ROMANCE: Badass Boss (Billionaire Alpha Bad Boy Romance) (Western Mail Order Bride Calendar Contemporary)

by Susan Fleming

  Chapter 6

  Mr. Vice President

  Within an hour, word had spread that New York City’s most eligible and most handsome bachelor was officially off the market. Laurel was up by 5am the next morning, put her PR skills at work as she strategically passed along anonymous rumors and stories about her and Daniel’s supposed secret relationship designed to fuel the fire and add credence to the surprise engagement.

  Knowing everyone would be buzzing about their relationship and asking a million questions she deliberately kept her phone turned off and sent a quick email to Alice letting her know she was meeting various clients and wouldn’t be in the office.

  Daniel was also up very early the next morning but it wasn’t by choice. The continued vibration of his cell phone roused him from a deep and satisfied sleep. When he looked at the flashing screen of his phone he saw it was his father. He had obviously heard the news. With a wide grin, Daniel picked up the call, for the first time in a very long time he actually felt eager to speak to him.

  “Daniel.” His father’s strong, powerful voice boomed through.

  “Good morning Father.”

  “What’s this I hear about you engaged to Laurel?”

  Daniel feigned innocence, “Oh you heard?”

  “Of course, I heard! The whole city is talking about it. Why is this the first time your mother and I are hearing about all of this?”

  Sitting up on the bed, Daniel explained his well-rehearsed story; he was fully prepared for this moment.

  “You know how private Laurel is about everything, I spent months pursuing her and when she finally agreed, she made me promise we would keep it a secret and nobody could know about it. Something about not wanting her face on every magazine or her life scrutinized.

  His father cleared his throat approvingly, “Always knew she was a smart girl.” But then his voice dropped and he asked suspiciously, “This is very sudden and…”

  But before he could continue any further, Daniel cut in smoothly, “Yes Father, that’s the beauty of keeping things to yourself. Believe me, if I could have it my way, I would have told the world but Laurel insisted.”

  “So all your numerous affairs these last few years?”

  “Well we’ve only been dating for one year and PR genius that she is, Laurel thought it would be best if I kept my rakish, bachelor persona intact, but it’s been hard to be like that when all I want is to be with her every waking moment. You know…. I really love her Dad, she’s this amazing woman and I can’t wait to marry her and settle down.”

  He stopped talking before he went overboard, he didn’t need his father to voice any more suspicions. After a pause, his father let out a delighted laugh.

  “You love her that much eh, you’re finally turning into the man I always knew you were. I like Laurel, she’s a good girl. Too good for you so you make sure to treat her right. Congratulations dear boy. Why don’t the two of you come for supper tomorrow night and stop by the office this morning so we can discuss a proper role for you in the company eh?”

  After thanking his father for his wishes and confirming dinner plans for the evening he hung up the phone feeling immensely pleased with himself. If he was lucky he could use the new role his father was about to hand to him to easily get a loan from the bank and kiss Amber goodbye once and for all.

  When he walked into the office later that morning, people began to congratulate him left and right while his father, a stern man not one to easily give in to emotions pulled him into a tight hug and said gruffly how proud he was of him. By the end of the day it had become an established fact Daniel would be taking on the role of vice-president, working with and alongside his father.

  It took exactly two phone calls at 6pm to have $5 million wired into his account and one more call to Amber to arrange for the drop off. He agreed to meet her at her hotel room at 9pm that night.

  When he arrived, she opened the door wearing nothing but a pair of lacy underwear. Seeing her smooth, tanned, tight half naked body gave him an instant hard on and when she grabbed him by the head and pulled him down into a passionate kiss, he felt could feel his resolve wavering as he allowed her to drag him through the living room and into the bedroom.

  Lips still pressed firmly against his, Amber pushed him on the bed while her hands roamed his hard, muscular body, frantically pulling at his belt and yanking off the buttons on his shirt. With a groan, he grabbed her breasts and massaged them while his tongue explored her mouth. But as her hands travelled down and wrapped themselves warmly against his swollen member his senses came back and he pushed her away leaping to his feet.

  “No!” he said emphatically, “I don’t think so. No.” he repeated. He pointed towards the suitcase which had been left by the bedroom door, “There’s your money, now get out of my life.”

  All of a sudden, the sweet, seductive Amber was gone replaced by a shrill angry woman, she jabbed him on the chest with her sharp nails, “I’m not good enough for you? Not like Ms. Hoity Toity Laurel huh?”

  “I don’t have time to deal with you anymore Amber, you got your money, now get the fuck out of my life.” He said calmly as he headed out of the bedroom.

  But before he had taken another step, she leaped across the room and grabbed his arm so tightly her nails broke the skin on his arm, drawing blood as she angrily screeched, “You bastard, you absolute bastard! How dare you announce an engagement when I’m pregnant with your child? I’ll see you ruined Daniel, you and that whore you just got engaged to.”

  “Be very careful of what you say Amber and who you threaten. I’m going to ask for a paternity test. And if that kid is not mine, I’m taking back every penny.”

  Manic laughter trickled out through her lips, “I don’t think so Daniel, when I’m through with you, there’s not much you’ll be getting from anyone. You dared to turn me down and I’m going to make you pay.”

  At her words, Daniel’s eyes glittered with cold fury and he could feel a powerful rage spreading through his veins. Amber must have sensed his anger and felt the shift in the air because suddenly she looked frightened. Her taunting words died abruptly on her lips and she nervously took a step back and away from Daniel. But as his eyes narrowed to hard, angry slits, she knew she had gone too far.

  Chapter 7

  Amber’s Ploys

  Later that night Laurel tried Daniel’s cell phone again, it was her fourth time calling him. To her relief he finally picked up the call sounding odd.

  “Everything okay Laurel? I’m sorry I left my phone in the car.”

  “Oh, that’s alright. I just wanted to let you know your Mom called me earlier, I didn’t pick up obviously but she left a message asking to meet for lunch tomorrow morning and I wanted to run it by you first before I call her back.” She looked at her watch, it was almost 10pm, “Although it’s probably too late to call her back now anyways.”

  “Don’t worry about lunch, we’ll be going over for dinner.”

  “Oh okay.”

  “Look Laurel, don’t worry about it, I’ll take care of it okay?”

  It struck her again that he didn’t sound like his usual self, “Daniel are you okay?”

  “Yes, of course. Why?”

  “You just sound odd.”

  “I’m fine, I’m fine.”

  “You would tell me if something was wrong right? We promised no lies remember?”

  “Of course. Nothing is wrong Laurel, I’ll see you tomorrow okay? And don’t worry about my mom.”

  “Alright, if you say so. Good night Daniel.”

  As she hung up the phone, the conversation with Daniel kept re-playing in her head and as she prepared for bed, she realized what had been bothering her, his words didn’t have the ring of truth in them.

  She had no way of knowing that just before he had called her, Daniel had taken a scorching hot shower trying to dispel the anger he had felt towards Amber while he scrubbed at the dried flakes of blood coating his hands and fingers. She couldn’t have kn
own that as he tightly wrapped a gauze bandage around the large knife wound on his arm he kept replaying the events in the hotel room over and over again regretting the day he had ever fallen for Amber’s ploys.

  The Tables Turn

  A BWWM Boss Romance

  This deliciously dirty story is a part of Susan Fleming’s super-charged, highly lewd collection of love and lust, written in 2015. Those who attempt to steal any part of this goldmine and take it as their own risk being a fiery, hot death from a hunk bearing copyright notices—and she’s not about to play with you.

  This is a work of fiction—although we wish that people like this really existed, it’s nothing more than a figment of a very, very overactive imagination. Any resemblance to someone you know, a place you love or anything you hold dear to your heart is nothing more than a craving in your heart that these carnal desires and actions were true!

  It goes without saying that this book oozes with erotic sex appeal, and is filled to the rafters with a smorgasbord of acts that you certainly wouldn’t tell your grandmother about. Bodice-ripping, panty-dropping and glasses-steaming, the scenes contained herein are wickedly naughty!

  Although all the saucy characters are flirting with forbidden desires and sometimes taking the naughty fruit they really shouldn’t be, all are consenting adults over the age of 18 and not blood-related. What they are is passionate and eager to explore their carnal desires all day long.

  In short, this book is going to get you very, very hot!

  © Susan Fleming

  All Rights Reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any many whatsoever without the express permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. This book is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locations is purely coincidental. The characters are all productions of the author’s imagination. Please note that this work is intended only for adults age 18 and over. All characters represented are age 18 or over.

  Table Of Contents

  Chapter 1: Confused Emotions

  Chapter 2: Marks, Goldberg and Stein

  Chapter 3: Rejection

  Chapter 4: The Building Tension

  Chapter 5: The Encounter

  Chapter 6: Mutual Agreement

  Conclusion

  Chapter 1

  Confused Emotions

  Chantal had to have it her way. Life was perfect for her and she did everything in her power to maintain dominance and control of herself and of others and had everything she could possibly want: friends, family, education and an amazing career. Modelling helped her to pay for school given the fact that she was strikingly beautiful and managed to maintain her magnificent figure despite working stressful hours.

  Life just seemed to be forever in her favor: graduating from NYU with the highest grades and was the envy of all of her friends and enemies. Her preference was black men as she longed for everything to be perfect. Her pursuit for perfection was even present in her professional life as she was a cutthroat lawyer who did everything she possibly could to win.

  Her prowess in the courtroom was the same as in the bedroom as she possessed a very high sex drive and had to dominate each and every man that she slept with. Men begged for her pussy. Their weaknesses were always her strengths. Their pain created joy and pleasure within, continuously manipulating and toying with their emotions just to get ahead.

  Her first boyfriend bought her a car for her birthday. Another helped to pay for her tuition. She dated musicians, actors and investment bankers and they all helped her financially.

  No guilt or remorse was shown or felt. This was the life she loved to live. Currently looking through papers, she was working on a major case for Allied Tech; a huge technological company that was very successful and paid well.

  When the cravings kicked in, she was able to take care of herself but when self-service was not enough, Ryan was always willing to do the work. He was a handsome 6 feet 5 inches basketball player, who had a lean muscle mass and was a very passionate lover. He was so physically perfect that she was always ready for him. She was always wet and eager for him to enter her. He truly liked her but she was just not ready for that type of commitment.

  Ryan’s chocolate skin and boyish grin made him so attractive. But what really attracted her to him was his large and erect member with veins bulging out once he had let it out. How she loved that he would easily become hard in her presence. Oh! The power she had over him!

  When their bodies combined, it was amazing. He was so good at sex but it was frustrating that he fell for her. “Why did he have to catch feelings for her?” she thought. Role play was their forte. It got her off a lot quicker and he was just eager to please. He would visit her at home and pretend to be a client and she would walk up to him and with no hesitation, rub and grasp his crotch with the palm of her hand. She would look him in his eye and pull him by his tie towards the desk. She’d sit on the desk with her legs wide open and with no underwear on.

  “Do you like what you see?” she asked in a childlike voice. He nodded and then stared at her legs for a minute and grabbed her and immediately wrapped her legs around him. He wanted to be inside of her but he would have to work for her pussy. She’d then push her heels on his chest flirtatiously and whilst doing so, he grabbed her leg and kissed her slowly and gently working his way up from her calf to her thigh. His hand delicately grazing her thigh sending ripples of pleasure throughout her body and numbing her mind.

  He then bowed his head down and pushed her body back onto the table with her with her legs almost reaching the floor. Spreading her lips, he flicked his tongue on her clit and then he increased his pace and then he furiously ate her enjoying his meal while she was kicking and screaming, banging her legs against the table.

  He held her down and continued to make circles with his tongue while she pulled his hair and he continued furiously intensifying the motion with each lick indicating that she wanted him now. She forced him off of her with her shoe and he fell to the floor. Crawling on her hands and knees, she gradually met him. Inch by inch she drew closer to him and slowly began to unbutton his shirt and then pulled it off. Glancing at his six-pack, she began to stroke his well-defined abdominals.

  Her eyes were filled with desire. Her fingers then traced down to his pants slowly unbuttoning his pants and pulling out his penis. Impressed by the enormous size of it, she began playing with it and then stopped. As she maintained eye contact with him, she enjoyed the power that she had over him.

  “Say please, Ryan.”

  “Please!!” he begged.

  Laughing to herself, she thought that he was weak but she loved when they begged and pleaded.

  Inch by inch she took him in at one mouthful at a time. He groaned and threw his back enjoying the motion as she put it all in at once. She looked at him with pride and began to suck. He breathed a sigh of relief until she spat it out. She loved feeling his biceps she thought as she grabbed and squeezed them. She looked at him. His eyes kept begging for her to continue.

  “You want me to continue?”

  Nodding furiously, he wanted it in her mouth once more. She grinned at him but was terrified by the care and love in his eyes as she was not prepared to deal with his emotions.

  “No,” she smiled at him and then walked off.

  He could not understand her rejection. She was so into it a moment ago. He still wanted her and so he pursued her. He grabbed her and kissed her furiously and then lifted her onto him and pushed her up against the wall. She moaned and locked her legs around his waist. He pulled out his bulging manliness and watched her making her wait as he wanted her to feel how he felt.

  Growing impatient, she grabbed him and pushed him inside of her. He held her and began thrusting inside of her pushing his hips as he finally enjoying being inside of her. Bracing herself for the powerful thrusts, she put her hands up on the wall knowing well that she had only given him the illusion of power
and he was trying to take back his power by forcefully moving inside of her.

  His efforts, though valiant, were pointless as she really had the power. Motion was restricted as he got harder and harder inside of her which was a huge juxtaposition as she kept getting drier and drier. She removed her hands from the wall. He carried her to her room. They almost made it to the door when he stopped and slammed her against the door.

  “I need you now. I can’t wait,” he said.

  She glared at him until he released her. She made her way to the bed and lay there wanting him to properly attend to her needs. Frustrations increased within him until he threw himself on top of her and furiously began to kiss her but she was displeased by his lack of patience.