Page 1 of Sutton and the CEO Forever

Part I

Our story will be told in two parts. I hope you enjoy the conclusion to Sutton and Mark’s love story.

Bedding the Billionaire Series

Special Delivery – Book 1

Special Recovery – Book 2

Sutton and the CEO – Book 3

Sutton and the CEO’s Baby – Book 4

Sutton and the CEO Forever – Book 5

Sunday School Sadie -Coming Soon

CHARACTERS IN THE BEDDING THE BILLIONAIRE SERIES BOOKS 1-5

Sutton & Mark - Books 3-5

Knox & Candice - Books 3-5

Elliot & Mandy - Books 1-5

Will & Shay - Books 1, 2 & 5

Gina & Marco - Books 2 & 5

Julio Cerone - Books 2 & 5

Natalia (Natalie) - Books 4 & 5

Brian Williams -Books 3-5

Katie McCleary - Book 5

Prologue

Sutton 6-years-old

“Come on, Sutton Button. We don’t want to be late for the fair!”

“Just one more time, Mama?” I pleaded.

With a relenting smile, Mama nodded. I grinned at her, showing off the space left by my missing front tooth as I twirled around in my new dress. Mama had found it at the thrift store in town. She said that it was only a little bit faded, but to me, it was the most beautiful dress in the entire world.

I skipped up to her and took her outstretched hand. “Are you really going to ride the Ferris wheel with me?”

Mama tucked a stray curl behind her ear and nodded as she gathered up her purse. “A promise is a promise, Sutton.”

I couldn’t contain my squeal of excitement. Mama hated heights more than anything. But she promised if I did all my chores and was extra quiet with her late-night friends, she would take me on a ride.

“I didn’t promise to like it,” she warned. But I could tell from her twinkling eyes that she wasn’t really upset. Mama had the prettiest eyes. She always said that the eyes were the windows to the soul.

We left our little trailer and began to walk toward town. It was a hot summer day that promised pink sun-kissed shoulders and cheeks by early afternoon. I could hardly contain my enthusiasm. Everything about the fair excited me, from the smell of popcorn in the air to the street below our sandals, sticky from fallen snow cones. I could have lived quite happily on this day forever.

As we approached the fairgrounds, I saw how the banners were hung across Main Street. A glorious welcome to one and all.

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