Free Close Quarters: The Forbidden Billionaire (Part One) (BDSM And Domination Erotic Romance Novelette) by Ana Meadows
Authors: Ana Meadows
Close Quarters: The Forbidden Billionaire
Part One
Ana Meadows
Copyright 2013 by Forbidden Fruit Press
All rights reserved. Except for use in any review, the reproduction or utilization of this work in whole or in part by any means, now known or hereafter invented, including xerography, photocopying and recording, or in any information storage or retrieval system, is forbidden without the explicit written permission of the author.
Published by Forbidden Fruit Press
All characters depicted in this fictional work are consenting adults. Any resemblance to persons living or deceased, particular businesses, events, or exact locations are entirely coincidental.
***
A taste of things to come:
Cal picked up the dress and draped it over the back of a chair. “Don’t want to ruin this, do we?” he said.
“No, of course not,” Alice said. Then she licked her lips and added, “Sir.”
Car raised an eyebrow, his face registering pleasure. “So,” he said. “I understand you are interested in the company?”
“Yes, sir,” Alice answered, arching her back a bit and slowly rotating her hips, thrusting them outward. She could feel the gentle sea breeze tickling her bush, which was as red as her fiery hair. “What positions do you have available?”
He reached out and ran a finger from her collar bone to her pubic bone. It was as if a ribbon of electricity ran down her body. “How about - my personal - my very personal assistant?”
“Of course,” Alice whispered. “Sir.”
***
Chapter One
Alice was bored. More than bored, she was restless. She sat out in the commons, watching other students dragging by, looking just as bored and restless as she did. It sucked taking summer classes, but she’d been so close to graduating with her business degree, she’d thought it would be a good idea. She looked down at her Principles of Marketing text and cringed. The thought of being cooped up in a stuffy classroom for the afternoon was suddenly more than she could bear, especially in this bustling water town of Hollister, rife with gorgeous sandy beaches and busy harbors full of pleasure boats. Alice jumped up, brushing the grass off her short, denim skirt and long, tanned legs.
She stuffed her books and papers carelessly into her book bag and shouldered the whole mess. Screw class, she thought. She was going to have some fun. She thought about her sister and cousins. They were off on a jaunt at some beach house somewhere, probably stoned out of their minds by now, their long, golden bodies scantily clad in tiny bikinis, making out with some good-looking guys, partying. She was always the good one, the responsible one. Well, she was tired of it! All work and no play made Alice a very dull girl indeed. She threw her books into the back seat of her car and peeled out of the school parking lot, rolling down her windows all the way, forgoing the air conditioning, letting the wind blow her long, red hair back behind her. She looked at the road ahead of her and smiled. She headed for the harbor.
Being a weekday, the lot at the harbor was fairly empty. Along with the usual skiffs and boats, a huge hundred-foot Heysea luxury yacht was moored in the harbor. It dwarfed the rest of the boats, its gleaming start white aluminum sides reflecting the sun. It was custom painted with arctic blue piping, and from where Alice stood, shading the sun from her face with her hand, she could see a pool and hot tub top deck. Now, that looks interesting , she thought, a wicked smile playing on her lips. She took a surreptitious glance around, and not seeing any habitation, she made her way down the long dock to the yacht. At the rear of the boat, the name FORBIDDEN was emblazoned. Forbidden, eh , Alice thought to herself, we shall see about that ! She scanned the decks for any sign of movement and finding none, she boarded the beautiful boat without thinking
Part One
Ana Meadows
Copyright 2013 by Forbidden Fruit Press
All rights reserved. Except for use in any review, the reproduction or utilization of this work in whole or in part by any means, now known or hereafter invented, including xerography, photocopying and recording, or in any information storage or retrieval system, is forbidden without the explicit written permission of the author.
Published by Forbidden Fruit Press
All characters depicted in this fictional work are consenting adults. Any resemblance to persons living or deceased, particular businesses, events, or exact locations are entirely coincidental.
***
A taste of things to come:
Cal picked up the dress and draped it over the back of a chair. “Don’t want to ruin this, do we?” he said.
“No, of course not,” Alice said. Then she licked her lips and added, “Sir.”
Car raised an eyebrow, his face registering pleasure. “So,” he said. “I understand you are interested in the company?”
“Yes, sir,” Alice answered, arching her back a bit and slowly rotating her hips, thrusting them outward. She could feel the gentle sea breeze tickling her bush, which was as red as her fiery hair. “What positions do you have available?”
He reached out and ran a finger from her collar bone to her pubic bone. It was as if a ribbon of electricity ran down her body. “How about - my personal - my very personal assistant?”
“Of course,” Alice whispered. “Sir.”
***
Chapter One
Alice was bored. More than bored, she was restless. She sat out in the commons, watching other students dragging by, looking just as bored and restless as she did. It sucked taking summer classes, but she’d been so close to graduating with her business degree, she’d thought it would be a good idea. She looked down at her Principles of Marketing text and cringed. The thought of being cooped up in a stuffy classroom for the afternoon was suddenly more than she could bear, especially in this bustling water town of Hollister, rife with gorgeous sandy beaches and busy harbors full of pleasure boats. Alice jumped up, brushing the grass off her short, denim skirt and long, tanned legs.
She stuffed her books and papers carelessly into her book bag and shouldered the whole mess. Screw class, she thought. She was going to have some fun. She thought about her sister and cousins. They were off on a jaunt at some beach house somewhere, probably stoned out of their minds by now, their long, golden bodies scantily clad in tiny bikinis, making out with some good-looking guys, partying. She was always the good one, the responsible one. Well, she was tired of it! All work and no play made Alice a very dull girl indeed. She threw her books into the back seat of her car and peeled out of the school parking lot, rolling down her windows all the way, forgoing the air conditioning, letting the wind blow her long, red hair back behind her. She looked at the road ahead of her and smiled. She headed for the harbor.
Being a weekday, the lot at the harbor was fairly empty. Along with the usual skiffs and boats, a huge hundred-foot Heysea luxury yacht was moored in the harbor. It dwarfed the rest of the boats, its gleaming start white aluminum sides reflecting the sun. It was custom painted with arctic blue piping, and from where Alice stood, shading the sun from her face with her hand, she could see a pool and hot tub top deck. Now, that looks interesting , she thought, a wicked smile playing on her lips. She took a surreptitious glance around, and not seeing any habitation, she made her way down the long dock to the yacht. At the rear of the boat, the name FORBIDDEN was emblazoned. Forbidden, eh , Alice thought to herself, we shall see about that ! She scanned the decks for any sign of movement and finding none, she boarded the beautiful boat without thinking
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