Free 3 BOOK BUNDLE: Flown By The Billionaire I, II, & III by Carla Davis

With those handsome eyes, I knew how easy it would be for him
to charm be back into his bed. I could not allow that to happen. I may have
been willing to abandon many things my religious upbringing instilled in me,
but my moral values (regardless or religion) simply could not allow me to be
the ‘other woman’.
    Steeling myself, I was determined not to let anything he
said…or did soften my rage toward him.
    To be
continued…

Flown By The Billionaire III
    By
    Carla Davis



Prologue
    A fter being laid off
from her job in finance, Melissa Cannagh, was forced to leave her New York
apartment and move back in with her parents. The sleepy Connecticut town of her
childhood and the overbearing attitude of her mom and dad soon became too much
for Melissa – and she determined to take any job that will get her back
on her feet.
    However, the job she was eventually offered is one she had
not envisaged herself doing and had no experience in: cabin crew for a private
jet. And to complicate her life, she found herself attracted to Alex Race, the
handsome billionaire who is her new employer.
    Having had a strict Catholic upbringing, Melissa considers
herself relatively inexperienced when it comes to sex and relationships.
Although she no longer follows the religion, years of brainwashing led her to
find physical intimacy to be a guilt-ridden experience with all three of her
past boyfriends.  But as she’s drawn ever more closely to Alex Race, she feels
frenzied desires she has never known before. Even though he attempts to keep a
professional distance from the young woman, the tension between them inevitably
bursts in a passionate encounter during one of the flights.
    Despite her concerns that Alex Race sees her as little more
than an executive toy, Melissa knows she’s falling hard and tries to avoid him
in the hopes of protecting her heart. However, when her boss asks her to
accompany him on a business trip to Paris, her yearning to revisit the
sensations he awakened in her is too much to bear.
    The trip starts well; Alex is affectionate as well as
passionate. Melissa realizes she’s opening herself to him in a way she never
intended, and has never done with any other man. She even begins to let herself
believe that he cares as much for her as she does for him.
    But one afternoon at a small Parisian bistro, a beautiful
woman approaches the pair and introduces herself as Alex’s wife.

Chapter One
    S corching unshed tears
blurred my vision as I all but ran back to the La Tremoille. Nausea rolled
through me in lurching waves, as I thought about Alex touching his wife in the
same way he’d touched me. Most of all, the question beating at my brain and making
me want to stop and throw up right there in the street was: how stupid could I
have been?
    Did I really think, even for a moment, that someone like
Alex Race could be interested, truly interested, in me? No, I was a plaything
to him. Perhaps after I’d told him about attending a Catholic school, and not
losing my virginity until my junior year of college, he thought me prudish or
frigid and perceived it as a challenge. Well, then he must be very proud of
himself. He’d had me shaking with desire, begging for more and screaming in
orgasm. How flattering for his ego to know that I’d never been that way with
any other man.
    In my frantic, angry, self-loathing state, I did not think
about the fact I hadn’t got a room key. It wasn’t until I reached the suite and
stared at the stupid card-scanning lock that I realized I should have stopped
at reception.
    “Damn it,” I muttered, kicking the door with my black,
flat-heeled pump and immediately regretting it. Pain shot through my
uncushioned foot and all the way up to the ankle. As one salty droplet left my
eye and skated down my cheek, I spun from the door. However, I didn’t stride
back down the corridor as I had intended.
    Alex stood no more than eight feet away, his features somber
and anguished.
    “Don’t bother,”