VIP: Taken By the Billionaire

by Tasha Fawkes

  “Did you just think I was so stupid that I wouldn’t remember your pimp?” I snap, still trying to process everything. “I never, ever, forget a face.”

  Jase opens his mouth to say something, but Aria of all people steps in.

  “Daniela, I can explain,” she says, taking my arm, but I jerk away and whirl on them both.

  I shake my head, as if trying to wake from a dream. “It was you in Florida, wasn’t it?” I ask Jase.

  He looks down at me and only nods. I frown and turn back to Aria. “And you knew the whole time?” Aria sighs and steps closer, but I back away. “What’s going on here?” My voice is barely above a whisper.

  “Let’s head toward the airport,” Jase says, “and I’ll explain everything. You’d want to be there for your dad when he wakes up.” His face is still pale and the torment playing behind his eyes convinces me to at least listen.

  Without a word, I step toward the car but stop when I’m a few inches from the driver. “Are you even British?”

  A smile plays on the older man’s lips. “That I am, Miss Daniela. And if I might be a bit forward, I hope you will listen to Jase and Aria and know that we only have your best wishes in mind.”

  I narrow my eyes at him and lift a finger, poking him in the middle of his chest. “We’ll see about that.”

  Once we’re all safely ensconced inside the car, and the driver pulls away from the curb, I look at Aria then Jase, an eyebrow lifted. My heart is pounding hard, but I try to play it cool. I don’t want either of them to know how hurt I feel right now. How betrayed. How foolish.

  “I work for a prominent dating service,” Aria begins, and I gasp but don’t say a word. “Sophie is the owner. She’s also known as Madam X.”

  “Your ‘aunt?’” I practically snarl, unable to believe how naive I’d been.

  Aria has the grace to blush. “Yes. It was totally by accident that I was at your bar the day your hand was cut, but I found you fascinating. So sweet and yet strong. As I sat there, I couldn’t help but think that you would make one of our clients a perfect partner.” She glances at Jase. “Well, not just any client. A very special one.”

  I look over at Jase too. Is he blushing? Yes, I think he is. Why in the world would a super hot billionaire need a dating service? I’ve seen the way women look at him. They’re probably lined up at his door in droves.

  He blows out a long breath and says, “It’s true. I was hoping to meet someone anonymously, someone who wouldn’t know about my wealth. Someone who wouldn’t just be with me because I’m a rich bastard.”

  “Someone you could trust,” I add and feel myself softening a little.

  He nods. “Yes.”

  Aria licks her lips and continues, “So, Sophie and I put the wheels in motion for the two of you to meet. I wanted to see if my instincts about you being perfect for Jase were on point.” She leans forward and grasps my hand. I don’t pull away. “They were. The attraction between the two of you was immediate and strong.” Aria sniffs and blinks hard. “Stronger than I ever imagined.”

  Dammit, my eyes fill with tears too, and emotion clogs my throat. I swallow hard and look at Jase. “Is this true?”

  “Yes.”

  Aria clears her throat. “I know that what I’ve done may seem like manipulation, but it was more like a nudge. I only made it so that your paths would cross. Everything else was up to you two. There is nothing I can do to force chemistry or…love.”

  Something deep inside me seems to crumble at the word, and my eyes fly to meet Jase’s. I’m surprised to see his shine with emotion. He’s struggling with all of this too.

  I’ve never, not once in my life told another human being that I love them, except for my parents. I’ve never been told that either. I know it’s too early for love to occur between two people, but dammit, if the emotion vibrating through every cell in my body isn’t love, I don’t know what it is.

  Not knowing what else to do, I hold out my hand and heave out a breath when Jase threads his fingers through mine. He smiles, and he’s so incredibly beautiful that my heart squeezes as I gaze at him.

  I’m still hurt. I’m still not sure if I should trust him, or even trust my feelings. But, God…I want to. Desperately.

  “I know we met under very unusual circumstances,” he says and pushes a stray hair behind my ear, “but I’m grateful for the nudge we were both given. And if you’ll have me, I want to get to know you better. I want us to spend time together so we can see where this path leads. Daniela, will you…date me?”

  I laugh, and he does too. I can hear the driver’s chuckle from the front and tears are streaming down Aria’s cheeks.

  Date him? He doesn’t date. I need clarification.

  “So, date as in going to movies and out to eat? Maybe a concert or two?”

  He smiles and nods. “Or maybe hopping in the jet for a weekend in Paris or lying on the beach in Hawaii.”

  I shake my head, grinning at him. “Your idea of a date is so much better than mine.” Growing more serious, I reach out and stroke his cheek. “I thought you said you didn’t do that? Dating? Relationships?”

  He turns his head and presses his lips to my palm. “I know. I don’t…I mean, I didn’t. I don’t know, Daniela. You make me want to do things I never wanted before. Now, I just want to be with you. Learn everything there is to know about you.” He takes a deep breath. “Please, Daniela. Tell me you want all that too.”

  “I do,” I say without hesitating and somehow, I find myself on his lap, wrapped in the warmth of his arms, his lips pressed against mine. In very unladylike fashion, Aria scrambles from the back and climbs into the passenger seat up front. A second later, the privacy glass slides up, and Jase makes me forget everything else.

  Epilogue – Jase

  Two weeks later…

  “You know, I don’t think I ever thanked you properly.”

  Charles meets my eyes in the rearview mirror. “Whatever for, sir?”

  I chuckle. “I know you were responsible for getting Daniela to come to Vegas. You and Aria have many tricks up your sleeves.”

  “I learned from the best, sir. And you’re welcome. I figured Madam X owed you one last chance to fix things between you and Daniela. And she did.”

  My cock twitches. “She sure did.”

  “Daniela still doesn’t know, does she?” Charles asks.

  “Knows what?”

  “That your donation for a new hospital wing managed to push her father to the front of the donor list.”

  I shake my head. “No, and I don’t want her to find that out. I don’t want her to be with me out of some sense of gratitude. And besides, I didn’t do much. It was his turn. I just corrected the error that had been made. He should have had the transplant six months ago.”

  “I understand, sir. You’re at least going to tell her that it was you who had her parents’ apartment upgraded to a roomier suite at the residential center, aren’t you?”

  “I suspect she knows that already, and I’ll tell her the truth if she asks.”

  “Very good, sir.”

  ***

  I watch the line of Daniela’s hip in the form-fitting dress she’s wearing as she laughs with Aria. The last couple weeks have brought a lot of firsts for me with this woman. Tonight, I hope to add another first to that basket.

  It gets late, and we soon say our goodnights. Charles waits with the car out front, and I usher Daniela in through the cold night air.

  “My place tonight?” I ask.

  Daniela nods. “Sure.”

  She’s the most easy-going person I’ve ever been around. After her dad’s successful surgery, we’ve barely been apart. We get along so well, like we were made to be together. It’s like she calms me down when the world gets too loud.

  Charles drops us out front, and I give him a goodnight nod before I lead Daniela upstairs. We step inside, and I wait to see if she notices.

  “I’m exhausted.” Daniela yawns and stretches to back up
her words. “I’m so glad tomorrow’s Sunday and nothing is going on.”

  “Yes, I do enjoy Sundays.” Never one to be lazy, over the last few months, Daniela has shown me just how much fun a day in bed can be – and how productive.

  She walks over to me and wraps her arms around my waist. “Take me to bed?”

  “You don’t have to ask twice.” I hoist her up, and she wraps her legs around my waist. She weighs practically nothing. I carry her to the bedroom and sit her on the bed.

  The look in Daniela’s eyes as she gazes up at me has my cock hard instantly. She wastes no time and greedily undoes my pants to set it free. Once she’s successful, she quickly wraps her hot little mouth around the tip of my dick.

  “Mmmm,” she murmurs as her lips and breath tickle my sensitive head. “I fucking love the way you taste.”

  I can’t respond because she slams my entire erection into the back of her throat. Daniela begins to pump her head, and soon, my hips thrust to her rhythm of their own accord. I gently take her head in my hands and carefully begin to fuck her face. I have to stop myself before I come.

  “Let me see that sweet little pussy.”

  She wastes no time. Daniela hikes up her dress. I almost come on the spot again when I find her bare pussy underneath.

  I lick my lips. “Have you been like this all night?”

  “Yes, sir,” Daniela says. “I was wondering when you’d notice.”

  A growl sounds deep in my chest. I spread her legs and let my tongue begin to explore her center. Her taste makes me crazy. The sounds she makes only serves as encouragement. I slip a finger into her tight wet hole and pump it as my tongue assaults her clit. This woman’s body is my instrument, and I know just how to play her. I know every inch of her, every spot to make her moan or squirm to my whim.

  Daniela comes so hard, it squirts out of her. It’s a fucking beautiful sight to behold. I continue when I hear her mumble something I can’t quite make out.

  “What, baby?” I ask.

  “The thing,” she says breathlessly, “please?”

  I grin. My little minx has become a big fan of anal sex, but only with a lot of foreplay. I generously lube up the butt plug to ready it for her. She squeezes her nipples, and I massage her clit as I slowly slip it in place. Her head falls back once it’s fully inside her.

  “Please, Jase,” she begs, and I know just what she wants.

  I finish removing my slacks while I watch Daniela rub herself as she waits. Without hesitation, I line up my cock to her tight little cunt and slam inside, just how she likes it. She’s so hot and wet that sometimes I think I can get lost inside her forever.

  “You still remember your safe word?”

  “Of course, baby.”

  I pull out until just the tip of my cock is being squeezed by Daniela and slam in again.

  She screams in pleasure and pain. “Oh fuck, Jase.”

  I begin to pound relentlessly. I feel her grow even tighter around me and know she’s going to come again soon.

  The second I feel her muscles start to contract, I pull out of her. With one hand, I massage her clit, making her orgasm last as long as possible. With the other, I slide out the butt-plug and align the head of my cock with her tight little asshole after I slather on some lube.

  “Now, Jase. Please!”

  I slide inside her ass easily, thanks to the assistance of the lube and the butt plug. Daniela rubs her clit as I begin to fuck her ass. It doesn’t take long for her to come, and I feel every contraction on my cock as it shudders through her.

  “More?” I ask. I’m the first to claim her ass, so even though we’ve done this a few times now, I like to make sure she’s not hurt.

  She grins back at me. “Fuck yeah, baby.”

  I begin to pump my hips. I rock us back and forth as I take over rubbing Daniela’s clit for her. This time we explode together, her juices again squirting all over the bed as my cum spurts deep inside her ass.

  Daniela whimpers as I slide out. I gather her in my arms.

  “Daniela, I love you.” I say the words I haven’t been brave enough to articulate until now.

  I hear her sharp intake of breath. “I love you too, Jase.”

  My heart swells. It’s one thing to feel it but another to hear it back from her. “I want to ask you something.”

  Her breathing seems to stop, and she swallows hard. “Okay.”

  “I wondered how you’d feel about moving in here with me.”

  A smile plays at her lips. “You really want that?”

  “I wouldn’t be asking if I didn’t.”

  Daniela rolls around and props herself up on her arms until we’re eye level. “Jase, I’d love to. As long as you’re sure. I don’t want you getting sick of me.”

  “Impossible.” I nuzzle her ear. “Something tells me that this is just the beginning.”

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  Tasha Fawkes

  I’m originally from a small southern town where everyone knew everyone and their business. I was so happy to leave and move to California for college where I was originally going to be a veterinarian. Well, I met a guy (yeah it’s that kind of story) and dropped out of school to have my oldest daughter. We soon divorced, and as therapy, I started to write.

  I never did go back to college, and have been writing ever since. I love to write about sex. Lots of sex. Taboo sex, kinky sex, anything but missionary sex (unless the heroine is tied up tight!) It’s probably something to do with my southern upbringing.

  I hope you enjoy my stories and if you have any kinky stories, I’d love to hear about them.

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