Free Billionaire BWWM Romance 1: The Billionaire's Arranged Marriage by Cj Howard Page A

father’s dojo the day before that she was all cried out and she had resigned herself to her fate. She rose up from her bed and pulled a sundress on, then tied her hair up in a loose bun. There was no sense in putting off the inevitable. She picked up a pair of sandals and walked barefoot to the front door.
     
    Kimiko emerged from her office and looked at her daughter with questioning eyes. “Where are you going?” she asked.
     
    Jillian turned and looked directly at her mother, and with an unfeeling monotone, replied, “I’m going to see Reed.”
     
    Her mother handed her a set of keys. “Take my car. If he asks you, you say yes.”
    Jillian nodded, pulled her sandals on and walked out the door.
     
    Reed hung up and placed his hands on the railing of the deck. How on earth was he going to ever get her to agree to marry him? He considered begging and pleading, he thought momentarily of trying to romance her, but she seemed impervious to his romantic talents. She was the only woman on the planet who seemed to be immune to his charm.
     
    He sighed and looked down. Bare hands began to rub his back and shoulders, and then reached around from behind him to massage his chest. “What’s the matter with my baby?” Daisy cooed at him, laying her head on his back. She slipped her hands into his shorts and began to rub his groin. “Want me to make you feel better?” she smiled and kissed his back.
     
    “Not now, Daisy. I can’t. I’m sorry,” he said, pulling her hands from him and walking back into the pool house. He passed a mirror and realized that he hadn’t showered in two days and he looked like it. If he was going to convince Jillian to marry him, he should at least look the part of the billionaire fiancé. He pulled off his shorts, stepped into the shower and lost himself in the steam.
     
    It was the best he had felt since his orgasm into Daisy when he had imagined she was Jillian. He let the hot water run over his face and wished that it would wash the thoughts of her from his mind. He couldn’t believe he had let himself imagine her as he had, naked, laid out beneath him, clinging to him, kissing him, crying out in pleasure for him.
     
    He couldn’t believe he had imagined himself inside of her, moving in her, feeling her hot body squeezing his erection, his mouth on her black breasts, his hands all over her body, feeling her curves, his tongue entwined with hers and then finally coming harder and deeper than he had ever orgasmed in his life, and inside of Daisy! What had he been thinking?
     
    He realized he had been thinking about it too much again, because he was rock hard and desperate for release. He stepped from the shower and walked out into the pool house nude and dripping wet, stiff with desire. His bright blue eyes scanned the room. “Daisy!” he yelled. She came in right away, emerging from the bedroom and grinning when she saw him.
     
    “Hey baby!” she said, walking up to him and wrapping her arms around his waist. “You look like you’re ready for some fun. Do you want to go into the bedroom?” she asked with a grin.
     
    “No,” he said, almost gruffly. He grabbed her face in his hands and kissed her hard, moaning loudly with urgent need, and then he lifted his face from hers, leaving her breathless and he looked down at her. “I need you. I need you now.” He reached beneath her chin and grabbed the edges of her robe, pulling it open and then he dropped it unceremoniously to the floor.
     
    His hands closed firmly on her breasts and he bent and covered her nipples with his mouth, sucking at her with an insatiable hunger for her flesh. He told himself it would only be once more. He told himself that this would be the only other time he would do it.
     
    He closed his eyes and the nipple in his mouth became dark and hard, her breast became black, as did the rest of her body, and in his mind, her hair turned from golden curls to a long straight glossy black curtain. He moaned