Free Damaged (The Dark Billionaire, #6) by L.N. Pearl

Chapter One
    The taxi ride seemed to last forever. Jennifer kept looking out the window, biting her lips and struggling to keep a cool head. The sky was dark but she could see the heavy clouds becoming more and more threatening; it was going to rain.
    She felt a hand resting on her leg, rubbing her inner thigh. Enzo was getting impatient and slightly more aggressive with his attempts - but it was working. They were alone in this taxi, at night, and his erotic caress triggered a flood of sexual desire that she had been trying to hide for months. Enzo was taking more space in her mind and now, he was almost between her legs. His hand was dancing on the fleshy and sensitive part of her thigh, right next to her crotch. His fingers were tapping and massaging her, releasing her juices at a scary speed.
    At this rate, Jennifer figured that her pants would have a huge stain between her legs. For some inexplicable reason though, she didn’t stop him. She allowed him to play with her, even if it meant being dirty. Jennifer was tired of being a good girl; it hadn’t served her that well so far. She had a complicated relationship, a date who had been the object of her wildest fantasies for too long, no job and a very uncertain professional future. Her life was a mess.
    What the hell... What’s wrong with my life? What’s wrong with me?
    Jennifer closed her eyes and let Enzo’s fingers rub her through her trousers. The pressure of his touch was delicate though; he was taking his time and didn’t seem to rush things. His self-control was perfect. She wasn’t looking at him but she felt him getting closer, sliding on the taxi’s seat until their shoulders touched. She glanced at the rear-view mirror and caught the driver’s eyes, a middle-aged Indian, who was looking at them cautiously. No doubt that he could see the tension between his two passengers. He was watching them carefully, waiting for anything to happen. They were still acting decently but they were very close to becoming wild animals.
    The car finally eased to a stop. Enzo opened his wallet, gave a bill to the driver and told him to keep the change. He opened his door and Jennifer followed him. She spread her legs to put a foot on the pavement and felt the warm wetness of her crotch inside her panties.
    Oh my God...
    Enzo grabbed her hand and led her inside the hall of his hotel. A doorman held the door for them and greeted them, but Jennifer didn’t reply back. Enzo was walking fast, leading her straight to the elevator. He punched the button and the doors opened immediately with a ring bell sound. They both stepped into the cabin, side by side and waited for the doors to be closed. As soon as they did, Enzo pushed Jennifer against the wall and crushed his lips on her mouth. She was breathless, dizzy and overwhelmed. She breathed heavily through her nose and squeezed her eyes shut; that kiss was divine. It was one of the best she’d ever had as far as she could remember. Or was it? Was it really a delicious kiss or just the excitement of something new, something forbidden?
    Jennifer couldn’t tell. All she could think of was how skillful Enzo was with his lips and his tongue. His mouth was a weapon and had the potential to send her straight to heaven if he ever touched her pussy. Jennifer could feel it; she knew it. It couldn’t be any different. He was a killer lover; there was absolutely no doubt about it. A woman can tell within a few seconds whether a man is going to satisfy her by the way they kiss. Enzo was way above anything she’d ever known before. He was a master.
    The doors of the elevator suddenly opened and Enzo finally let her go. She gasped and opened her eyes wide, trying to catch her breath. He took her arm and pulled her along the dark and empty corridor. Her heart was pounding and she could feel the blood pumping in her veins in her temples. Her head was spinning and she walked behind him like a zombie, half awake, half drugged by the