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Billionaire Eternity: The Alpha Billionaire Romance Complete Series (3 Full-Length Box Sets Included): An Alpha Billionaire Romance Box Set

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by Anna Collins


  Chapter 15

  I was in the kitchen making some snacks, and I could hear him whistling a happy tune in the shower upstairs. He really thought he had my number and I was determined to make him eat those words once and for all. Being a good hostess, I made sure the snacks were set up, and the table looked like a real casino. I actually found a green tablecloth and the pack of cards courtesy of Casper.

  I had on a pair of black leather boots, a very sheer white blouse with a red bra which stood out like a beacon for him to see from across the table. This could turn things in my favor. I was using seduction techniques on purpose; I might be able to throw him off his game and give myself a fighting chance.

  The leather skirt had the matching red panties underneath; they were crotchless and would hopefully get that macho attitude of his to come out and play. I had my hair in pigtails, giving me the innocent and sultry look of some student about to be admonished for her behavior by the dean. I found a pair of glasses nonprescription. They gave me an intellectual look, but also let me have one piece of clothing he wasn’t expecting.

  I had already freshly showered and shaved. I had avoided his eager hands as he tried to reach for me as I streaked into the room with droplets of water following my path of shame. He pursued me as if he was in some sort of bawdy house. I slammed the door of the bedroom in his face. I turned the lock and heard him pounding but not with enough force to make me think he was going to break down the door.

  “I’ll be down in a few minutes. I’m making myself beautiful for you, and that takes time. Be prepared to get naked very quickly. After that, we’ll have to come up with a way to make the game more enjoyable. I have this vision in my head of you going down on me out on the balcony or maybe in the hot tub completely without clothes. I will be the boss and tell you what to do and not do. That way, you won’t get too overanxious in this little game of ours,” Casper said like a voice from high above, or maybe it was the devil’s influence from down below causing him to act like this.

  “You’re pretty sure of yourself. I would love to wipe that look off of your face. I do like the idea of getting in the hot tub, but in my mind, it’s you on your knees giving me your undivided attention. You’ll follow my demands to get me off. I want to leave a sheen of my sexual lust spread across your lips. Either way, I think there will be no winner or loser in this scenario. I believe we should get started. You should get your cute little ass down here so I can see what I’m working with,” I said hoping he was going to come down wearing nothing but a pair of chaps. I knew better than to get my hopes up.

  I hadn’t even thought about what we had been going through for the past few minutes. I had other things on my mind boning up on how to play the game from a refresher course I found on the Internet. I had a bottle of red wine on the table. I wanted him to be drunk not only of my enchanted beauty but also on the liquid libations that would run through his veins. I was going to take every advantage I could get. Playing dirty was never discussed.

  “Keep your panties on…for the time being. I don’t see any reason why they shouldn’t be lying on the floor at your feet in the next 20 minutes. I’m only cocky because I know I’m so damn good. I’ve proven it time and time again. I haven’t played you. I doubt you are any better than some of the card sharks I have dealt with in Las Vegas. I take a pilgrimage there annually, and I never leave until I double my money. I stake myself $100,000. You might see this as a huge sum of money, but to me, that’s chump change,” He said as his voice got clearer and he came down the stairs looking like this proper gentlemen.

  I had him do a turn for my amusement, twirling in place and showing me a man of sophistication. He was wearing a tuxedo without the bow tie. He had really gone all out to make me swallow and wonder how I was going to get him out of those clothes.

  “I guess from the way you are dressed you have come to play. We are both on the same wavelength there. Don’t be so sure I don’t have a few tricks up my sleeve. Sometimes a girl likes to keep those things to herself until she is ready to reveal them. You are in for one world class game of cards. I used to have a weekly game with my friends. I would always leave them a little lighter in the wallet. If you think it was just the ladies, then I can assure you there were a few guys who took their chance and came up short,” I said as I reached for the cards placed in a very intricate wooden box; it looked like he had it made for this exact purpose.

  “I knew a guy who could work wonders with his hands. I’m not suggesting anything sexual, so I would ask you keep your mind out of the gutter,” Casper said as I feigned surprise and looked like the innocent lamb ready to go to the slaughter.

  “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m just sitting here listening to your story and wondering when we’re finally going to get down to it. If you’re stalling because you don’t want to get naked, then don’t play. I’m warning you if you even sit down for one moment then my competitive juices will stir to the surface. I like to win and coming in second place is for losers. Sit down at your own peril and don’t say I didn’t warn you,” I said seeing him stand there looking at me and most likely wondering if I was bluffing or playing it straight.

  “As I was saying, before I was so rudely interrupted, the man took some convincing, but money does have a way of getting what you want. I’d seen some of his decorative art, and I wanted to incorporate his unique artistic flair to make something to make people whispering behind my back. When I go to Vegas, I bring the box along, and I put it in front of me so that people can understand how seriously I take the game. I can’t play those cards, but I can at least show them I’m not just there for a hobby or to throw my cash around,” Casper said as he finally took his seat and placed his hands on the table ready to go to war.

  For me, this was a matter of gender pride. I was doing this for every woman told she didn’t know how to play cards. I was doing this for those girls who heard their men snicker when they said they wanted to play. I wanted to see his crimson cheeks when I embarrassed him, and I wasn’t talking about the ones on his face.

  “We play until somebody is naked and then we take things up a notch. You don’t look so cocksure of yourself anymore. I hope it wasn’t something I said. I would hate to think I made you nervous. I just know you’re going to look great wearing my bra and panties in the hot tub. You seem a little shocked. I’m glad to see I can do something to make those eyes pop. The game is straight poker with nothing wild,” I said as I placed three cards in front of him and three cards in front of me.

  I looked at mine and found I had a pair of aces. If I could get those other two cards and turn it into a three of a kind, then I had a pretty good chance of getting him to shed some layers.

  “I’ll take two,” He said as those other two cards face down were unseen and there was no way either one of us could know what was going to ultimately be the hand.

  I gave him two cards, and he showed no semblance of breaking under stress. He had the perfect poker face. It was blank, stoic and he was staring at me like I was going to burst into flames. I wanted to win this hand to give him doubt about his prowess. If I could do that, I could take the first win and capitalize on it. The first hand was going to set the tone for the rest of the game.

  We both picked up the last two cards, and he showed nothing to indicate he had a good hand or a bad one. I was looking for any kind of tell, but he didn’t seem to have one. I was worried; maybe I had underestimated his ability. I didn’t want him to run circles around me at the card table.

  With a flourish, he put down a pair of kings and a pair of Jacks. It wasn’t a very powerful hand, but it could have been perfect to start me down a downward spiral, seeing me shivering with my hands covering my body. That would be of course if I didn’t pick up the other ace. I put it down in front of him, and for the first time, he blinked as if he couldn’t believe he had somehow lost the first hand to me.

  “You know what that means. Take off the jacket and do it slowly, so that mama can s
ee tantalize and satisfy,” I said as I banged my hands down on the table with my tongue snapping forward and making myself look like a lecherous woman at a male strip show.

  “Yes…well…it’s just the first hand, and there is still a long way to go before you see anything more interesting than my muscles through my shirt. This is just a small setback and one I’m going to make you regret. If you think for a second this is going to make me lose my focus, then you really have no idea who you’re dealing with,” He said as I made the flush reach his cheeks on his face. It wasn’t the way I intended to. That would have to come later.

  I was ready to throw down. This time he was the one to deal the cards. I watched him carefully to see he didn’t have any tricks up his sleeve. I didn’t see him cheating; my eagle eyes were on him the entire time he was passing one card after the other across the table. I had a very weak hand, and I decided to keep the higher card to see if I could build on that.

  “Is something wrong? The bravado you just showed seems to be missing from this latest hand. You should be worried. The only thing you did by winning the first hand was to make me work much harder. I’m treating the first round as an anomaly. I’m using it to watch every move and see if I can find some way to use your body language against you,” Casper said as he asked for one card.

  A friend of mine used to play the same way. Even if they didn’t have anything, they gave the illusion they did, keeping two cards instead of all three to go with the two they had already flat against the table. He had those cards, and his fingers were pushing against them until they were white. I wasn’t sure if this was a hint, but I would watch it and see if it was a weakness I could use against him.

  “I have two pairs. Before you get too excited, the two pairs I have are both Queens,” Casper said as he put those four ladies down in front of me; they looked like they were mocking me.

  It was kind of ironic to lose the hand to those ladies. I was doing this for women all across the world, and yet someone up there had decided to use the irony to slap me across the face.

  “I believe that makes us even, but don’t get used to it,” I said as I took off my glasses and placed them on the table.

  He looked a little disappointed. He was waiting to see more than the windows to the soul. I gave him a wink and then I placed my thumb down to indicate he was going to lose. This was my way to psych him out. The whole reason for playing poker was not necessarily talent, but the psychological warfare that others played better than some. I wasn’t much for playing this tactic and I usually, just played on the merit of the cards I was dealt.

  “Are you sure you don’t want to concede now. I’m more than willing to take the white flag you will use to surrender. I’ll grab my reward and bring you over to the hot tub. I can give you something to chew on,” Casper said as I was the one now dealing and hoping something was going to work out in my favor.

  I had been working so hard, and the people who were holding me down were no longer there. I had torn up my old life to replace it with something unexpected. I had no idea what I was going to do if my book didn’t pan out. Being a billionaire, his statement earlier about having somebody who could have a look at my book was now making me see he wasn’t just saying it. It was not just a pipe dream. I thought he was just saying it to get into my pants over and over again. His influence and his power might be the ticket to riches and fame.

  The next two hands did not go according to plan. I had to stand and take off my blouse, making him clap his hands and look at the frilly material of my bra. The next hand had me taking off my black boots. It left me with a red bra, a pair of matching panties and the leather skirt. He still had his shirt, pants, and underwear not including his socks and his polished shoes. I was in a deep hole, and I had to find a way to come back, or this was going to be over before I knew it.

  “I don’t want you to be cold. The evenings around here can be a bit nippy,” He said with a smile referring to my nipples; they were trying to cut through the thin material of the bra.

  “You think you're funny, but you’re only antagonizing me. I would be very careful, and this girl has claws and knows how to use them. You think it’s an idle threat, but this game is far from over. Nothing is set in stone. It doesn’t matter I only have three items to go. It’s how it ends that matters the most,” I said as he went to the fireplace and got it going.

  “It is a beautiful night to have a hot blowjob from a woman who knows what she’s doing. I am really looking forward to having your lips satisfy me,” Casper said as he came back and stood right beside me with his crotch in my face with a very noticeable lump in his trousers. He was getting my attention.

  “It would be best you don’t get too carried away. I have a feeling things are not going to go your way. Don’t ask me how I know that. Trust me, you have found an opponent who is not going to fall easily,” I said feeling lucky as the next two hands became mine to lord over him.

  I watched as he took off his shirt, showing a swimmer’s body with very little hair and then he surprised me by taking off his belt. I hadn’t even thought about it, and I think my face betrayed me.

  “Oh, my, I guess you didn’t take that into consideration. You should really know how to play the game before you sit down and take on somebody who has done this a time or two. I told you I play in Vegas all the time, but I didn’t tell you playing strip poker was one of my many vices in college. I always found female players looking to get me naked and finding out it was the other way around. My reputation got around the campus and women wanted to take me down a peg. They tried, but failed miserably. I can’t say I didn’t enjoy having a steady supply of women coming in and out of my bedroom,” Casper said as the next hand had me taking off my skirt and sitting there in only my underwear.

  “I should have known you don’t know what it is to play fair. I’m not going to hold this against you. Not letting that little bit of information out before we began playing is dirty pool. I haven’t exactly been celibate. This isn’t my first time playing strip poker. It’s usually with a few more people to add a bit more mystery. I like it’s just you and me,” I said as I lost the next hand and had to take off the bra.

  This was when he found out I had one surprise I was going to spring on him later. My nipples were covered in a cherry gloss. He looked like he was ready to forget about the game and climb over here to bury his head in my cleavage. I was waiting for him to do it, but he held strong to play this out to the end.

  The next three hands, I won, and we were now both wearing only our underwear. I could tell from the way he was shifting he thought this could go either way. It was all going to come down to how we were going to play the cards we were dealt.

  “What’s the matter, big boy? Did you not think I was going to slap that ass of yours? This is the last round to determine who is going to have the upper hand. If I get you out of those, then the next hand will have us adjourning to the hot tub so we can get more comfortable,” I said as he lay the cards down. I soon found myself with a pair of tens and him sporting a full house.

  I took off my panties, standing up so he could see the landing strip leading to the heaven between my legs. The lips were newly shorn and smooth as a baby’s ass. I saw him licking his lips with the fire of determination in his eyes.

  “It's a shame. I was actually looking forward to going down on you and seeing that expression on your face when you come. I’m just going to have to settle for your silky lips slurping up and down my length. You will draw me closer and closer to the edge, until finally, I can’t take anymore and fill your sweet mouth with my cream. I’ll let some linger on your lips so you can continually taste me for hours after,” Casper said as I won the next hand and his boxers came off with the periscope of his love straining to the sky.

  “This is the last hand. Whoever wins this hand gets to dictate what sexual act comes next. I kinda feel this deep-seated regret it has to come down to this. I do like your cock, and it’s the perfect size to stimulate
my palate. After you are done making me cum until I can’t stand it any longer, I might give you a bit of relief with my hand. I can’t do it with my mouth because that would be giving you what you want even after you lose,” I said.

  Chapter 16

  I had the cards in my hand, and the silence between us was the living embodiment of hell. I wanted to win so bad I could taste it. He had played well, and there was no shame for either of our performance. I think I showed him a thing or two about women and playing poker. I hoped he would remember this the next time he thought he was better than me.

  “There’s no sense in waiting. I don’t like we have come to this. I was having a lot of fun, but all good things have to end. I hope you don’t hate me for this. Beating you doesn’t give me the thrill I was hoping. You’ve played like a pro, and I know some guys would never hold a candle to you. I don’t want you to think this was personal. I just wanted to have some clean and dirty fun,” He said as he put down a full house.

  He pushed back from the table and stood with his cock ramrod stiff looking for a good place to put it. He had in his mind I was going to swallow him down to the balls. I would have gladly done that, but he had jumped the gun a little. I placed three cards down, and they were all those same ladies to beat me that second hand. He stared at me. I insidiously put those other two cards down with another lady winking like we were sharing some secret between us.

 

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