Free ROMANCE: BILLIONAIRE ROMANCE: At His Request (Bad Boy Alpha Billionaire Romance) (New Adult Contemporary Alpha Male Romance) by Carly White

my options.”
    “With me? There are none.”
    “I don’t hear no very often.”
    “I bet you don’t, but now you have.”
    “Are you always this hostile with the donors?”
    I turned red. I wasn’t trying to be hostile, but he had turned my brain to mush and it felt like I should say something about it. Did he know how much I had thought about him or wished that I had done more that night in the bathroom? Maybe just a kiss would let me get him off of my mind.
    “I’m sorry Sir. I don’t know what has gotten into me. Maybe I shouldn’t have another drink. The Senator thanks you for your contribution.”
    “So what is it with you two?”
    “What do you mean?”
    He gestured over to Steve who was looking at me in such a way again. I told him it was the dresses fault and he just kind of chuckled.
    “I bet that you could walk around here in a potato sack and still make the same impression.”
    I laughed with him from the mental image. “You are too kind Sir. Thank you for the drink.”
    I started to walk away and he stopped me with a hand on my arm. “Say my name Maggie.”
    “George. Thank you George for the dress and helping me out the other night.”
    He shivered visibly and I had a moment of naughtiness run through me. Moving closer to him, I put my ear to his lips and said his name low and like I would in the midst of passion. When I pulled away, he was slack-jawed and I laughed at the face he made. Taking the drink from me, he took a sip. “You’re right not to drink at these things because you are dangerous.”
    I giggled and took the drink back, walking away. I didn’t look back, even though I wanted to very badly. There was no way that I wouldn’t regret it in the morning, but he wasn’t even on my radar. He was so far above it, it really didn’t matter.
    The Senator called me over to a group of men and I moved to say hello as he introduced them. They were all very nice, but I still caught myself looking for George in the crowd. Excusing myself from the men, I went upstairs to the bathroom and dabbed my face with water. I was overheated from the champagne and I just needed a few minutes to myself.
    There was a knock and for a moment I just knew that it was George. I opened the door, but it was the Senator instead.
    “Sir, did you need something?”
    He pushed his way into the room and shut the door hard behind him. He had been drinking again, I could tell from the look in his eyes and he didn’t say anything as he advanced towards me. “Sir?”
    “It’s Steve that I want to hear you calling out Maggie, Steve.”
    Calling out? The hairs went up on the back of my neck and his intentions became clear as he took in the rise and fall of my breasts. He was practically licking his lips and I felt coldness run through my body. The last thing I had been expecting was to deal with him like that.
    “Senator, I think you’ve had too much to drink.”
    He moved closer and I backed up until I felt the marble sink behind me. He kept advancing and I cried out when he grabbed my arm. He was stronger than I could have imagined and it hurt, the grip he had on me. “Stop Steve, you are hurting me.”
    “This is what you want, it has to be. Look at the way you are dressed.”
    It all came back to the dress and I wanted to curse it. I pushed back, my hands feeling tiny on his chest and when his lips moved to mine, I couldn’t stop him. His lips felt cold against me and I bit his lip to get him away. He pulled back and slapped me across the face. “You stupid little bitch.”
    He came back towards me and I screamed as loud as I could. I wasn’t trying to get anyone to help me, but to scare him long enough to get away. It didn’t happen that way. He actually seemed to like me yelling and he just laughed as he came closer. I had been so wrong about the man and I knew then that I had messed up badly.
    “Steve, stop. You’re drunk and you are not thinking clearly.”
    As he came closer I started to yell, but he