Free Billionaire's Wondrous Flight to Paradise (A BDSM Erotica Story) by Jenevieve DeBeers

BILLIONAIRE'S WONDROUS FLIGHT TO PARADISE
    By
    Jenevieve DeBeers

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    PUBLISHED BY:
    Smokin’ Hot Press

    Copyright 2012 by Jenevieve DeBeers

    This is a work of fiction. The names, characters, and locations within either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, or locales is entirely coincidental.
    This is a work of fiction. The names, characters, and locations within either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, or locales is entirely coincidental.

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    Hilary Ashworth is one of the richest women in the world, twenty-seven, and beautiful.  In a word, she has everything anyone could want.  What she wants is to leave her high-stress Wall Street job for a month long Hawaiian retreat, but then she took on passengers onto her private jet — a notorious rap mogul and his "Rude Crew."  The rapper just needed a ride to LA, but what they all got was a wild, wicked game of Super Heroine in Peril role-playing.  What happens when the sexy billionairess puts on a skimpy Wondrous Woman costume and challenges the rappers?  Did she really think she could handle so many alpha males at once?

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    Billionaire's Wondrous Flight to Paradise

                "Put that box in the bedroom," Hilary Ashworth said.  She caught the eyes of the worker behind him, "Put yours over by the couch."
                She looked around her private jet.  It was a big one, just completed.  This would be her first flight in it.  She was kind of excited, despite her cool demeanor at the moment.  Gone was the corporate Gulfstream.  After spending the last ten years turning the five hundred million dollar fortune her parents left her into just over six billion, she deserved a little toy just for her.  This wasn't a corporate plane.  It was all hers.
                My first flight to paradise , she thought.
                She watched as man after man filed in and left boxes of the stuff she wanted to personalize and decorate her jet with while heading to her Hawaiian getaway.  For the last five years the twenty-seven year old beauty spent Thanksgiving through Christmas there, only returning to New York for the New Year's celebrations.
                Thankfully there wasn't a lot to bring up.  She'd come straight over from her office, and a grueling five hour meeting.  Hilary was eager to change out of her dark gray designer suit and sky high Casadei stiletto pumps.  Her jammies were already laid out on the bed.  With no staff onboard but the flight crew, she'd have complete privacy.  Just thinking about it made her tingle.
                Her iPhone rang.  It was the song she set to identify her boyfriend, Curtis, who was waiting for her in Hawaii.  He'd been filming a movie there for the past two months and Hilary was more than eager to be a couple again.  She hadn't seen him since he left ten weeks earlier.
                "Hey, baby," Hilary said, a big smile spreading across her face.
                "Hi, Hilary," he said.  He sounded distracted.  "I have a few minutes between scenes and thought I'd call and see how it's going.  Have you left yet?"
                "We're loading the plane up now," she said.  "We'll takeoff once everything is loaded up."
                "Are you bringing luggage?" he said.  "You have a full wardrobe here already."
                Hilary laughed.  "Baby, you know I have to bring the new clothes I bought for the place, but mostly they are loading up the stuff I plan to decorate the plane with.  I want to decorate while in flight, but I might just sleep.  The charity event last night took a lot out of me, and then I had a marathon meeting all morning that stressed me out to the