Billionaire's Bounty Cost Of Love And Revenge novel Chapter 62

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“I don’t think it worked. If anything, I think Lannoyed her I was pacing around in my bedroom, unable to forget the sadness and pain in these beautifut blue eyes when she saw us together it hart to pretend, even though all I wanted to do was pull her into a warm hug. “I think we massed it up, Kat don’t

think it worked…”

“I told you it was a dumb idea in the first place,” she said with a sigh. “I shouldn’t have agreed to it.”

I clutched the phone tightly to my ear. “She looked hurt. I think we might have laid it on too thick. I don’t think our relationship can ever recover from this…“Traked my fingers through my hair, which was already sticking out at odd angles

“Her walking in on us wasn’t the plan in the first place. We were supposed to get pictures of us in your house, post them we did before, and leave She wasn’t-

“Yes, of course, I know. She wasn’t supposed to be home until later. It was all because of Taylor. I let out a defeated sigh. “What do I do now?”

“I don’t think it’s too late to..

There was a knock on the door, interrupting us. I walked up to it and opened it, and there she was. My eyes widened in pleasant surprise

“Gotta go,” I whispered and cut the call.

Ivy was standing at the doorway, her hair cascading in wild waves down her back. Judging from her eyes and how she was leaning against the door, could tell she was still inebriated. She had on a robe and was holding a new bottle of wine and two glasses. “Hello, husband. Her speech was slurred as she lumbered in “I thought we could drink together, alone.”

Ibroke into a smile and walked up to her. “You’ve had too much to drink today, Ivy. You can’t have another.” I grabbed the bottle and glasses from her and set them aside on the table. “Maybe we should lay off on this”

She kicked off her slippers and flopped onto the bed immediately, my eyes were drawn to her bare thighs as the robe hiked up. Her hair sprawled on the bed, her blue eyes twinkled, and it was the most perfect vision. I wanted to take a few shots. The thought of coming home every day after work and seeing her lying like that on my bed made my heart flutter with excitement.

1 had never seen Ivy this relaxed, and I knew it was the alcohol. The small rational part of my brain would have bundled her over my shoulders and taken her out of there, but the other part, the illogical part that sent blood flowing south, didn’t budge. I’d enjoy this, whatever it was. I’d wait it out and see where it was going

“What are you thinking of, love?” I asked with a hint of a smile on my lips, leaning over her.

She sat upright suddenly, and my eyes wandered to her lips, which were only inches away from mine. “You called me love, again..” she said with a grin

I wanted to kiss her so bad. Her lips were plump and rosy red. I wanted to taste the wine off her tongue, but I knew better. She was tipsy, and as much as I wanted her, I couldn’t push things, not when she was drunk. It was hard enough being inches away from her lips, her scent caressing me, her long curly hair calling out for my fingers to run through those tangled tresses.

“Do you like it when I call you that?” I asked.

She blushed and looked away.

That was my cue to leave. The longer I remained close to her, the harder it was to resist kissing her. If I gave in and kissed ouldn’t stop at that. I pulled away and sat down on the couch, putting as much distance as I could between us. This would have to do. I was already feeling a stirring in my panel.

“wash hoping to come home to you and rant about how my day went… Her speech was slurred. She got up from the bed and padded to the dressing table. She poured two glasses of wine and handed me one. I made no move to stop her

“When I got in, you already had company, a sad expression filtered into her eyes. “Do you like her?”

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“No,” fantwered simply. I couldn’t bring myself to hurt her again. thad nothing else to prove.

She looked like she didn’t believe me. “You were having dinner with her..

“She doesn’t matter,” I said simply. All of that show was for her, but I couldn’t tell her that, at least not yet.

And then she began to fiddle with the rope of her robe. I swallowed as i watched her. She pushed it off of her, revealing the black lacy lingerie she had underneath, it clung tightly to her features, making her breasts a lot fuller. The material was see through, and from where I sat across the bedroom, I could make out her pointy nipples.

My cock twitched in my pants. I let out a deep exhale and reclined in the chair, my legs spread out open and one hand around the chair.

Ivy was freaking hot. The image of her in that with a garter around her thigh was doing my head in. I was thankful for the distance between us because wouldn’t have been able to control myself if I was close to her. I gawked at her unashamedly, that innocent look in her eyes, and the smile she was hiding as she tucked her hair behind her ear. “Do you think she’s hot?” she asked suddenly, lowering her gaze. “Kat?”

I was annoyed that she would even think of her in this moment. This was a moment for us.

“I don’t think you came here to talk about her, ly” I said to her. “I don’t think you brought wine, dressed in that hot lingerie, and walked into my room just to talk about another woman. So tell me, flower, what was going through your mind when you put on that hot Engerie? When you were staring at yourself in that mirror, what were you thinking about?”

To my surprise, she didn’t look away. She held my gaze as she crouched down. The garter was the first to go. My eyes widened in shock when she tossed the crumpled piece of material to the floor. This was about to be fun.

I was too shocked to utter a word when she reached for the tiny sleeves of her dress and pushed it off her shoulders.

My cock stirred in my pants. I settled in comfortably, my eyes never leaving hers. She pushed it off her shoulders, revealing her perky boobs and pale pinkish nipples. I imagined massaging them and flicking those hard nipples in between my fingers until she cried out in pleasure.

“You,” her voice was barely above a whisper, “I was thinking of you.” the bulge in my pants hardened.

She said and tossed the lingerie aside. She stood erect in her full naked glory, and

I swallowed as my gaze paused at her flat belly and then to her naked sex, cleanly shaven. I wanted to dip my lingers through her slick folds and taste her oll my hands.

She stood there, a small shy smile on her lips, watching me as I did the same. My eyes skimmed all over her body, every crevice, like was putting it to memory, Ivy was naked. She was standing naked in front of me, and I had never seen anyone hotter.

I slipped my hand into my pants and grabbed my cock. The moment she began to run her fingers all over her body, her hips swaying side to side, gripped my cock and began to pump faster, I groaned aloud when she touched her nipples. As her hands traveled downwards, I bit my lips, and 1 came, hard

I was staring right at her, the fascination in her eyes as she watched me shake with the force of my orgasm, knowing it would not be enough. Nothing would be enough until I could have her

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hy’s POV

My eyelids fluttered open as I woke up with my head pounding like a drum, the sunlight streaming through the curtains far too bright for my comfort My throat was dry, and my body felt heavy as I shifted under the covers. A gran escaped me as small pieces of memories from the night before began la seep into my consciousness.

Oh no. Oh no, no, no

I sat up quickly, too quickly, clutching my head as the room lilled for a moment. Flashes of me… dancing. No, not just dancing, Stripping. For him. My husband.

I buried my face in my hands, heat flooding my cheeks. Why didn’t he stop me? could remember his teasing grin as he sat on the sofa. He enjoyed every bit of it. I saw it in his eyes, that unbridled look of desire that urged me on until I was giggling and bold enough to pull off something I’d never dared before. And, God, I did it.

My cheeks heated as the memory of him pumping his dick in front of me came to mind, I had watched, Intrigued by him and the show he was putting on.

I forced myself out of bed, wrapping my robe tightly around me as I shuffled toward the bathroom. My plan was simple, avoid him at all costs. He’d be at work by now anyway. Right?

The scent of coffee and something sizzling reached me as I padded down the hallway. My steps faltered. He was still here? My heart raced as packed into the kitchen, hoping I was wrong.

There he was, standing at the stove, spatula in hand, wearing nothing but a pair of sweats. His dark hair was mussed, his shoulders relaxed, and, most telling of all, a sfiug smirk played on his lips as if he’d been waiting for me.

“Morning, love,” he drawsted without looking up, his voice laced with amusement. “Sleep well?”

Ifroze, my face growing impossibly hotter. “…I thought you’d be at work.”

He finally turned, his smirk deepening when he saw my flushed state. “Took the morning off Didn’t think you’d want to be alone after last night

I swallowed hard, wishing I could disappear into the

the floor, “About last night.

“Oh, don’t worry,” he cut in, leaning casually against the counter. “You were amazing. Best show I’ve ever seen.”

I groaned, pulling my robe tighter. “Please stop”

“Why? I was hoping for an encore,” he teased, the glint in his eyes making me want to both laugh and die of embarrassment.

Instead of responding, I turned and marched toward the coffee pot, trying to act like I wasn’t mortified. Behind me, I could hear his low chuckle, and despite my embarrassment, I couldn’t stop the small, shy smile that crept onto my lips

As I poured myself a cup of coffee, Asher’s teasing didn’t let up.

-5,” he started, leaning against the counter with a wicked grin, “is the robe part of your new act, or is that just the warm–up?” His eyes darkened as he

I choked on my sip, sputtering. “Asher!”

“What? Just asking Gotta know what to expect hext time. Dot need to reserve tickets?” He waggled his eyebrows, and I could feel my cheeks burning. “Do I need a drink while you’re at it? Because surely needed something strong next time.

“There won’t be a next time,” Imuttered, clutching the coffee mug like it was my

lifeline.

“Shame,” he said with a dramatic sigh. “You were really getting into it when I turned on the music. I didn’t know you could move like that.”

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