Free The Billionaire Boss by J.A. Pierre Page A

previously unknown muscles tightening.
    “Ahhh.” She bit her bottom lip.
    “Come for me,” Ariel told her.
    January’s breathing increased. She tightened her legs around Ariel’s waist. He moved skillfully, rhythmically, and January felt her eyes roll back.
    Her toes began to tingle and her entire body shivered as euphoria rolled throughout her body.
    Ariel’s throbbing dick was relentless in its pressure and pleasure.
    January couldn’t stand it any longer. She cried out as she came, the sweat between them making her feel drenched.
    Ariel’s hips began to move faster as he plunged yet further into her. “Oh, baby” he growled as he came. Now they were both satisfied and their bodies remained connected as January and Ariel lay with intertwined legs on her bed.
    “Stay with me,” he said. “I want to build a life with you.”
    “Do you? Are you sure it’s not the after-effects of sex talking?” January asked. She knew that her heart could easily lock onto Ariel.
    He tilted her chin upward with his hand so that she looked at him. “Despite what you may think, I’m not a man who sleeps around. I’ve always known what it is that I want in life. And I want you to be a part of it.”
    January’s heart skipped a beat. She squeezed him and nuzzled closer. “Okay.”
    Ariel sighed. He began to stroke her hair and January felt herself being lulled to sleep.
    She yawned.
    “Are you going to sleep so soon?”
    She nodded.
    “I wanted to go another round with you.”
    She laughed softly as sleep beckoned her.
    Ariel kissed her forehead. “It’s okay, you’re tired,” he said. “How about I cook you breakfast tomorrow?”
    “That sounds great.” They kissed.
    “I love you,” Ariel said.
    January smiled. Ariel’s confession was music to her ears. He was smart, handsome, charming, and all hers. “I’m sure you can tell that I love you too.”
    Ariel sighed contentedly and began to rub her back. “Lucky us.”
    “Why’s that?” January looked up at Ariel.
    He smiled and gave her a kiss on the lips. “We can finally start showing each other how we really feel.”
    January sighed and closed her eyes, falling asleep in the arms of the man she’d been dreaming about.

 
     
     
    Preview
    Game For Love

 
     
    Chapter One
     
    Savani Shepfield was not a fan of waiting for people. She’d ditched her former hairdresser because she’d made Savani wait one too many times. An appointment was an appointment. If another client showed up late, why should Savani’s start time be pushed back? She’d walked out of business meetings because of lateness. And she’d left her ex-boyfriend because, after four years, she was tired of waiting for a ring.
    She tapped her black Manolo Blahnik heels against the restaurant’s floor. Checking her watch, she saw that Nolan Reynolds was more than forty minutes late.
    But she had to wait.
    She was beyond annoyed that her time was being wasted. So even though she’d called Express D.C magazine’s office fifteen minutes prior, she called her boss once more.
    “Yes, Savani.”
    “Matthew. He’s still not here. I have another appointment in an hour and a half.” Savani did not want to be late for her next meeting. She also wanted to show Nolan that he was not the most important person in the world. NBA players were so full of themselves .
    Savani knew her boss was a bigger stickler for time than she was. As editor of the magazine, he’d drilled into his staff that time was money.
    Most people, from politicians and business professionals to those in the creative arts, showed for their interview on time. But Savani had learned that athletes were a different breed. Especially the basketball players. She wasn’t too fond of the self-involved hoop stars.
    “You’ll just have to wait for him,” Matthew said.
    Savani let out a sigh of exasperation. This was why ballers felt so important. People catered to them.
    “Okay.” She didn’t have anything left to