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Honey for the Billionbear
by Zoe Chant
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The main gate will be unlocked, Sally had said. Just leave the honey on the front steps and ring the doorbell. Don’t expect to see him, though. He never answers his door. I’ve been delivering his honey for two years now, and I’ve only seen him once.
Still, Isabella couldn’t help but hope to catch a glance of the elusive billionaire.
As Sally had said, the main gate was unlocked. It swung open soundlessly. The way to the old stone mansion was lined with big elderberry bushes. Large, gnarled trees hung their sheltering branches over the path. Ivy wound around them, swaying gently in the breeze. With every step Isabella felt more and more like she was entering some kind of forgotten fairytale castle.
She left the little box with its two jars of honey on the front steps and rang the bell, like Sally had told her. She waited a couple of minutes. Maybe someone would open the door after all?
But the door stayed firmly closed. Disappointed, Isabella started walking back towards the gate.
Halfway back to the front gate, she heard a loud splash from the direction of the woods. There was a pond there, she knew. A small waterfall fed into it from a river running out of the woods. As a kid, she and some of her friends from the village had explored every inch of the deserted grounds around the mansion, sneaking around and giggling, feeling like daring explorers. On hot days, they’d bathed in the little pond. There was an overhang you could jump off into the deep end of the pond. That was probably what that splash had been. Someone was bathing in the pond. Could it be Mr. Steele?
Curiosity overwhelmed her. Isabella ducked between the tall bushes that lined the path and snuck into the woods, trying not to make a sound. A veil of ivy parted in front of her. There was the pond, right where she remembered it, and—
Her breath caught. It really was Ryan Steele. He was swimming in the deep end of the pond, his powerful muscles flexing. He was naked. Isabella stared, wide-eyed, as Ryan reached the shallow end of the pond and stood up, water sluicing off his broad shoulders.
He was one of the tallest men she’d ever seen, well over six feet, and powerfully built. Drops of water glistened on his golden skin, running down the smooth expanse of his strong chest and his long, long legs. The water only came up to the middle of his thighs, revealing his firm, muscled ass and, when he turned a little—Oh boy.
Isabella pressed her hands to her mouth to stifle an ill-timed giggle. Ryan wasn’t hard, but even so Isabella could tell that his cock was perfectly in proportion with the rest of his large, powerful body.
She shouldn’t be watching this, as breathtaking a sight as it was. Isabella reluctantly tore her eyes away and turned back towards the trees. A branch cracked loudly beneath her foot.
Isabella froze, but no angry shout let her know that her presence had been detected. Phew! That had been close. Best get out of here before she got discovered and banned from the grounds for life. What Sally would say if she managed to lose their most regular customer, she didn’t even want to imagine.
Isabella hastily made her way back to the road, her heart still fluttering in her chest. She probably shouldn’t have done that, she thought. She was a grown woman, much too old and sensible to get caught sneaking around other people’s properties!
On the other hand… At least she’d gotten to see the elusive Ryan Steele in person. And what a sight he’d been!
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