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BRED FOR THE BILLIONAIRE’S HEIR
by
Alex Anders
RateABull
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PUBLISHED BY:
RateABull Publishing
Copyright © 2012 by Alex Anders
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The characters and events in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author. The person or people depicted on the cover are models and are no way associated with the creation, content or subject matter of this book.
Copyright © 2012 by RateABull Publishing
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without permission in writing from the publisher, except by a reviewer who may quote brief passages in a review. For information contact the publisher at: [email protected].
Visit the author on Facebook at: https://www.facebook.com/AlexAndersBooks
Official Website: www.AlexAndersBooks.com
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Bred for the Billionaire’s Heir
Jasmine's heart raced as she looked across the bar. He was there again. For the last three nights, the deeply tanned man with the perfectly styled sun bleached hair and the tailored white shirts sat at the table closest to the docks. But unlike all of the other nights when he stared out past all of the yachts at the shadowy blue sea, this night he was staring directly at her.
The excitement allowed by Jasmine's youth and inexperience overwhelmed her. She could feel her olive complexioned face glow a shade of pink. At 20, these were her first times in a bar and here she was capturing the attention of the most attractive and mysterious man there. She squeezed her knees together enjoying the warmth of her loins as it burned her lips.
Unable to turn away, Jasmine found herself lost in his eyes. Even from a distance his steely grays entranced her. And like a snake charmer charming a cobra, every one of his movements brought one of her own. She had never felt so controlled in her life. It took everything in her to break away and get up.
Sneaking a few looks back at him as she scurried, she headed for the bathroom. She needed to get away. He was too much for her. The feelings that bubbled up inside of her threatened to wash her away leaving no part of the delicate virgin behind. Pulling her gaze away from him for the last time, she pushed on the curves of the bamboo covered bathroom door. With the door closing behind her, the air returned to her lungs. Her chest heaving, she was drenched in a wet film of lust that made her feel that she glowed like a beacon.
Staring in the mirror above the sink she didn't recognize the girl staring back. Gone was the girlish ponytail and fresh faced innocence. She had snuck out of her hotel room with make-up on and in her most alluring sundress. She knew this change had all been for the stranger and now having gotten more from him than she could have imagined, she was lost.
'I should go,' she thought. 'My parents are probably wondering where I am.'
Her thoughts were an excuse and she knew it. Neither her parents, nor her brother, monitored her movements. They hadn’t even noticed that she had been out hours later than this the night before. No, the truth was that the power that the stranger had over her terrified her. She had never felt so drawn to man before.
Jasmine's hips began the gentle rock that they did when she was about to change direction when they froze. The door of the bathroom had flung open and with his eyes locked on Jasmine, the dark stranger strode toward her not caring who else was there.
Jasmine wilted with the stranger so close. He was tall and thick, and with him almost on top of her, she could smell the sea. Still with her body turned toward the mirror, she felt his large strong hands swipe
by
Alex Anders
RateABull
Books
* * * * *
PUBLISHED BY:
RateABull Publishing
Copyright © 2012 by Alex Anders
*****
The characters and events in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author. The person or people depicted on the cover are models and are no way associated with the creation, content or subject matter of this book.
Copyright © 2012 by RateABull Publishing
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without permission in writing from the publisher, except by a reviewer who may quote brief passages in a review. For information contact the publisher at: [email protected].
Visit the author on Facebook at: https://www.facebook.com/AlexAndersBooks
Official Website: www.AlexAndersBooks.com
Podcast: www.SoundsEroticPodcast.com
Get 5 FREE hot books by signing up for Alex Anders’ mailing list at: AlexAndersBooks.com
*****
Bred for the Billionaire’s Heir
Jasmine's heart raced as she looked across the bar. He was there again. For the last three nights, the deeply tanned man with the perfectly styled sun bleached hair and the tailored white shirts sat at the table closest to the docks. But unlike all of the other nights when he stared out past all of the yachts at the shadowy blue sea, this night he was staring directly at her.
The excitement allowed by Jasmine's youth and inexperience overwhelmed her. She could feel her olive complexioned face glow a shade of pink. At 20, these were her first times in a bar and here she was capturing the attention of the most attractive and mysterious man there. She squeezed her knees together enjoying the warmth of her loins as it burned her lips.
Unable to turn away, Jasmine found herself lost in his eyes. Even from a distance his steely grays entranced her. And like a snake charmer charming a cobra, every one of his movements brought one of her own. She had never felt so controlled in her life. It took everything in her to break away and get up.
Sneaking a few looks back at him as she scurried, she headed for the bathroom. She needed to get away. He was too much for her. The feelings that bubbled up inside of her threatened to wash her away leaving no part of the delicate virgin behind. Pulling her gaze away from him for the last time, she pushed on the curves of the bamboo covered bathroom door. With the door closing behind her, the air returned to her lungs. Her chest heaving, she was drenched in a wet film of lust that made her feel that she glowed like a beacon.
Staring in the mirror above the sink she didn't recognize the girl staring back. Gone was the girlish ponytail and fresh faced innocence. She had snuck out of her hotel room with make-up on and in her most alluring sundress. She knew this change had all been for the stranger and now having gotten more from him than she could have imagined, she was lost.
'I should go,' she thought. 'My parents are probably wondering where I am.'
Her thoughts were an excuse and she knew it. Neither her parents, nor her brother, monitored her movements. They hadn’t even noticed that she had been out hours later than this the night before. No, the truth was that the power that the stranger had over her terrified her. She had never felt so drawn to man before.
Jasmine's hips began the gentle rock that they did when she was about to change direction when they froze. The door of the bathroom had flung open and with his eyes locked on Jasmine, the dark stranger strode toward her not caring who else was there.
Jasmine wilted with the stranger so close. He was tall and thick, and with him almost on top of her, she could smell the sea. Still with her body turned toward the mirror, she felt his large strong hands swipe
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