Page 247 of Billionaire Temptations

“No. Not at all. Pleasure away.”

“Have fun tonight.”

“Thanks, Jackson.”

“You never said where you were going,”he said.

“We’re going to Club S.”

“Have a good time.”

“Enjoy your meeting.”

The feeling of disappointment hadn’t left me all day, and it bothered me as to why I felt it. I tried to reason with myself and find the answers I was looking for, but instead, I just ended up more confused. I also thought about Gregory and how he knew my mother. No shock there, though. My mother had known countless men in her lifetime. He must have been very close to her for him to say I had her smile. In fact, she must have known him before I was born since he didn’t know she had a kid. Sighing, I told myself I needed to put these thoughts of Jackson and Gregory out of my head and have a good time tonight.

Club S was hopping.The music was blaring, and the floor underneath my feet felt like an earthquake was in motion. We finally found an open table by the bar and sat down quickly before anyone else could snatch it up. For a Thursday night, the place was packed.

“What can I get you to drink?” Alex asked.

“Neat martini with three olives,” I shouted over the blaring music.

As I looked around, I watched the girls with their half-naked bodies, twerking and shaking their hips to the techno music that played. The Guys were bumping and grinding all over them, hoping they might get lucky with one of them tonight. I smiled at the flashback I had when I was here about six months agoand had sex in the bathroom with some random guy who did the same exact same thing to me. He was tall and handsome. I was horny and had a few too many drinks without a care in the world. I ran into him a week later at Starbucks, and when I said hi, he looked at me like I was trying to pick him up. He had no clue who I was or that the act took place, which was fine with me.

Alex and Keith returned to the table, and Alex handed me my martini. As I brought it up to my lips, I threw it back like a glass of water. I wasn’t sure why I did that. Normally, I would sip on a martini with the utmost respect. But not tonight, and I didn’t know why. The five of us sat around, drinking and celebrating Alex’s passing his bar exam. After a few more drinks, Katie grabbed my and Elizabeth’s hands and dragged us to the dance floor. If some guy started grinding up against my ass tonight, he would be sorry. Normally, I wouldn’t mind and always thought it was fun. But now, I was in a contract with Jackson and no longer desired it.

Katie and Elizabeth left to use the restroom in the middle of the song, but I stayed back to finish dancing. I was in my groove, and I didn’t want to leave. As my body moved to the rhythm of the music, I felt someone from behind lightly press up against me. Rolling my eyes, I moved away, hoping the person would get the hint and move along. But instead, I felt it again. This time, the touch wasn’t so light. Then, I felt two hands tightly grip my hips. Now I was pissed. How dare anyone touch me without permission.

“What the fuck!” I shouted as I whipped around and into the arms of one Mr. Jackson Caine.

“Good answer.” The corners of his mouth curved up into a sexy smile.

I bit down on my bottom lip and wrapped my arms around his neck.

“What are you doing here?”

“You looked far too sexy to stay away.”

“What about your meeting?”

“I ended it early so I could get here before you left. Are you done celebrating yet? I really need to get you out of here and to my limo so I can fuck you.”

A heated desire coursed through my body, and I couldn’t refuse his offer. I wanted him as much as he wanted me at that very moment. Leading him to the table, he congratulated Alex, and then the two of us walked out of the club and climbed into the back of his limo, where the privacy glass was already up.

Our lips locked tightly together as his hands took off my jacket. My fingers fumbled with his belt and then successfully unbuttoned his pants. He was already as hard as a rock. I stuck my hand down his pants, and the feel of him in my hand further excited me. Pulling down my Cami, he unhooked my bra and tossed it to the side. His mouth ravished my breasts as he laid me down and his hand pushed my skirt up, removed my panties, and his fingers dipped inside me. Moans escaped my lips as his fingers penetrated me with force, causing me to orgasm on the spot. Our lips found each other once again as he pulled down his pants and thrust inside me. Hard, deep, and breathtaking was what he was. Several grunts rumbled from his chest as he moved in and out of me. Fuck, he was so damn good, and I didn’t want it to end. The pleasure he gave was overwhelming and addicting. My heated body was on the rise again as another orgasm took over. One last push and he halted, straining with everything he had and exploding inside me.

His head dropped, and his lips brushed against mine. His breathing was out of control. Our eyes met as our chests heaved and our hearts pounded out of our chests. His smile captivated me as he pulled out and sat down with his back against the seat. Sitting up, I pulled down my skirt and reached for my panties. His hand grabbed them before I could.

“Let me,” he spoke as he held them in his hand.

Slowly slipping on my panties, his hand swept over my slick spot before pulling them over my hips. I thought that was the sexiest thing I’d ever experienced.

“Thank you.” I smiled.

“No. Thank you.” He grinned.

When the limo pulled up to my apartment building, he took hold of my hand and walked me to the door. Brushing his lips against mine, he spoke, “Don’t forget Saturday is my sister’s party at my house. I’m having everyone show up at five o’clock.”

“I’ll be there.”

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