Page 38 of Bad Blood

I type the message to Billie:

Meet me at my house at five tomorrow. My car needs cleaning. Wear a bikini.

The blue dots jump immediately, and I can just imagine that pouty mouth frowning.

Billie:You asshole, I’m not wearing a bikini to clean your car.

Me: Wear the bikini or do it naked. Take your pick. I know I’ll enjoy one more than the other.

Billie: Fine, I’ll wear the bikini.

Yes,she will. That’s how we’ll make a start and see where the evening takes us.

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Billie lookslike she’s about to do a shoot forSports IllustratedorPlayboy Magazine.

But then I knew she would. That’s why I wanted her here like this.

I sit on the balcony and down the rest of my beer as I stare at the beauty cleaning my car.

Next to me is the contract I emailed her with her signature on it.

It’s official now. I own her, and I can’t wait to startowning.

I’m glad I’m practically by myself today, and it will be like this for the next few weeks. Most of the staff have gone home, and it’s just the guards standing like sentinels on the grounds. Dad also extended his vacation with Selena because of the disruption I caused. Of course, that was just an excuse to keep his precious wife away from me because I upset her the last time we crossed paths. He can’t wait for me to go to college so he can be rid of me.

Until then, I’ll do things like this. I now have a whole month clear to indulge in the girl I want to fuck.

Every now and again Billie glances up at me and gives me a look that’s as filthy as my thoughts.

She’s a clever girl; she knows I’m sitting up here perving on her.

As she moves, scrubbing the car with the thick yellow sponge, those tits bobble and her lush ass jiggles.

I could fucking stare at that body forever and as the sun beams down on her, making her look more enticing, I can’t wait to get my hands on her.

She’s soaked from the water spraying from the hose. She came here with her hair in a ponytail, but now it’s up in a bun. Everything seems like it’s been moved out of the way to draw attention to her body.

She’s been here for a little under an hour and my fucking cock feels like it’s about to burst.

I’ve decided that as much as I want my fill, I want to take my time with her to tease out that desire for me I keep seeing in her eyes.

The strategy conflicts with what the raging beast inside me needs, but it will be so much more pleasurable to break Billie Fairchild down bit by bit and have her begging on her knees.

That is worth the wait.

She cleans the car for another fifteen minutes until it’s sparkling like it just came from the carwash and then she turns off the hose and gazes up at me, setting her hands on her hips.

“Is this to your liking?” She barks.

“It’s very shiny. You might want to consider a new career in the car-cleaning industry.”

“Bite me.”

Yes, I will. I’ll be biting your ass first.Then I’ll bite something else.

I stand and walk over to the balcony, staring at her in a way that will irritate the fuck out of her.

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