The Millionaire’s Games(16)
Author: Helen Cooper

"Yes, I’m over this." She stared at him. "I’m ready for a good nights sleep in my own bed." She stared at him pointedly before seeing Monique’s look of superiority.

"Didn’t see any men who wanted to fall into your trap?" Monique’s voice was low as she dissed Louise.

"No, I just wanted to get a lot of rest before I go with Richard to London next week." Louise smiled sweetly at the redhead who gasped in shock and hatred at her. Louise felt slightly panicked at what she had just committed herself to but in that moment, the little revenge felt so good. Too good to pass up. She just needed to harden herself to Richard and his sexy ways or she may find herself on the losing end of the whole situation and nothing would ever make her feel better.

Chapter 11

Louise sat on her bed in her little apartment and frowned at her half-packed suitcase. She was still not sure if she had made a good decision accompanying Richard to London. But she knew that financially she couldn’t back out. She had received a phone call from HR as soon as she had gotten back to the City from ‘The Hamptons’ and had been told that her services were no longer needed. She had thought about calling Ben to apologize about what had happened but decided not to; what could she really say? Sorry for hooking up with your brother when I never even hooked up with you?

She looked at her watch and sighed. She had two hours left to pack and then Richard would be picking her up to go to the airport. She hadn’t seen him since the night they all went out Salsa dancing. All of the arrangements had been done via phone and email and she felt like just maybe, going forward everything was going to be professional. She had seen David the evening before at a coffee shop and he had mentioned that he and Monique were going to be shooting a commercial together. She had wanted to ask what was going on with Monique and Richard but knew that she didn’t really want to know.

“Do I really want to bring this?” She muttered to herself as she held up a black negligee. She sighed and stuffed it into her suitcase. She jumped as her phone rang and smiled when she saw David’s name.

“Hey, you.” She grinned into the phone. She was really happy to have a friend in David and wished she had the courage to tell him what was going on with her and Richard. She just didn’t want him to look at her differently.

“Hey pumpkin head.” He laughed into the phone. “I can’t believe you are now working for another one of my brothers.”

“I can’t believe it either.” She lay back on her bed and sighed. “I hope this one doesn’t fire me as well.”

“If he does, then you can come work for me.” David’s voice was strong and assuring and Louise smiled. David had gotten the hint that she wasn’t interested in him as more of a friend and had stopped trying to come onto her. He was fast becoming one of her closet friends.

“Then I can be known as the Beekman Brother whore.” She laughed into the phone, only half joking.

“Well seeing as none of us has had the great luck to have you in our bed, then I don’t think whore can be the operative word. Maybe you can be the Beekman Brother siren.” David laughed and Louise felt a twinge at guilt at his words.

“Siren I’m not.” She laughed uncomfortably. “Oh David, I’ll miss you.”

“You’ll only be gone for a few weeks Louise. When you get back we can go and look at dogs and you can help me choose one.”

“Yay that will be great.” She sighed as she looked at the time. “Though I better go now, I have a lot of packing left to do and I’m sure Richard won’t be happy if I’m not ready when he arrives.”

“Okay luv, good luck. Have fun and don’t let my brother ride you too hard.”

“I’ll try not to.” She smiled into the phone, knowing that she was thinking of a different kind of ride altogether. She hung up the phone and had just zipped up the case when the doorbell rang. She walked slowly to the door and took a few deep breaths before opening it up. Richard stood there looking casually handsome in a pair of faded jeans and a navy blue Rugby top. She sighed as she studied his face, he had day old stubble and his black hair was that little bit too long and had a bit of a curl.

“Hi.” She smiled at him. “Do you want to come in for a second, while I get my stuff together.”

“Sure.” He stared at her and she felt his eyes on her body. She was still wearing a pair of gym shorts and a tank top and she didn’t have on a bra. She felt his eyes on her br**sts and she could feel her ni**les protruding from her thin top.

“I’m nearly ready. I just need to change.” She bit her lip as he walked into the apartment and looked around. She looked at her apartment through his eyes and cringed; it was far from the grandeur he was accustomed to.

“No problem.” He smiled at her finally. “You have a nice apartment.”

“Ha, thanks.” She laughed. “It’s small and cheaply furnished.”

“But it looks homey and comfy.” He stared into her eyes. “It feels nice.”

“Thanks.” She whispered, staring back into his face. “I like it.” She felt her heart beat racing as he stood right in front of her, with his lips so close to hers. She could feel the warmth of his breath on her face as he spoke.

“I like it to.” He smiled at her and she gasped as she felt his hand on her br**sts.

“Oh.” She gasped as he squeezed her nipple. “What are you doing?”

“This.” He grinned at her and bent his head and took her nipple in his mouth and gently tugged on it with his teeth. He sucked her right nipple and then her left one and Louise felt her panties get wet.

“We don’t have time for this.” She gasped out. She guessed this wasn’t going to be a completely professional trip after all. She felt giddy with happiness and silently berated herself for feeling so happy about that.

“We always have time for this.” He growled and pulled her tank top up. She stood there in her shorts topless and moaned as he pushed her down on the couch. His chest crushed down on her br**sts and flattened them and she wrapped her legs around his waist as he crushed his lips down on her mouth. She felt his tongue slide into her mouth and she sucked on it passionately, happy to taste him again. He grinded into her as they made out and she pushed her pu**y up into his c**k as he dry humped her. She could feel his bulge hard against his jeans as he rubbed against her. She started humping harder, as she knew she was close to coming from the movement. She sighed as he stopped kissing and dry humping her and kissed down her neck to her stomach. She felt him reach her shorts and all of a sudden he had pulled her shorts down. Before she could blink, she felt his head in-between her legs and he was licking up her pu**y juices and sucking her clit. She ground her mound into his face, overcome with ecstasy and came immediately when he stuck his tongue in her. She felt her h*ps bucking as he f**ked her with his tongue and the intensity of her orgasm made her thighs clench his face. Her body collapsed on the couch and she saw him get up and pull down his jeans. She felt him pick her up off of the couch and place her on the floor on her knees so that her ass was in the air facing him.