Bella Grey.

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Table of Contents

Title Page

Copyright Page

The Billionaire's Romance

From Agony To Ecstasy

Tarnished Image

Obsessive Love

Bonus Book - The Billionaire’s Caregiver

The Billionaire's Romance

When plus size Kate found out that her boyfriend, Ben was cheating on her, she was devastated. To make matters worse, the woman Ben was cheating with was one of Kate's best friends. "It just happened," explained Ben when Kate asked him why he was cheating on her with Caroline.

Kate loved Ben so much that she was willing to forgive his indiscretions, however, he wasn't interested. "Please don't break up with me," she cried. "I'll do anything to keep you." Ben simply wasn't in love with Kate anymore because he was falling for Caroline.

Ben and Kate continued seeing each other for another couple of months, however, the relationship was strained and it lacked intimacy and love. When they broke it off, Kate fell into a deep depression.

She couldn't eat or sleep, and it took every ounce of determination she had just to get out of bed in the morning. She worried that she would lose her job because she frequently called in due to her severe depression.

Instead of trying to focus on the positive things in her life, Kate found herself obsessed with Ben and his new girlfriend, Caroline. Kate started driving past Ben's house every night to see if Caroline was there, and she even started following him to see where he was going.

On one occasion, Kate tracked the couple down to a local restaurant. She was even so bold as to walk into the establishment and talk to Ben when Caroline got up to go to the bathroom. "What the hell are you doing here?" Ben asked. "Please talk to me," Kate begged. Ben replied, "I told you we were finished. I don't love you anymore and I'm not interested in trying to resurrect a dead relationship."

Kate was so beside herself, she didn't know how she could go on. With an important business meeting the next morning that she had to contend with, her anxiety was through the roof. She pretty much gave up on the idea of ever getting married, let alone having kids.

Kate had always struggled financially, but when she met Ben, she thought that he might be her ticket out of debt. Even though she loved him deeply, she couldn't help be attracted to his keen sense of managing money and investing. After the couple broke up, Kate dated a string of losers who weren't capable of giving her the love and support that she needed.

Kate was starting to resign herself to the single life, and was beginning to get comfortable with the idea that she might end up being a spinster like her aunt and cousin. Her breakup with Ben left her emotionally scarred with little enthusiasm to ever date again.

Things took a dramatic turn, when one day, a strikingly handsome and very wealthy man was hired at her job to replace the CEO who recently left to pursue other ventures. He was billionaire, Ashton Smith, and to Kate's delight, he wasn't wearing a wedding ring.

All this excitement quickly diverted her mind from Ben, and she was even starting to forget that he even existed. While his cheating with her friend Caroline still stung, Kate was finally starting to feel twinges of excitement when she thought about other men, especially Ashton Smith. She'd never met a billionaire before, but soon found out that he was a down-to-earth as they came.

"Hello, Kate, I'm Ashton," he said, when he greeted her on the first day they met. "It's very nice to meet you, Sir," Kate replied. "Now there won't be any of that "Sir" stuff around here," Ashton said. He was about ten years older than Kate and graduated from an Ivy League school. To say that Kate was intimidated by him was an understatement, but because of his warm demeanor, she was starting to feel comfortable around him.

The other women who worked at the company were head-over-heels in love with their new CEO, however, he didn't seem interested in any of them. Ashton treated all the employees with respect, but Kate couldn't help but feel that he gave her more attention than he did everyone else.

One evening when Kate and a few others were working late, Ashton knocked on her office door to ask if he could speak with her. Her heart began pounding and she feared that she might make a fool of herself because of her excitement. Ashton first asked about the project she was working on but the conversation soon took on a personal flavor. "Are you married?" Ashton asked. "No, but I recently broke up with my boyfriend of four years," she answered. "I'm sorry, Kate, was it a painful breakup?"

At first, Kate hesitate to divulge the sordid details of her and Ben's demise, but she reasoned that if she told Ashton about it, it might bring them closer together. "How could he cheat on you?" You are one of the most beautiful women I've ever met in my life," he said. Kate was flattered, but as soon as he said that, her "BS" meter registered off the charts.

Ashton told Kate that he too just got out of a long-term relationship with a woman he dated since college. Although they never got married, they lived together for years. He liked the idea of having someone to come home to, but never took the next step to make it legal.

Since he was getting older, Ashton was considering marriage more and more. He wanted to be in love, to feel that spark of romance, which had long disappeared from the relationship he had with his last girlfriend. Although they were together for eight years, they stopped sleeping together after the first year.

Ashton told Kate he didn't know why they stayed together for so long, especially since they only had sex a couple times a year. The relationship was a matter of convenience, really. He had an attractive woman on his arm to accompany him to his social events and she literally did everything for him.

She cooked, cleaned, did his laundry and ran his errands. Ashton was treated like a king, however, he was bored with the whole thing. Instead of ending the relationship when their passion soured after the first year, he dragged it on until he couldn't take it anymore. His girlfriend, Savannah was shocked when Ashton broke up with her. In fact, she started stalking him. While Kate "quasi" stalked Ben for about a week, she quickly got tired of it and realized the errors of her ways.

After talking about their respective relationships for about an hour, Ashton felt comfortable enough to ask Kate out for dinner. "Would you consider having dinner with me?" he asked. Kate was surprised at his tone because it almost sounded as though he was nervous. Could it have been an act in an attempt to show Kate his "humble" side?

Kate couldn't believe her luck. Not did her new gorgeous boss ask her out, he truly seemed interested in starting a relationship with her. "Oh my gosh, Jen, I have to buy a new outfit for my date but I'm so strapped for cash!" "I'd help you out, Kate, but I'm in the same boat as you," Kate's friend, Jen replied.

Because neither women had any money to fund a new dress for Kate's dinner date, she'd have to make do with what she had in her closet. She settled on a little black dress with a plunging neckline that was backless. To accentuate her ample breasts, Kate wore a long gold mesh chain that dropped nicely into her cleavage.

As 7:00 approached, Kate felt a knot in her stomach. She wondered how Ashton would look, but more importantly, she wondered how he would think she looked in her classic black dress. While not usually materialistic, Kate couldn't also help wonder what kind of car her boss would roll up in. She wouldn't have to wait long to find out because in a few minutes, her doorbell rang.

Instead of Ashton, Kate opened the door to a driver, fully decked out in a chauffeur's hat and white gloves. How nice, she thought, that Ashton hired a limo to pick her up. What she didn't know was that Ashton hadn't hired a limo. The chauffeur who came to Kate's door was Ashton's private driver who squired him around town in his brand new Bentley. Where did he get all this money, Kate wondered.

Was he born with a silver spoon in his mouth or was he a "trust fund" baby? He was a financial expert, which is why the company Kate worked for hired him as the CEO on a temporary basis to help bring the business back into the black.

During dinner, Kate found out a few more interesting tidbits about her boss and was so excited at the prospect of being his new girlfriend. It seemed as though Ashton was pushing for a relationship, and while Kate was flattered, she was taken aback. What was the rush, she wondered.

Through the grapevine, Kate found out something that disturbed her. Ashton's great uncle was nearing 100 years old, and Ashton was the only heir to his will. To further complicate matters, the uncle was in poor health and he wasn't expected to live out the year.

One of the stipulations in his will was that Ashton be married by time the will was read. If he wasn't married, the uncle's entire estate, which was worth almost a billion dollars, would be dispersed among a number of charitable organizations in which he was associated with. Since Ashton didn't want to miss out on his inheritance, he was on a mad quest to find himself a wife, fast.

Even without the money from the will, Ashton still was financially secure, but bad investments and his lavish lifestyle were quickly depleting his bank account. If he didn't find other sources of revenue, he feared that he would soon be bankrupt. He had to get married soon or else his financial future would be in jeopardy.

"How would you like to acompany me to the symphony?" Ashton asked Kate. Ordinarily, Kate would have been ecstatic, but in light of her new revelation about his uncle's will, she was hesitant to accept his offer. After giving it some more thought, Kate came to a conclusion. She thought to herself, "so what if he wants to marry me because of the will." She reasoned that they would eventually fall in love and eventually live happily ever after.

Kate envisioned herself living in a mansion, driving expensive cars, drinking fine wine and jet-setting to exotic locations. She longed for financial security ever since she was very young. Growing up poor was hard for her and even harder for her parents.

Kate vowed that if she ever "married rich," she would give her parents enough money so that their lives would change for the better. She would pay all their bills, buy them a new home and make sure that they never worried about money again.

Kate had a fantasy about she and Ashton that she replayed in her mind over and over:

Ashton shook his head moving closer to her and putting his hands on her blouse.  “We’re being irrational.  Just go for it.  He ripped the shirt from her body and it fell to the floor.  His lips went to her neck, while her hands went to his shirt, removing it from the confinement of his dress pants.

She started off tediously undoing button after button, but then knew that she needed to move the show on the road.  She busted open his shirt, the way that he had busted open hers. 

Her hands trailed down his chest, while he continued to kiss her neck.  She arched her back, sighing against his kisses.  His hands went behind her back, as he slowly removed her bra.  Her breasts pressed hard against his bare chest.

Her hands went to his pants and she quickly removed it from him.  They fell to the floor and he kicked them off.  Then his hands went to his boxers and she drug them down his legs, while his hands tweaked her nipples. 

His hands slowly slid down her stomach and then wrapped around her back.  He undid the zipper to her skirt and it fell to the floor. 

His hands went to her panties and he looped his fingers through them, tugging them off of her body.  Before she had time to comprehend the next move, she felt him lifting her into his arms and laying her down on the floor. 

Their lips met, his tongue dipping inside her mouth.  As their tongues clashed together, his hands continued to massage her breasts, gently feeling each part of her sensitive skin.

As his manhood was about to enter her, he pulled back.  “Damn, I don’t have a condom,” he groaned, starting to regress.

She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him closer to her.  “I’m on the pill,” she whispered, as their lips met.  “Ugh...” she groaned, arching her back, but not breaking from the kiss. 

With each thrust, she was forced to part from the kiss.  “Ugh...Oh God...yes...” she whimpered, barely able to get the words out, it felt so good. 

As one arm continued being wrapped around him, her other arm fell down to her side and she tried desperately to grab anything to hold onto, finally choosing for a leg to his chair.  Her hips bucked against his. 

He crashed against her, with a hunger that she never endured.  “Oh God...yes...yes...” he cried, pressing harder to her core.  “Ugh...ugh...” he groaned, digging deeper.  She could feel his pulsating manhood within her.  “Damn...” he cried out.

“Ugh...ugh...yes...God yes...” she moaned, as her body seized over him.  She sighed, unable to move, as his gyrations slowly began to come to an end. 

“Wow...” she sighed, closing her eyes and just lying there.  As she was focusing on her next move, she felt hands on her legs, parting her ever so softly. 

She didn’t know what he was doing, because of her inability to see straight, but she felt the entrance his finger, as it dipped inside of her.  She moaned, taking in his sensual moves. 

Then it was over and she was fighting disappointment, until she felt something else.  She tried to control her breathing, as she felt his tongue licking every inch of her body.

“Oh God...” she whispered, but bit back a guttural groan.  His tongue eased inside of her, and her eyes opened, staring at the ceiling of his office.  She reached down and grabbed his head, holding him closer to her.  “Yes...” she groaned, as he tenderly caressed her again.

She felt the smoothness of his moves and she sighed against his deep and masculine movements.  “Hm...hmmm...hm...” she signed, her body gliding against the intensity. 

As his tongue was seeking out each crevice that she could provide, she felt her body begin to shake with desire.