How To Catch A Billionaire(11)
Author: Helen Cooper

When he finally stopped licking my pu**y, I looked up to see him smiling down at me. “Still just okay?” He grinned and I rolled my eyes.

“Fine. You were good,” I muttered.

“That’s what I thought.” He pulled my panties back up my legs and pulled me up. He then pulled my skirt down and I sighed. “What’s wrong?” He looked at me in concern.

“Nothing.” I shrugged and looked away. I could hardly tell him that I had been hoping he would f**k me again. Not after my smart attitude.

“Look at me, Sarah.” He turned my face to look at him and his eyes were shining with concern. “Are you okay?”

“Well, not really.” I felt my eyes well up. “I don’t have money to pay my rent and my roommate quit her job yesterday.”

“That’s why you’re sad?” He cocked his head.

“Yes. No. Kinda.” I blushed a deep red. “I had hoped we were going to make love again. But I am also worried about my rent.”

Harry laughed and pulled me into his arms. “Oh Sarah. What am I going to do with you?”

“I don’t know. Let me keep my job?” I looked up at him hopefully. I tried to ignore the feeling of his hard c**k between my legs and the feel of his chest against my br**sts.

“You wanted me to make love to you again?” He smiled down at me.

“Well, you know.” The words tripped out of my mouth in a mumble.

“Come away with me this weekend.” He pulled me back suddenly and looked at me.

“What?” I frowned at him. “Why?”

“I have to go home for the weekend. It would help me if you came as my fiancée.”

“Fiancée?” I looked at him in surprise. “Are you proposing to me?”

He burst out laughing and kissed me on the nose. “Goodness no, Sarah. I need a fake fiancée for the weekend. It will stop my mother and grandmother from trying to set me up on dates.”

“Hmm, I don’t know.” I paused and looked at him.

“You’ll have your own room. I’ll pay you a handsome figure and you can practice your acting skills.”

I looked at his handsome face and pondered it. “Don’t you think they’ll be suspicious?”

“Why?”

“I’m young and cute and you’re old and snarky.” I paused. “Not to be rude or anything.”

He laughed again and clasped my hands. “You’ll be perfect.” He leaned towards me and whispered in my ear, “And if you’re lucky, I’ll sneak into your room and give you the f**king of your life.”

I gasped and looked up at the twinkle in his eyes. I felt my ni**les harden just thinking about him making love to me again and I nodded. “Okay. I’ll do it.”

“Good.” Suddenly his face got serious. “Well, I have work to do. Why don’t you go home and start getting ready?”

“Ready for what?” I looked at him in surprise. “The weekend is a couple of days away.”

“Tonight.”

“What’s happening tonight?”

“I’m taking you out.”

“I’m busy.” I flounced to the door. “Sorry.”

“Sarah.” His voice was low. “I’ll pick you up tonight.”

“You don’t know where I live.” I smiled sweetly at him.

“Actually, I do.” He picked up a folder and I realized it contained all my HR information. “I’ll be there at 7pm. Be ready.”

“Whatever.” I unlocked the door.

“Wait.” He walked over to me, pulled me close to him, and kissed me hard. I melted into him once again and sighed as he pulled away. “I’m looking forward to tonight.” He grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock. I could feel it hard through his pants and I decided to give it a quick squeeze. I laughed as I felt it twitch and heard Harry inhale quickly. I pulled my hand away and walked to the door.

“Yeah. I’m sure you are.” And with that, I walked out of his office with my face flushed and my body horny. I wasn’t sure what I was getting myself into but I had a feeling that it was going to be the time of my life.

Chapter 6

I ran a bath as soon as I got home. I needed a long soak in some bubble bath and aromatic oils. In fact, I deserved some candles and a magazine as well.

“Jane, do you have the latest Cosmo?”

“What?” she shouted back at me from the kitchen. “Do I have what?”

“Cosmo.” I walked into the kitchen and saw her baking cupcakes. “Omg, why are you doing this to me, Jane? I wanted to go on a diet.”

“You don’t need a diet.” She grinned at me and offered me the mixing bowl to take a dollop of the cake mix.

“Yes I do.” I sighed and reached my finger in and licked the cake batter off eagerly. “Yummy, this is good.”

“It’s a new recipe.” She held up a cookbook. “How was work?”

“Eh,” I groaned.

“What does that mean, Sarah?” She looked at me in concern and I felt my heart beating rapidly.

“So my date last night. I slept with him.”

“Wow.” Jane looked at me with wide eyes. “That was a bit quick, wasn’t it?”

“Eh,” I groaned again. “That’s not the worst part.”

“Oh no. Are you pregnant, Sarah?”

“Jane! We just had sex yesterday.” I laughed. “Plus we used a condom. So no, I do not think I am pregnant.”

“Phew.”

“He was my boss.”

“What?” She frowned. “That Lewis guy you were telling me about?”

“No.”

“But I thought he was your boss.”

“He is.” I paused. “I slept with the big boss.”

“Big boss,” she repeated my words and looked at me in shock. “You mean the guy who is away on business.”

I nod my head. “Well, he’s not away on business anymore.”

“Oh my God, Sarah. How did that happen?”

“You don’t want to know.” I sighed. “And he fired me.” I hurried on with my words as Jane looked like she was going to have a heart attack. “But he is taking me out tonight, so I’m hoping I can convince him to give me my job back.” I decided to not tell her about the weekend offer; it seemed too cheap. Like I was some sort of hooker or escort or something.