Page 131 of The Sexy Billionaire

“Fuck, I love listening to you moan.” Gio growls as he pushes my hands from my breasts and starts playing with them.

I bite my bottom lip as I watch the desire on his face as he watches me fuck him.

“Bounce those titties for me.” He grins, letting his hands fall away and I do, giving him what he wants. “I’m so fucking lucky,” he curses as he sits up and devours my breasts with his mouth, his teeth tug on a nipple sending shock waves between my thighs. I throw my head back and stare out over the Hudson and Manhattan as I continue to ride my man. I’ll never get sick of the view from his apartment. His fingers dig into my hips as he decides to take over and meet me thrust for thrust, hitting the perfect spot inside me, and I start to scream. “Tell the world you’re mine,” Gio growls as his hand moves to my clit, and he pushes me further toward the edge. “Give it to me, show me whose pussy I own.” He pushes every single button that he knows detonates me, and moments later, I am screaming his name and he is cursing to the gods as he finds his release. We fall into a messy heap, and I can’t help but giggle.

“I fucking love you,” I say as I lean forward and kiss him.

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GIORGIO

“Hey, babe, I have to rush out for a couple of hours for a meeting, you good here?” I ask as I walk over and give her a kiss.

“She’s fine,” Callie answers.

Paige has invited her girls over for lunch before we leave tomorrow.

“Okay, have fun,” I say as I walk out of my apartment and head down to the lobby where Smith is waiting for me.

“Thanks for letting me tag along for this. You can consider this my Christmas present.” He grins as we walk out of the lobby and into our waiting car.

Paige doesn’t know what I’m doing today and I’m not sure if I’ll ever tell her. I know you shouldn’t keep secrets from your partner, technically this is a business meeting, not a secret, and I told her I was having a meeting, so technically, I didn’t lie. We pull up out the front of the building and walk right in.

“Hi, we have a meeting with your boss, Michael Nelson,” I tell the hostess.

Her eyes widen as she looks over me in my custom-made suit and Smith in his NYPD blues he wore for show. The young girldoes the right thing and takes us back to the office. She knocks on the door, and he tells us to fuck off.

“Now, now, Mr. Nelson, I don’t think that’s how you speak to your new landlord.”

Michael’s eyes fly open when he hears my voice, and he chokes on his spit seeing Smith and I standing in front of him.

“I told you that I would ruin you and now I’ve come to collect on that threat. As of an hour ago, I am the proud new owner of this fine building you are leasing for your restaurant.”

Michael pales.

“In case you are thinking of doing something stupid, we have a couple of police cars waiting right outside, eager to deal with a bitch like you,” Smith tells him.

“What do you want from me?” he asks.

“Nothing. As of five minutes ago, this place is shut down,” I tell him.

“You can’t do that. I’ll sue.”

He still doesn’t understand who I am.

“The health inspector has found numerous code violations, and he’s writing you up as we speak,” Smith advises him.

He’s speechless as he stares at the two of us in shock. Guess my work here is done.

“This is all because of Paige?” he calls out to me.

I turn around and stalk toward him, he backs up, looking scared. “Yes. I told you to leave her alone. I made you an offer, and you refused, then you continued to harass and stalk her. I warned you I would destroy you and now I have. I’ve taken away everything that you’ve held dear to you, this restaurant, and Paige.”

“She isn’t worth doing all this,” he spits at me.

“See, that’s where you’re wrong. There is nothing I wouldn’t do for that woman. If you ever come near her again, it will be the last breath you take,” I warn.

“Did you just hear him threaten my life?” Michael asks, turning to Smith.