by Jenna Chase
Billionaire's Snow Queen
(An Alpha Billionaire Romance)
By Jenna Chase & Jasmine Ella
Text Copyright © 2016 Jenna Chase & Jasmine Ella
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Table of Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 1
Brian
The executives from the companies we had just successfully finished signing contracts with all got up to leave the meeting room. Janet, the freelancer I had hired to help me get the contract signed, was also getting up to leave. So I called out her name and stopped her in her tracks. There was no way I was letting the curvy beauty step out of my meeting room without asking her out on a date first.
I had it bad for Janet from the very moment I first laid eyes on her. When interviewing her for the freelance job position, I could barely concentrate on anything besides her pouty lips and luscious curves. I had wanted to lock the door to my office, throw her onto my desk, and pound her all hard and fast until I had her screaming my name.
But of course, I didn't do that. The last thing I needed was a sexual harassment lawsuit against me. I worked too hard to get my company to where it was today to place my business in jeopardy all because I couldn't keep it in my pants.
Also, Janet really was the most qualified person for the job. She had graduated at the top of her class. Then after graduation, she had proven herself over and over again to be excellent at what she did for a living. Therefore, I didn't want to act unprofessional and risk her turning down the job.
However, now that she had successfully helped me land the contracts I needed, it was time for me to let my attraction to her be known. I couldn't risk letting her walk out of my office door for good without letting her know how much I desired her. After all, it was my motto in life to always go after what I wanted, and right now, what I wanted most was Janet.
"Yes, Mr. Thomas. Did you need something else from me?" asked Janet as she turned towards me.
"Well, nothing directly related to business. However, now that the deal has gone through, I'm thinking that a celebratory dinner is in order. So how about you join me for dinner tonight?"
Janet paused momentarily as if to consider my invitation. I wasn't used to waiting for an answer like this. Usually, women jumped at the chance to go out on a date with me. Then as if her hesitation wasn't startling enough, she baffled me even further when she said, "Thank you for the dinner initiation, Mr. Thomas. However, I'm going to have to say no."
Ouch! She didn't even bother to come up with an excuse for saying no. She just declined my dinner invitation and walked out of the meeting room like nothing of any importance had transpired between us.
I was shocked. But more than anything else, I was intrigued by this beautiful woman. I had heard whispers amongst the staff members at work calling Janet a Snow Queen behind her back. However, I had no idea what they were talking about until now.
Was Janet always cold towards men? Or did something from her past caused her to become this way? Was she simply trying to focus on her career instead of dating? Or was she specifically trying to avoid dating me?
I needed to quickly find the answers to all of the above questions. And I considered it my main goal now to thaw the Snow Queen's heart.
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Janet
As soon as I had left the meeting room, I rushed out to my car. I needed to be alone to center my thoughts and feelings again.
My heart pulsed fast as I thought back to how Mr. Thomas had cornered me in his meeting room and asked me out on a date. Earlier, I had tried my best to seem unaffected by his attempt to court me. But it was all just an act. I had wanted very much to say yes to going out with him tonight.
In fact, for a moment there, I almost said yes. Mr. Thomas had me thinking naughty thoughts about him ever since we first met. So it was extremely hard to resist the temptation to go out with him and see how things would progress for the night.
Honestly, I had no doubt that if I were to agree to have dinner with Mr. Thomas, I would somehow or another end up fucking him senseless. And I was certain it would have been amazing based on how high the sexual tension between us had gotten over the last few months of working together.
Still, in the end, I had no choice but to decline his dinner invitation. Not only did I not feel ready for a relationship, but I didn't want to risk hurting Mr. Thomas by getting involved with him. Even if all he had wanted was a night of sex with me, I was almost certain that just that alone would have been enough to put his life on a very dangerous path. So as much as I was drawn to his irresistible charms, I couldn't be so selfish as to put him in harm's way.
Better to be safe than to be sorry. Instead of having sex with the real Mr. Thomas, I would just go home and pleasure myself with my dildo while fantasizing about Mr. Thomas once again.
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On my way home from work, I stopped by the grocery store to buy some fresh ingredients to cook with for tonight. As a single woman solely focused on my career, I didn't often cook at home. However, tonight I needed something to distract my mind from Mr. Thomas, and I figured cooking would be a good way to do that.
I made spaghetti squash and ate it with a glass of wine. During dinner, I somehow ended up thinking about the movie Lady and the Tramp and started wishing I had a dinner companion.
Damn it. Why was I even thinking this way when I had already vowed to a life of solitude? I didn't even really need a man in my life for anything. I had everything I needed already. I was successful, I made more than enough money to pay for all of my expenses, I traveled for leisure a couple of times a year, and I lived in a nice home.
Yeah, but you're still lonely, Janet. Why did the little voice in my head always had to talk about being lonely? Plenty of people lived alone and felt perfectly content and happy. Why shouldn't I be able to do the same?
Because you're not the same as them. You want a genuine connection with someone else. Fuck! Why was that needy little voice in my head being so chatty tonight? Was it all because Mr. Thomas had asked me out?
Not in the mood for any more flashbacks to the spaghetti scene from the Lady and the Tramp movie, I put away the rest of my spaghetti squash and poured myself another glass of wine.
Once finished with my wine, I showered and retired to my bedroom for the night. However, I wasn't in the mood to sleep just quite yet. So I stripped off my panties and reached for my dildo. Then I closed my eyes to imagine a sexy scene in my head.
Immediately, Mr. Thomas's face popped into my head. His face was only mere inches away from mine. Then
he closed the distance between us and kissed me on the lips. I eagerly kissed him back and ran my hands across his firm chest while his hands traveled down to my ass. Our tongues continued to entwine as we helped remove each other's clothes.
I fucked myself hard and fast with the dildo as I imagined Mr. Thomas sliding his hard cock inside of me. Over and over again I rammed the dildo in and out of my body until I came hard while imagining Mr. Thomas spraying his hot semen on the inner walls of my pussy.
I then removed the dildo and relaxed back onto the bed to finally sleep.
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The next morning, I went to work at Mr. Thomas's company again. I was mostly done with the job he had hired me to do, but there were still some loose ends I needed to take care of before my contract with him would be considered complete.
As soon as I got inside my office, I saw a bouquet of roses sitting on top of my desk. The roses were blue in color, unlike any I had ever received before. Not only were the roses unique in appearance, but they looked quite spectacular as well.
Attached to the bouquet of blue roses was a card. I grabbed it to see what it said.
Janet,
These blue roses reminded me of you because they're beautiful and unique just like you.
From Your Not-So-Secret Admirer,
Brian Thomas
The corners of my lips turned upward as I read the note. Honestly, I was surprised Mr. Thomas was still showing an interest in me after I had turned down his dinner invitation last night.
Yeah, there was an unmistakable spark between us that could be felt whenever we worked together. However, at the end of the day, Mr. Thomas was still the sexiest and most eligible bachelor around while I was just a typical gal. So while I could understand him casually asking me out, it truly did astonish me that he was still pursuing me after I had already rejected him yesterday.
There were probably millions of other women out there he could be courting right now, and just about all of them would eagerly give anything to have the chance to date a sexy billionaire. He wouldn't even have to buy flowers or do anything special to get them to jump at the chance to be with him. So why in the world was he still wasting his time trying to woo me?
I was definitely flattered by the fact that a gorgeous billionaire like Mr. Thomas thought I was special enough to continue pursuing me. However, I also found myself worried about his persistence.
Yesterday, when he asked me out for the first time, I almost said yes at first. It took plenty of willpower for me to eventually turn him down. But if he continued to ask me out again and again, there was no guarantee that I would be able to continue to say no. Because heaven knew I wanted Mr. Thomas so fucking badly. It was only a matter of time before I gave in to my lust and succumbed to his undeniable charms.
But I couldn't let my lust deter me from my commitment to a life of solitude. I needed to remain strong in order to keep Mr. Thomas and everyone else around me safe. So as flattered as I was by Mr. Thomas's attention, I needed to stop him from continuing to pursue me as either a romantic interest or a sexual conquest. Now I just needed to figure out how I was going to do that.
Chapter 2
Brian
When I next saw Janet, she didn't say anything about the blue roses I had delivered to her office earlier in the morning. True to her nickname in the office, Janet really was acting like a Snow Queen around me.
She didn't even smile at me like she normally did when greeting me in the morning. Then when I said hello to her, all I got in return was a silent nod. It almost felt as if she was mad at me or something. Although, I couldn't quite figure out what I had done wrong.
Did she not like me openly pursuing her like I was? Well then, too bad because I definitely wasn't about to give up on courting her just yet. After all, I didn't become a self-made billionaire by giving up so easily.
I had never wanted a woman as badly as I wanted Janet. So I'd be damned if I didn't give it my all in winning over her affections. The thought of tasting the treasure between her thighs was plenty enough to keep me going. Besides, I happened to love a good chase. I'd gladly chase her all the way to my bedroom.
Once the work day had come to an end, I made my way quickly to Janet's office and knocked on her door.
"Come on in," she said after a few knocks.
I opened the door to let myself in. Janet then looked up at me and said, "Mr. Thomas, what are you doing here? Is there something I can help you with?"
"As a matter of fact, there is something you can help me with, Janet. Go to dinner with me tonight."
"Sorry, but I can't, Mr. Thomas. I have other plans already."
"Then cancel them," I said.
"Mr. Thomas, I can't just cancel my plans because you say so."
"No, you should cancel your other plans because you know you want to go out with me tonight."
"And what makes you so certain of that?" she questioned.
I stepped closer to where she was sitting on the other side of her desk. I grasped the bottom of her chin and tilted it up towards me. She gasped in response but didn't pull away from me. I smiled, then looked into her eyes as I said, "Because even though I'm barely even touching you, you're already dripping with desire and anticipation."
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Janet
He was right. I was wet with desire from his touch. Still, I wasn't about to admit it. So I lied and said, "You don't know what you're talking about, Mr. Thomas. I'm not into you like that. You might be irresistible to all the other women out there, but not me. I'm immune to your charms."
"Oh, is that right?" he challenged me with a smirk that was way too sexy to even be considered legal.
"Yes, that's right," I said with fake confidence.
"Then I guess I'll just have to continue pursuing you until you change your mind."
"I'm not going to change my mind, Mr. Thomas. So you might as well end your pursuit now to avoid wasting any more of your precious time on me."
"Oh, Janet, you've worked with me for a while now. You should know me better than that. I'm not the quitting type, and I don't mind working hard for what I want. And in case it wasn't made clear to you already, what I want most right now is you."
My mouth nearly dropped to the floor. I couldn't believe my ears. The words he were saying and the tone he used to say them were definitely getting to me. I couldn't stay in the same room with him anymore. I needed to get out of here now before I ended up doing something I was sure to regret.
"Mr. Thomas, with all due respect, if you don't have any serious work issues to discuss with me now, I'm going to have to put an end to this discussion. I'm no longer on the clock, and I have somewhere else I need to be soon," I said as I grabbed my handbag and got up from the chair I had been sitting on.
"Okay then, at least let me walk you to your car. I want to make sure you get there safely."
"That won't be necessary, Mr. Thomas. I'm an independent woman; I can take care of myself. Besides, like I said earlier, I don't want to waste any more of your time."
"Time spent around you can never be considered wasted time, Janet. Also, I insist on walking you to your car. It will bring me great pleasure to do so."
I had a feeling Mr. Thomas wouldn't take no for an answer. So I agreed to let him walk me to my car.
In the past, Mr. Thomas and I had walked alongside each other plenty of times when discussing our plans for work. However, now that I knew for a fact he was interested in me, the tension in the air felt thicker and more palpable than ever before.
Despite working as a contractor, I enjoyed the privilege of having a special parking space reserved for me right near the company's entrance. Therefore, the walk to my car wasn't very long. Which I guessed was a good thing because the longer I had to be near Mr. Thomas, the more likely I was to fall to his irresistible charms.
We got to my parking space, and I turned to face Mr. Thomas. "Thank you for walking me to my car. As you can see, I've made it safely to my car now. So I gues
s you can now leave with some peace of mind."
Mr. Thomas's lips turned upward into a wicked grin. He seemed completely unfazed by my show of disinterest in him. If anything, I was starting to think that I might have inadvertently made myself even more attractive of a prize for him by pushing him away all the time. After all, a sexy billionaire like him probably never had to chase a woman before. And since I had been rejecting his advances, he might have come to enjoy hunting me as his prey.
For the briefest of moments, I contemplated hooking up with Mr. Thomas just once to get him to lose interest in me. At that exact moment, Mr. Thomas gave me a hungry stare and leaned in towards me. His lips were barely even an inch away from mine. He was so close, I could breathe in his air, and it made me dizzy with arousal.
I eagerly anticipated his kiss, but it never came. Instead of pressing his lips against mine, he simply said, "Drive safely, and have a good night, Janet," before backing away and grinning his devilishly handsome grin again.
I seriously thought about grabbing him and kissing him right about then. My body was aching for his touch, and I never wanted to kiss someone as badly as I was wanting to kiss him right now.
Luckily, the sound of a nearby car brought me back to my senses, and I was able to say goodnight to Mr. Thomas without doing anything that I would end up regretting later on.
I quickly got inside my car and drove away from Mr. Thomas. I still couldn't believe how close I came to kissing him just a moment ago.
Seriously, the fact that he didn't kiss me just now might have made him even more irresistible to me than ever before. Still, I needed to stay strong. I needed to stop myself from being so deeply infatuated with Mr. Thomas. Nothing good could ever come of it. I was a deadly curse to all the men I ever got involved with, and if even one more man got hurt because of me, there was no way I could live with myself after that.
After what had recently transpired between Mr. Thomas and me, I was in no mood to go home. I needed something to help distract me from my want and lust for him. And no, I definitely wasn't going to cook again since that didn't help me much the last time I tried it.
