Free MINE FOREVER (BOOK III: The Billionaire's Obsession) by J. S. Scott Page B

relaxed.
    He saw the relief on her face. No matter how much she denied that the man had been a threat, he knew it bothered her, knew that she was still frightened. She'd have to be a fool not to be. She had come too damn close to losing her life on the day they had injured her. "Not happening. The security stays."
    "I don't need them anymore--"
    "No! I can't take the risk of something happening to you. There are too many crazy people out there and I've made enemies over the years." Granted, he hadn't pissed as many people off as his brother Sam had, but you couldn't become a billionaire without having a few people out there who hated your guts. "The security stays."
    He pulled on the red tissue paper in the bag, sending pieces of heart-shaped paper fluttering to the carpet. He caught one in his hand, clutching it tightly, before it hit the floor. She dipped a hand into the bag and pulled out the material that lay at the bottom.
    She held up the black silk boxer shorts by the elastic. Generally a boxer-briefs type of guy, he stared for a moment before his lips curved upward. The black silk was dotted with little devils and hearts.
    "They're so...you, Simon." She wiggled her eyebrows and the underwear at the same time. "You'll look hot. Not that you don't already, but all I could think about was how sexy they'd look on you." She pulled the material to her face, nuzzling the soft silk.
    He stared at her with horny fascination, imagining his cock inside those boxer shorts, her lips on the material. Holy fuck! Those underwear had just become his very favorite. He didn't give a shit if he didn't usually wear traditional boxers.
    "I already took the tags off. Try them on so I can take them off later." She held them out to him with a seductive smile.
    He had his robe open in seconds and the shorts over his hips a moment later. He shuddered as he felt the soft brush of her delicate hands on his shoulders as she slipped his robe completely off, leaving him standing before her in his new pair of favorite underwear.
    "Hot. Definitely very hot," she whispered.
    The needy, breathy sound of her voice nearly made him come undone. Actually, he liked the feel of silk next to his skin, caressing his engorged member. And he positively loved the look of hunger in his woman's eyes as they roamed over his body, narrowing on the bulge at his crotch.
    She didn't bother to hide her desire for him and it made him insane. "What's this?" He opened his fist, exposing the tiny cardboard heart. Flipping it over, he saw the handwritten words.
    Good For One Wish!
    He looked up at her, perplexed. She was worrying her bottom lip, looking anxious.
    "It's a heart-wish. I didn't really have my own money--" She held her hand up as he drew in an audible breath to argue. "Don't start that again. Anyway, I made these up. You can cash them in any time. They're good for one wish or favor that you want from me. Anything that you can think of that's in my power to grant you."
    "Anything?" His heart pounded as his mind filled with images.
    She raised a brow. "Anything I'm capable of doing."
    "I wish you would keep the money I put in your bank account and not argue about the security." Feeling a little guilty that he was using his gift against her, he frowned.
    She gave him a look that his mother used to give him as a child. It was the dreaded “I'm-so-disappointed-in-you” look. Fuck! That hurt.
    She folded her arms in front of her. "That wish interferes with my morals and values. Plus, that's two wishes. Not fair."
    "Compromise?" he breathed softly, not liking the disgruntled look on her face.
    Her face softened. "I'm open."
    "Keep the money in your account. Use it if you need to. I'm not saying you have to keep it forever. Just keep it for now. Until you graduate and get a job. We can renegotiate later." Of course, he'd refuse to take it back later. But this was now, and he wanted her to be safe if anything ever happened to him.
    "Wish granted." She let her arms slide