Free The Billionaire's Bargain (First Desire: Taming Savannah) by Denise Avery

 
FOR HIS NEEDS:
Love And Submission Series #1
     
     
    By
    Denise Avery
     
     
     
    SMASHWORDS EDITION
     
     
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    PUBLISHED BY:
    Red Garnet Media LLC on Smashwords
     
     
    For His Needs: Love And Submission Series
#1
    Copyright © 2013 by Denise Avery
     
     
    This book is a work of fiction and any
resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or
locales is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of
the author’s imagination and used fictitiously.
     
     
    Adult Reading Material
    The material in this document contains
explicit sexual content that is intended for mature audiences only
and is inappropriate for readers under 18 years of age.
     
     
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    FOR HIS NEEDS:
    Love And Submission Series #1
     
     
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    “One... Two... Three...”
    “Savannah, cut it out.”
    “Four... Five... This is absolutely
ridiculous.”
    “Just give it up. Everyone gets it. You’re
hilarious. Enough!”
    “Come on, Claire. Don’t be such a spoil
sport. Where’s your school spirit?”
    Claire Baxter rolled her eyes and took
another sip of her iced coffee. She and her best friend Savannah
Pearson were sitting outside their favorite on-campus coffee shop,
as they tended to do most mornings when they had class. Well, when
Claire had class, that was. Savannah wasn’t exactly the academic
type. This was why, instead of attending her 8:00 am
Representations of Women lecture, she had decided instead to camp
out with a gigantic latte and play Spot the Hipster—her favorite
extracurricular activity. Seeing as she and Claire attended a
rather prestigious art school in New York City, there were plenty
of hipsters to be spotted.
    “It’s like shooting fish in a barrel,”
Savannah said, scowling as a girl walked by them in an over-sized
tee-shirt featuring a sequined owl, ratty high-waisted shorts, and
the ubiquitous Doc Martens.
    “Why do you care?” Claire asked, shaking her
head at Savannah’s past time. “They’re not hurting you, are
they?”
    “Only my eyes,” Savannah responded, chuckling
under her breath.
    “You’re not exactly a conservative dresser
yourself, you know,” Claire chided, giving Savannah a pointed
once-over. Savannah glanced down at her attire, she couldn't see
what the problem was. School had just started up again, which made
this the fall of the girls’ senior year at college. Savannah was
dressed in a thin cotton crop-top and low-rise hot shorts. Her
straight black hair cascaded over her pale shoulders down to her
waist. Though she had a pair of dirty Chuck Taylors in her bag,
Savannah had abandoned them for the moment, preferring to be bare
foot as much as possible. She smiled, enjoying Claire’s prudish
attention.
    “I’m just trying to use as little material as
possible when it comes to my personal effects,” Savannah grinned,
“We’re in the middle of an energy crisis, you know.”
    Claire sighed, but didn’t say a word. There
was no arguing with Savannah, and there never had been. Claire and
Savannah had been best friends quite literally for their entire
lives. Not only had they come to college together, they’d also
spent their high school, elementary school, and diaper days as
practically sisters. Even before the girls had been born, their
mothers had lived next-door to each other and spent their
pregnancies sipping herbal tea and running through baby name books
together.
    Savannah and Claire were perfect opposites,
which made them the ideal set of best friends. Their mothers had
joked about naming them Betty and Veronica, because of their looks.
Claire was tall, curvy, and blonde. She’d be an absolute bombshell
if she wasn’t so modest about flaunting her stuff. Savannah, on the
other hand, was a slip of a girl who didn’t even clear five feet.
She’d been scrawny and squeaky as a kid, never the type to be
called “pretty”. All that had changed when she’d reached the ripe
age of twelve and transformed into