Interview with a Billionaire: Billionaire Romance Box Set

by Brooks, Sarah J.

“I gotta letter today,” she explained as he put her on the ground inside her room.

  “That’s cool,” he replied with his hands resting on her shoulders.

  “No, Cody, it’s far from fucking cool, look!” she shouted at him, thrusting the letter in his hands.

  “Okay, calm down, pixie.”

  She watched as he opened the envelope, and his blue eyes scanned the letter.

  “See, not cool is it?” she asked.

  “No, not cool at all, Mia. When did this come?”

  “Today, not sure when, but Sarah gave it to me after dinner tonight.”

  She saw Cody looking at the envelope. “Hand delivered,” she said.

  “Yes, I just noticed that, Mia. Who the fuck would send this to you? You’re too nice to have enemies.”

  “Apparently not.” She sighed. “Can you stay with me tonight?”

  “Of course, pixie. I’ll tell you all about Rebecca, that’ll take your mind off your psycho stalker,” he said with a smirk.

  Mia didn’t find the situation in the least bit funny. She was hoping seeing Cody would bring her comfort, but it didn’t. It was going to be a long night with little sleep, Mia feared.

  23. Chapter Seven

  “So I made it to Rebecca’s center; well, to the address she gave me anyhow, only to find the so-called center wasn’t actually a center at all,” Cody explained. The time was 1 a.m., and neither of them wanted to sleep. They’d been trying to figure out who would want to threaten Mia and had come up with the same names each time, Robert and Rebecca.

  “What’s she playing at then?” Mia asked, intrigued for Cody to continue.

  “I got there and saw her younger brother, who I didn’t even know existed, shooting up drugs. I was horrified Mia, fucking horrified!”

  “So she lied just to get your donation?”

  Cody nodded his head slowly. He looked exhausted to Mia, and now he’d come back to a threatening letter delivered to her on top of everything else.

  “It was all a lie Mia, right from the start. She’s not who I thought she was. She’s not the smartly dressed, well-spoken woman who came here. In reality, she’s scruffy, untidy, and has a brother who’s reliant on drugs.” He sighed.

  “I’m so sorry, Cody.” Mia meant her apology. She might not have liked Rebecca, but she disliked the idea that she’d lied to Cody and used him for his money.

  “I dunno if she’s even a friggin cosmetic surgeon now. I think she is as she’s become famous from her career,” Cody mumbled. Mia put her arm around his shoulder, trying to console him.

  “Oh, I’m sure that part’s true. Surely, she could’ve got money elsewhere, though why concoct such an elaborate story?” Mia asked.

  “Fucked if I know, Mia. The woman’s crazy if you ask me.”

  “I disagree, Cody. She’s only looking out for her little brother, that’s all; that doesn’t make her crazy.”

  “Maybe. Callum never looked out for me, so I got nothing to compare it to, I guess, Mia.”

  Mia cringed at the mention of Callum’s name. She’d been trying hard to forget about him and focus on Cody.

  “It’s still wrong what she did Cody, don’t get me wrong. I ain’t defending her actions, only trying to understand them.”

  “I know pixie, I know,” he whispered, resting his head on her shoulder.

  “I think this rules Rebecca out of being my so-called stalker, don’t you?”

  “I’d say her head was pretty crowded with her brother’s situation to give a rat’s arse about you, not being nasty or anything, Mia.”

  “I agree totally. I only thought of her cos I thought she might be jealous of me being with you.”

  “That’s what we both thought, pixie. When you break it down, though, I really don’t think it’s her,” Cody answered.

  “So that only leaves suspect number two, Robert,” she muttered, stroking Cody’s hair, which was worn loose tonight.

  “Well, he was pissed with you when he didn’t get what he wanted,” Cody replied, starting to nuzzle into her shoulder now.

  “Yes, he was, but enough to begin threatening me? Really, Cody, you think?” His nuzzling head was turning her on. She’d changed shortly after Cody had shown up and was now wearing a short baby doll nightie in pale pink. It had ridden up and resembled more of a belt than a nightie; Mia had no panties on and was brazenly displaying the neatly trimmed black hair between her legs.

  “I know you’d drive me insane if you refused me, Mia,” he replied huskily, running his fingers up and down her smooth legs as he spoke.

  “But I’d never refuse you, Cody.”

  “Even now when you’re worried about the letter? If I said I wanted to fuck you right now, would you let me?”

  Mia lifted his head up, and biting seductively down on her bottom lip, she whispered, “Yes, but only if you dominate me, cos being dominated by you is so sexy.”

  Cody sighed loudly, moving his hands up her thighs and pausing at her naked, tingling, hot, wet sheath, “Get on the floor on all fours; let me take you from behind and look at your tight ass.”

  She flashed him a wicked smile and moved from the bed where they’d been cuddling to the floor; Mia proceeded to kneel down and put her hands in front of her on the floor. She pushed her ass up in the air. The baby doll nightie had opened at the front to show her pert breasts.

  “Oh, yeah just like that,” Cody whispered, stripping his clothes off as he moved behind her on the floor.

  “You like me like this?” she breathed.

  “God, yeah!”

  She giggled, pretending to be helpless and innocent; she could feel him moving behind her and shuddered when he touched the back of her naked legs.

  “Open your legs for me,” he commanded.

  Mia opened her legs and pushed her ass further into the air. She gasped as she felt Cody’s throbbing hardness enter her wet, slick heat. His hands held onto her slim hips as he began thrusting his body against hers. Mia wiggled her hips and felt Cody slamming into her harder; the sound of his hard shaft pounding into her made her wetter.

  “Harder, Cody, faster,” she cried, her breasts bouncing underneath her.

  “Sit on my rock hard rod, Mia, ride me,” he breathed, hardly able to speak the words.

  She felt him pull out of her and turned over to see his huge, hard erection waiting for her. He sat on the floor with his back resting up against the bed smiling at her as she lowered herself onto his thick hardness.

  The sheer size made Mia gasp. Cody’s erection was thick too, but so satisfying to Mia. He thrust himself up into her slowly, and she moaned loudly, resting her hands behind him on the bed.

  “Ride me, Mia, ride me,” he ordered, lifting her nightie over her head and squeezing her erect nipples.

  Mia groaned at the feeling of his hands on her bouncing breasts and moved up and down slowly, enjoying the sensation of his hard shaft inside her. The slow tempo increased as she couldn’t hold back anymore; Mia let her fingers find her sensitive clitoris as Cody’s hardness filled her to perfection.

  “Mia, that’s so friggin hot; rub yourself while I watch,” he whispered.

  Mia threw her head back; her long black hair falling down her naked back, she closed her green eyes and moved up and down faster, with one hand resting on the bed and the other rubbing her swollen clitoris.

  She shifted slightly so she could rest back and place both hands on the floor behind her and either side of Cody’s legs.

  “Rub me, Cody, rub me,” she almost hissed the words as she could hardly speak.

  Mia felt his fingers searching for her clitoris; his touch was incredibly gentle. She gasped loudly as he discovered her most treasured pearl of passion and began rubbing it softly.

  “Harder, faster!” Mia cried, riding his hard rod faster and feeling him pushing up into her.

  She could feel her pert, sexy breasts bouncing up and down with the rhythm, and it excited her more. Her body began to tense, and an orgasmic w
ave hit her in a wild eruption of pleasure; she was covered in a light sheen of sweat. Mia felt his hot seed spilling into her while Cody pushed upward against her body; he shook violently as he climaxed.

  Both of their naked bodies were trembling. Cody sat up and held her while tenderly kissing her neck; Mia loved the fact that he held her after sex.

  “I love you, ixie, and whatever’s going on with this so-called stalker of yours, we’ll sort it together,” he panted in her ear, making her giggle.

  “I know you’re being serious right now, but you sound as though you’re gonna pass out!” She laughed.

  Cody laughed. “You did most of the work; it should be you outta breath, not me,” he breathed.

  Mia climbed off him and collapsed on the floor. All thoughts of her stalker had left her mind while she was riding his hard staff, but now they’d all come flooding back, thanks to Cody’s comment.

  “Hey, you alright?” he asked, resting up on his elbow and staring down at Mia.

  She turned her head to look at him and saw genuine concern in his pale blue eyes.

  “I’m fine. Just worried, that’s all. It scares me to think that someone’s out there who wants to hurt me,” she whispered.

  He bent forward and kissed her lips gently, immediately stirring her arousal again, his hand slowly played with her long hair.

  “We’ll figure it out, I promise you, Mia. It’s probably just Robert.”

  But she wasn’t convinced about Robert. Yes, she’d refused him sex, but seriously, would that turn him into a stalker? She very much doubted it. Mia was sure it wasn’t Rebecca; she might like the look of Cody and be slightly envious of Mia for being with him, but all she ever wanted was his money. She’d been desperate for his money to help her little brother’s habit; right or wrong, she’d done it out of love, and Mia got that.

  “Not so sure it’s Robert myself. Would he truly risk his brilliant reputation by becoming a psycho stalker?”

  “Well, Rebecca then? We’ve already ascertained she may not be the terrific cosmetic surgeon we first thought as she’s a liar, Mia,” Cody replied, in-between lovingly kissing her naked neck.

  “Maybe someone else knows about your payment to Rebecca and wants money from you; maybe they’ll fucking kidnap me and hold me to ransom for your friggin money,” Mia said with a shaky voice.

  Cody stopped kissing her and sat bolt upright on the floor. “Jeez, Mia, you watch too much prime time; nobody’s gonna kidnap you.”

  She smiled and sat up next to him, wriggling to cover her naked warm dark entrance and her bare breasts.

  “No, don’t cover up, pixie. I love to look at your sexy, naked body.”

  She stopped pulling the nightie up to cover her breasts, and instead, let the thin spaghetti straps slide down her shoulders again to reveal her pert naked breasts.

  “That’s better, cos then I can do this easily!” he whispered before taking one of her soft breasts in his wet mouth and suckling her nipple gently.

  Mia moaned quietly and held his head, pushing herself into his mouth further. He suckled her surging peak, making her sigh loudly.

  “You do realize if you keep doing that you’re gonna have to fuck me again, don’t you?” Mia whispered.

  “That was my aim, yes.”

  “Well, keep going then, Mr. Wilson. Don’t you dare stop! But let’s get in bed instead of on the floor.”

  “Your wish is my command, Miss Adams.” He smiled at her as they climbed into bed, kissed her lips hard, and vanished beneath the sheets.

  Mia whimpered helplessly as she felt his head going between her smooth legs. He kissed her inner thighs lightly making her squirm and moan. She held onto his head tightly, grinding herself against his face and enjoying the feeling of his light stubble against her nakedness.

  He parted her lips gently with his fingers and ran his wet tongue across her most sensitive parts. Mia was shuddering with anticipation by the time his tongue found her clitoris; with skillful licking and even nibbling, Mia was soon on the verge of an orgasm.

  She gyrated her body and ground down on his face, feeling his moist tongue licking her clitoris harder. Mia convulsed around him, not believing how quickly she’d peaked as she came with a soul-shattering intensity. Cody smiled up at her while peeking out from beneath the sheets: he slid up on top of her, kissing her mouth gently. Mia could taste her sweetness on his soft lips.

  “Hmm, thank you!” she murmured contentedly.

  “No, thank you,” he replied, holding her close.

  The moment was broken by the faint sound of Mia’s cell beeping from her bag.

  “I should see who that is, Cody, sorry,” she whispered tenderly in his ear. His arms wrapped tightly around her.

  “Go on then, but then hurry back, cos I’ve got something hard waiting for you!” he said huskily, kissing her cute button nose.

  Mia leapt out of bed with her baby doll nightie barely covering her modesty and grabbed her bag from the side; she heard Cody laughing and turned around to see him staring at her with a massive grin on his face.

  “Do you know how sexy you look right now?”

  “Oh, really, with a nightie that barely covers me?”

  “Oh, yeah, especially wearing the nightie. Real sexy,” Cody said.

  Mia found her cell and returned to the bed to read the text message, ‘Hey Mia, I know where 2 find u. Did u enjoy my letter? See u both in a minute’

  Mia’s heart raced.

  “Mia, are you alright? You look like you’ve seen a friggin ghost, Mia!”

  With shaking hands, she handed Cody her cell, “Fuck, who’s it from?” he asked.

  “There’s no cell number; it’s been sent anonymously. For fuck’s sake, Cody, I’m scared.”

  She felt his arm go around her shoulder as he handed her cell back to her.

  “It’s alright, Mia we’ll get help with this cos it’s stalking at the end of the day; we’ll go to the police tomorrow.”

  She felt better. They’d a plan of action to get to the bottom of it, and she felt safe with Cody there. Mia put her cell on the bedside table and snuggled into Cody’s warm hard body once again.

  “Now where were we?” she whispered into his ear as she pressed her nearly naked breasts against his muscular chest.

  A loud knock at the door interrupted them, making them both jump and look at each other.

  Cody threw some clothes on, and as he pulled the door open, Mia was amazed to see who was standing on the other side.

  24. Chapter Eight

  “Izzy, what the fuck? Do you not know what time it is?” Mia cried at the redhead standing in the doorway.

  “Mia! Why are you here?” Izzy replied, staring at Mia, who’d now jumped down and was standing in her pale pink baby doll nightie beside the bed. “Oh, I can see why you’re here; honestly girl, have you no scruples? I’m sure Cody would’ve given you the story without you opening your legs for him.”

  “You cheeky bitch! And why are you here dressed like a hooker in the early hours of the morning? What—to simply chat to Cody?” Mia screamed, marching toward Izzy.

  “Ladies, that’s enough, you’ll wake the whole friggin center up in a minute,” Cody snapped, moving away from the door and sitting down on the bed.

  His torso and feet were bare; he’d only managed to pull on his stonewashed 501s that had been unceremoniously dumped on the floor earlier. The sandy blond hair, which he normally kept so tidy was now unkempt and brushing his naked broad shoulders.

  “You better come in, or we’ll end up with complaints,” Cody sighed, reaching for Mia’s hand as he spoke the words. He pulled her back toward the bed; she sat beside him with her nightie barely covering her modesty.

  “I didn’t know you were together. I assumed you were sleeping with him for the story, Mia. I’m here cos you said I was welcome to his story last time I saw you,” Izzy said quietly, looking awkward.

  “Firstly, never assume, and secondly why, cos that’s the sort
of thing you’d do to land a story? We all know you give Stuart whatever he desires to get the best assignments. And I only said what I did about Cody’s story cos I was pissed off with him at the time,” Mia said, placing her hand on Cody’s jean-clad leg.

  “A girl’s gotta do what a girl’s gotta do! There’s no shame in what I do,” Izzy answered.

  “If you say so!” Mia almost spat the words out, watching as Izzy walked toward them.

  She was wearing a sexy black dress with a deep plunge neckline, a double thigh split detail to the front and made from a super soft satin material. The heels on her black shoes were at least six inches. Mia had to silently commend her on even being able to stand up in them, let alone walk in them, as she remembered back to her five-inch heels on her black strappy sandals.

  Izzy was stunningly sexy. Her flame colored hair was loose and flowing over her pale shoulders and her makeup was immaculate. Mia’s green eyes glanced at her voluptuous breasts and thought back to how good it’d felt suckling on Sophia’s naked breasts.

  She felt Cody shift, making her hand drift up toward his crotch and his still undone jeans; Mia was surprised to feel a hard bulge forming. He’s obviously getting aroused by Izzy too.

  “Can I sit cos my feet are friggin killing me in these things?” Izzy asked.

  Both Cody and Mia nodded their heads, and Izzy sat down next to Mia, effectively sandwiching Mia between the pair of them. She saw Izzy looking at her naked legs and especially lingering on her soft thighs.

  “We need to ask you something,” Cody said, standing up abruptly.

  He’s going to ask her if she wants to have sex with us.

  “Have you been stalking Mia?”

  “What? No, seriously, you’ve gotta stalker, Mia?” Izzy cried.

  “She’s not gonna admit it, Cody,” Mia said, not knowing if she were more disappointed about him not suggesting they all have sex or for him blurting the question out like that.

  “Honestly, Mia, I wouldn’t do that; we’ve had our differences, but I don’t hate you. Surely you know that, right?” Izzy asked as she took her high-heeled shoes off.