The Billionaire's Summer Proposal

The Billionaire's Summer Proposal

  • Genre: Billionaire/CEO
  • Author: Lovie_x
  • Chapters: 8
  • Status: Ongoing
  • Age Rating: 18+
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"No strings attached right?" "Yes." He paused. "No strings attached" Then lips came down on mine. ***** It all started with a dare but ended up as a one night stand. Hooking up at my friend's wedding was the dare. The reward is a trip to UAE, all expenses paid for. I agreed. There was no denying the mutual attraction between us, so we ended up in his hotel room that night and have the sex our lives. I wasn't planning on meeting him again and that's why I left him the following morning before he woke up with no means of contact. We didn't even exchange names. I thought that's the end until he showed up to be my blind date the following week. Morgan will only be in town until the end of summer. He proposed we spent that time screwing each other out of our systems. Spending the whole summer together, what do I have to lose? Nothing. No strings attached. It's just sex. But you know when they talk about the best laid plans...

Chapter 1

"We meet again" He grinned at me and licked his lips. The tip of his tongue going back and forth, reminding me of the night we spent together. The sinful night I'll never forget. Our moments together came haunting me for the rest of the week. It was right, only he wasn't supposed to be here. In the seat my blind date should be on.

I felt the world stopped for some minutes as I stared into his blue eyes. I rubbed my palm against my eyes thinking I must be seeing things. But reality shook me when I opened them back, still staring at the same pairs of blue eyes that was once grinning.

He wasn't supposed to be here . Have I gotten the table wrong?

I'm not expecting to see him again after our night together. He wasn't supposed to be sitting here. He wasn't supposed to be looking so sexy. I don't even know his name. It's was a one night expression and that was it. We didn't exchange contacts because we have no business together again.

One night stands are meant to be fun and wild adventures. They are experience that you get to be yourself and enjoy your night. There are no rules in making love when it comes to one night stand. You get to rule the night and have the best sec if possible. And another good thing is that it doesn't follow you home. It ends right there, where you have it.

I know you might be thinking I'm a whore. that drops her panties for every guy with a cute and handsome face and a wallet full of cash. I don't consider myself that. I have standard for the guys I meet. Infact, it I didn't glace at you twice I can't stoop so low to you.

But this man, he was my exception. The moment I laid my eyes on him I already pictured how the night would look like. Me ending up in his bed. I dropped my pantiess the moment I set my eyes on him. I really didn't drop them though, he helped in taking them off with his teeth. His perfectly carved, pearly white set of teeth.

Oh shit!

I can still remember the way my body felt as his teeth touches my skin on their way to take my black laced panties off. The tingles on my skin and the sensation that it leaves me with, with every of his touch. How I Moan his name when he filled kissed the space in between my tights.

That moment I didn't trust myself to stop him. Well I couldn't. It was like I was on cloud nine in another world. It was one of those blissful magical mesmerizing moments you'll see in erotic movies. Experiencing it in the real world is not something you'll want to stop. Trust me you wouldn't even find the nerve to abrupt it. That moment what we had between us was perfect. Surreal. Almost real. Like we've known each other for a very long time. Our bodies were perfect together. It rhymes and syned together with every of his thrust. The deeper he goes the more surreal it felt that I never wanted it to end.

Our bodies were on fire and all I could think of was his mouth and the place where his tongue is on. I can only think of the miracle he was working on me down there. I lost my modesty for awhile. I didn't care any longer if I had only met him that night and didn't know him for long. I didn't care that I can regret my actions or that I have a boyfriend. I didn't give it a second thoughts before I let him lead me into his bed. I screamed when the first orgasm hit me. I couldn't keep my voice low.

Not in a million years to come do I think I'll do something like this. I got caught up and lost in that moment. I never wanted it to end.

I mean, it's not everyday you make eye contact with a blue eyed stranger and he leads you to a dark room in a church. It's not everyday you want to be bad. It's not everyday you lay on the floor with your clothes riding to your waist as he pulls your panties off with his teeth. We shouldn't forget the miracle his tongues worked on me. Oh God! His tongue did things to me that I cannot express. Things, I don't know existed until him.

That night I had multiple orgasm that I couldn't count. One right after the other.

As he stared at me, his cocky grin told me he knew what I was thinking of. Who wouldn't think of it? Especially when you have the man who did all these things to you sitting across you in a public restaurant. I swear my panties are already wet as I remember that sinful experience.

I knew he could remember that night as well. I can see it in the glint of his eyes. I tried to keep my breath under control. What he has done to me and why he's here now.

He licked his lips once again, making me think it's a habit. I remembered the way this same tongue eagerly licked my juices as I climaxed on his mouth. It made me feel dirty, but that was only for a split second as I didn't care.

I was still too busy trying to catch my breath when I jumped up from the ground then pulled up my dress. I started panicking when I heard the organist playing "Here comes the bride" I also had to get back to my pew on the church quickly and that also means panty less as he didn't want to give them back. Well, I had no shame. I walked back into the church head high, feeling like a harlot. I've met some nameless random guy who went down on me right before a wedding. Who does that?

That was just a tip of the iceberg. I went home with him too. When I say home, I mean his expensive hotel suite. We went to his hotel suit and this time he did more than go down on me. And this time, I did more than lie back with my legs in the air and his face firmly planted down smack bang in the center.

It was a night of fireworks.

A night of explosive sex that blew my world and everything that I thought I knew about sex. I was ruined by the next boring man I dated. No longer would I be happy with quick foreplay and some push in and out missionary action. I’d never had sex so hot and I suppose that’s the beauty of one night stands. You hook up and do all the things you’re too self-conscious to normally do.

Neither one of us had expectations.We didn’t

even exchange names. And that’s why I left early the next morning and hurried out of the room, head held as high as I could as I did

the walk of shame through the hotel lobby, smeared mascara and messy hair telling my tale to everyone that viewed me. I didn’t care though.I’d experienced the best sex of my life and with the hottest man I’d ever met.

That does something to your ego. I felt like a million dollars and I was pretty sure I’d rocked his world as well. He wouldn’t forget me anytime soon; especially as he had the scratch and bite marks to remind him of our night for the next few days.

It didn’t even matter that he’d seemed like he could be an arrogant asshole; the way he’d bossed me around the bed. I even kind of liked his take charge alphaness. It was good in the bedroom, though I knew in everyday life, he’d annoy me, but that didn't matter. He wasn’t someone I ever had to deal with again. I was wrong though.

Because you know how life goes. When you’re riding high and feeling like you’re on top of everything, something always happens to bring you back down to earth. That’s what happened to me this weekend when I agreed to go on my friend's blind date. Only for Me heady to turn up as my supposed blind date.

He nearly gave me a heart attack when he walked in and sat across from me. The moment he looked up at me, his blue eyes laughing, was a moment I'll never forget. It was the moment that stopped my heart for what seemed, like minutes. It was the moment that reminded me why I've never had a one night stand before.

I sat there not knowing what to do with the pair of blue eyes staring at me so deep. Like he could strip me with his eyes and take my panties off to add to his possessions. His gaze makes me feel naked and submissive before him.

"Hello" He grinned at me as he stretched his hand out to me. "Nice to meet you, my name is Morgan"

"And you're Bianca '' he added quickly.

"My name's not..." I begin to say when I remember I'm supposed to be Bianca, my friend.

"You too" I managed to say as I took his hand.

He leaned forward until he was very close to my ear, then he whispered quietly. "Now I have a name to put to the face when I think of our night together" He said and I felt the tip of his tongue on my earlobe. I pulled back in shock and glanced at him. He smirked back.

"It's not going to be easy, Davina" I can hear someone telling me.

"I'm paying for our trip to UAR if you hook up with someone at the wedding reception tomorrow" Bianca grinned at me.

I eyed her suspiciously trying to figure out what's behind this sudden outburst. I mean, I've been trying to talk her into going with me for ages but here she is now, offering to pay for both of our tickets. My eyes narrowed as I stared at her. The look in her face shows she's serious. I'm not the type that backs down from dares not even when a trip to UAR is involved. She knows how to play her cards well. I might have done it even if UAR isn't anywhere in the picture, but she knew I wouldn't have any chance to back out later.

"Okay, what do I have to do.?" I questioned.

"Just hook up with any guy." she grinned. "Any guy of my choice," she added.

"Random ones?"

"Any one from the reception of course, it has to be a wedding hook up."

"Lily is going to kill me" I fake a cringe face

"Sophia didn't kill her" she giggled and laughed collapsing on my bed.

Chapter 2

Lily is our friend from high school and the three of us have been good friends ever since. About a ago she informed me that her sister, Sophia, is getting married. Thinking it'll be fun, I dared her to hook up with any random guy at the reception, though not without money. I paid her a thousand dollars before she agreed. Things turned out well. She and Dave, her wedding hook up got serious and later got married about two months ago. I think Bianca is doing the same with me. I laughed at the thought.

Out of the three of us, I'm the least serious one. Or you could say, I've never been lucky with guys' relationships. My last guy, Mark, ditched me for a new employee at his workplace. Fuck wherever he is now. A lot more before him. Different stories for each one.

"We don't have to do that to Lily you know" " C'mon, live a little Dav! Like a little." She chimed. "She'll consider it a wedding present" she ended u


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