Page 2 of Billionaire Boss


Font Size:  

Her dark eyes looked away from me, and for the first time since we kissed, I could breathe. “I got bored,” she said, her shoulder slumping.

By the tone of her voice, she wasn’t bored.

But I didn’t care.

“Do Emma and Mia know you are here?”

Her eyes fell on me and I was surprised by the emotions swirling in her dark eyes. “They think I’m home.”

My jaw clenched. I didn’t like her slouching when she could be at her high school and be the prom queen. “Why?” What happened? Did someone hurt you? Tell me everything.

“I already told you, I got bored,” she said and straightened up her spine. “I came here because I wanted to get laid.”

“No, you’re not,” I said too quickly. “I… I’m driving you home. Come on.”

“No, you’re not!” she snapped, taking a step back from me. “I-I can sleep with whomever I want. You’re not my dad.”

“Thank fuck I’m not,” I sneered. “If something happened at the prom, tell me.”

Summer blinked at me, swallowing the lump in her throat. I watched her, trying not to get distracted by the sweet perfume.

“Why do you care?” she mumbled.

I ignored the itch to cup her cheek and make her look at me and demand what had happened. From what little I knew about her—from sleepovers at Emma’s house to meeting her at the club, to noticing her at cheer practice during my school visits—I knew she was like her name. Bubbly, charming and always fucking happy. It infuriated me, but I didn’t care. I also didn’t care that something had happened at the prom that she rushed over here without telling the truth to her friends. I didn’t care. Not one bit.

“I don’t.” I clenched my fists. “I don’t want Emma to scold me if she finds out about this.”

Something dimmed in her eyes as she scoffed and rolled her eyes. “Of course, you don’t. Pigs would start flying if you started caring about someone other than yourself. I’ll drive myself home.”

I didn’t show how badly her comment hurt and I brushed it away. I picked up my suit jacket and key fob. “Like hell you are. I’ll drop you home—”

“No,” she ordered. “I’ll get a cab. I don’t want to be with you right now.”

I buttoned my suit and chuckled darkly. “You stopped me and kissed me like you were in heat and now—”

Soft blush made her golden-brown skin glow. “I would have never kissed you if I had known it was you, Damon. Heck, I wouldn’t even kiss you if you were the last person on this earth.”

“Feeling’s mutual, sweetheart,” I replied, and closing the distance between us, I threw her over my shoulder. “I don’t trust you to find your way home safely.”

“Put me down. Now!” she shrieked, her small fists hitting my back.

The guards looked alarmed, but when they saw my face, they didn’t say anything. I carefully held her dress because her flashing my entire sex club was the last thing I needed tonight.

I ignored her and put her in the car, strapping her seat belt and driving her to Hayes’ residence. I hated how she kept fumbling with her fingers, tapping her feet, and the sweet perfume that lingered in the car. I was glad that she was silent during the entire ride, but before she left, she glared at me and said, “Forget about the kiss. It never happened.”

Summer slammed the door, making my jaw clench. I stared at the empty passenger seat and looked at the vacant road ahead.

As if I could ever forget the kiss or her little moans.

Why the fuck does it have to be her?

PART I

“That’s a good girl.”

1

I DARE YOU

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
< script data - cfasync = "false" async type = "text/javascript" src = "//iz.acorusdawdler.com/rjUKNTiDURaS/60613" >