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by Michelle Love


  "I am glad you will be here for the summer," he interrupted me, sitting like a king in charge of everything.

  I was confused by the words and so mesmerized by his body. Now, he was all dressed in a pinstripe Versace suit.

  "Ummm, for the summer? I am supposed to show you the portfolio from the college..."

  He interrupted me. "Yes they want money and I want you," he said plainly.

  "You want me to…?"

  My body ached all over for this man. I guessed that he was at least thirty. I could remember the way he tied and fucked me, without any foreplay at all. I was wet now just talking to him. He had a slight bit of stubble and full, eager lips. His hair was perfect with that damn curl hanging over the front of his face.

  "To study for my psychology research," he answered plainly with a half-smile.

  "There's been some sort of mistake," I said nervously.

  I could barely contain myself sitting in the room with him. I was unexplainably (or not so…) wet and now my nipples hardened just watching the man drink coffee. Shit Sienna, get a hold of yourself.

  "No, there's no mistake. I spoke to the board this morning. I will give them two hundred and fifty thousand dollars and in turn, they will let you be my intern over the summer," he said, matter of factly.

  I gasped for a moment internally. There was no way I could even stand without wobbly legs around this man. It was impossible, and then I had my job at Fleur's coffee shop, so it wasn't possible. Couldn’t be possible. Could it?

  "You will be compensated for your time of course. As an intern," he said while pulling up a sleeve so I could see the forearm hair. God, I was going to burst.

  "Mr. Ellis, I am only in my second year of college and I have no idea about research;" I was also still horny for the alpha male.

  "There is no problem, Sienna… may I call you that? I would like you to call me Jonathon, unless the other staff members are around,"

  I wondered if he knew how attracted to him I was. It was like a drug that overtook my entire body. I found it hard to concentrate around him at all. Just seeing the hair on his hands and forearm was so erotic. I needed to see a specialist or something because normally I was so unlike this.

  "Sienna, I need to spend more time with you. I think you understand. I could not choose anyone else but you. You are my perfect candidate.”

  "It's just I was just expecting to see another man. Someone less..."

  "Yes…" he said, with his eyes piercing my body. But there was a faint suggestion of humour to them at least.

  "Someone less… I mean someone older or different," I said, awkwardly explaining myself.

  "Yes, I get that a lot. I am the CEO and owner of my company and I am only thirty-three. I get it. You were expecting a middle-aged bald man," he smiled.

  "Yes, yes… something like that," I said, exhausted by him. Mentally defeated.

  "Well, it is settled. I will be able to see you here at nine on Monday. I don't know that I can wait a week, though, I like you," he said while standing up.

  His body was like that of Adonis and his eyes were all over my body. I felt the same chemistry that I had felt on that Saturday night. My legs were weak and my pussy was wet. I didn't take chances, ever. I was the one that didn't do that. I rarely drank, I got great grades, I worked hard and I was squeaky clean, until Saturday night when the most handsome, sexy male I had ever met fucked me before I had got his name.

  I stood up and was expecting him to grab my hand to shake it. He did something that I wasn't expecting. He reached in and hugged me, and I moaned without meaning to just at that gesture alone.

  "Sienna, I want to fuck you so bad.”

  "Oh God…," I felt my legs wobble.

  I had no control over my body as I was embraced by him. I was dripping wet. He kissed me passionately and held my head from behind, and as he did so, he walked me backwards to his large oak desk. He pushed everything off of it like it was nothing, and sat me up on it.

  His hand reached to my panties as he kissed me and his other hand when up my shirt to grab at one of my breasts. I was in ecstasy and his cock was still in his pants.

  His fingers pushed at my panties and he drew them over to one side so then the lace was at the edge of my mound. I couldn't control my moans and desperate whimpers as he promptly began finger-fucking me. God, I was so horny.

  His kisses were all over my neck and I was hoping that no-one would interrupt us. I reached down to his suit pants and found his hard cock. My hands rubbed the shaft and I kissed him with my tongue so desperately. He was so damn hard and he pulled off my panties then, sensing my urgency.

  He looked back at me with a wantonness in those hazel eyes.

  He rammed his large shaft in, and was vigorously fucking me on the large desk within no time at all.

  "Oh yes," His moan sounded low.

  The desk moved a bit and I held it with my hands desperately as he fucked me like I was the last woman alive.

  "Oh God, yes!" My nipples were still erect from the pleasure as my orgasm peaked in a crescendo of nerve-surging desire.

  He pummelled his cock into me like he could not stop before suddenly pulling it out and ejaculating hot and thick on my belly. It turned me on so that my knees were weaker than before we had met.

  "Thank you, Sienna," he zipped up his pants, "I will definitely see you on Monday, at nine," he said, while casually handing me a box of tissues.

  JONATHON

  Fuck, that felt so good. She had walked out after scooping up her things like a woman that was confused. Like someone who had found herself in a strange land.

  Her mousy brown hair had smelt like peaches as I fucked her on my desk. Shit, I'd better pick all my papers and pens up now before Jeremy notices the shambles when he walks in.

  "Jeremy, ring the college and tell them of my donation of two hundred and fifty thousand."

  I loved that buzzer. I was in control of everything here just from the flick of the button. I probably shouldn't have fucked her during the interview process, but I couldn't resist her silky skirt and blouse. Easy access and she had done herself up so nicely. My sexy vixen.

  Mmm, Monday would be interesting. I know she'll be here looking like a scared little school girl, again. She gets off on it. My alpha tone and mood. It's like there is nowhere for her to go. Her body won't let her leave me. That turns me on, and she was already so wet before I had even touched her down there. She was a good choice, and I couldn't wait to see her again on Monday.

  "Jeremy, what did the college say?"

  "Umm, Mr. Ellis, they are delighted with your donation. Your name will be on four fifty thousand dollar scholarships and they will use the rest for renovations of the auditorium.

  "Super work, Jeremy. Have I any more appointments today?"

  "Um, no Sir. Just your usual three o'clock with the team," said Jeremy confidently.

  "Okay, thanks, bring me a snack before that. I would like ham on rye and a short black."

  Now back to my desk. All the papers are on again and just a couple of wayward pens over by the cabinets. I am definitely going to enjoy this summer.

  Walking into the boardroom, there was the normal chatter going on. Alison, Felix, Jack, Holly, Adam and Hector.

  "Right you, guys how is everything going? Let's start with you, Adam."

  "Good morning everyone. Thanks, Jonathon. It seems that we are exceeding all of our expectations with our application. College students are using it to help pass their exams."

  "Give me the stats, Adam."

  "Overall, we have sold one hundred thousand this month, bringing the new year’s total to six hundred thousand and twenty-nine."

  I look at Jack. "Profit after expenses then for that one application this month?"

  "Yes, Jonathon. Profit is two million two hundred and fifteen thousand, after expenses."

  "Brilliant, well done to everyone. What about the other smaller company ones? Alison, please."

  Alison looked at he
r figures, "App one sold forty-two thousand, app two sold thirty-eight thousand, app four sold fifty-nine thousand and app three is not downloadable until tomorrow."

  "Great so, profit after expenses Jack, please," I said, impressed with our efforts.

  "App one is six hundred and eighty-four thousand three hundred and eighty, app two and app four are still being calculated for the month. I can give them out tomorrow," said Jack, looking at his tablet for the data as he spoke.

  "Okay great. We are having a summer intern called Sienna Ruston coming on board soon. She will be working hand in hand with me from Monday, so I will have my hands full as part of the research.”

  The board of men and women I had hand-picked were all wonderful people. They knew their six-figure salaries were due to my handiwork. Our applications were being prepared for the global market, and they would get bonus commissions for their targets. Every one of them had a fire in their belly to succeed. My company would let them have their dream home, their condo, a BMW or whatever else their hearts may desire.

  All of them had to work for it. They had to be in sync as a team, and they knew that no bullshit could be tolerated. They were all hard workers, so they already knew how to give me what I wanted.

  "Thank you, team. See you tomorrow.”

  I got back to my office and I pictured Sienna. I was going to be in complete control of her while she was here. I liked the idea of that. She really had no idea what I would do to her, and I pictured her again in my mind. I hoped she could understand that my need to control was an addiction. An addiction of the flesh that I could not help.

  SIENNA

  Jesus Sienna, what are you thinking? The trees flashed past on the road as I made my way back to campus. He is thirty-three and you have to spend your summer with him starting on Monday.

  I couldn't think of anything else but him. The way he kissed me, touched me and placed his very erect cock inside of me. He made me cum nearly from his voice alone. Those arms and the eyes, the stubble and the tongue wrenching around in my mouth. Something must be wrong with me. Shit!

  I drove and entered campus and fixed up my hair and makeup. I didn't want to look like a prostitute. I was known for being a bit of a prude, a daddy's girl, a library addict. I felt out of control.

  I swept up my hair and as I look in the mirror I notice Jenna coming up in the rear vision mirror.

  "Hey there girl, how did you go?"

  "Hey Jenna. He said he would donate two hundred and fifty thousand dollars, and he has accepted me as a summer intern," I said, trying to sound as unexcited as possible.

  "Cool, the college will be thrilled. I have got one more class to catch then we can watch a movie later if you like," said Jenna, in her usual hurriedness.

  "Sure," I said, wanting to do nothing more than put my normal tracksuit pants on and be alone with my thoughts.

  I hopped out of the car and made my way to my room, stripping off as soon as I reached it.

  I liked being there alone so then I could think. Usually, my thoughts raced about college stuff. Due dates, essay topic ideas, exam questions. Not today... today my mind drifted to the most gorgeous man that I'd ever met. He wanted me so bad that he had fucked me in a public street on a SAAB. Oh, dear God, my father would kill me if he ever found out. Then today, he pushed me onto his desk like it was impossible not to do it, in his office. Anyone could have buzzed or just walked in. Shit, I was in deeper than I knew how to handle. Even in my freshman year, I barely even looked at the guys. I was at college to study, not to fuck guys like Jenna. Well, she was here to do both, actually.

  My gray tracksuit felt like heaven. I decided to go to the cafeteria for some dinner. I was starving after being devoured by Jonathon. I couldn’t tell anyone, either. He was affiliated with the college now and it might not be great for his hugely successful company either.

  I grabbed a tuna mornay with potato bake and a large juice to wash the carbs down with. I had never really cared about having a bigger body than the other girls. I wasn’t fat, but I wasn’t stick thin like some of the other chicks at college.

  I sat and ate my huge serving of dinner. It was really nice to sit without the other girls, who always talked about themselves. I had one more exam left for statistics, before the break. It was tomorrow, and I knew I had already done enough. I mean, outside of Jonathon's interest in me there was only college and a few shifts a week at Fleur's. Oh shit, I had to ring Julie and tell her I would only be able to do the Sunday shifts now.

  Wow, Jonathon Ellis, I met you three days ago, and you've already turned my world upside down. Jesus, I was beginning to understand how girls threw their lives away easily for a man. Especially if they were infatuated. But Jonathon was nothing like the college boys at NYU. Jesus, he was the CEO of his own company. He'd wanted me, over all the other girls dancing on that fateful Saturday. Maybe this was a regular thing for him, and I was just another trophy. No, it couldn't be like that. I hope it's not…

  I reached the dorm and my stomach was so happy that I had taken care of it. I jumped in the shower and washed off my makeup from the interview.

  I sat and read a bit more to help me for my two-pm exam. I enjoyed studying because I felt like I was really achieving something. One concept was annoying me. No, actually, it was pissing me off. I couldn't understand it and then I realized that there had been a misspelling in the class handout. We were supposed to change the figure during the lecture but I thought I'd remember. Ha! Caught in my own thoughts of being too clever. That’d be about right.

  Jenna thought I was such a square bear. She wanted to be a social butterfly, and I didn't. She was smart and knew how to study, but she had great recall and borrowed notes from other people in class. Her blond hair was nearly touching her ass, and she had big, blue eyes. College guys loved that sort of thing, and she was always on their radar.

  I liked not getting attention by being her best friend. We were extremely fortunate that we had each other. Some of the other college students came completely alone to NYU, with no-one they knew from other parts of the country.

  Jenna entered looking happy, it was nearly six o' clock and her last class had finished at four.

  "I've been with Chad," she said hopelessly.

  She raced past and went straight into the shower. I knew she had been kissing him because there was no lipstick left on her lips. She wouldn't let him get to second base. He would have to work for it. Poor Chad, I knew what Jenna was like. She loved kissing. She was the romantic type and she only let them kiss and nothing else for at least two weeks. It drove them crazy, and sometimes they would act crazy by buying her flowers and chocolates as part of their wooing. She loved getting them and making them act like puppies. It was cruel, but it worked so well.

  She had only slept with two men. One in high school and another random guy at a party. She wasn't going to open her legs for just anyone on campus, that was for certain.

  Jenna was in her nighty and looked beautiful in silk. We picked a movie and sat together eating microwave popcorn. I was so lucky to have such a gorgeous best friend. She really was nice to me, and I would tell her more about Jonathon another time when I had worked it out for myself.

  JONATHON

  Mmm, the condo looks very clean, I'll have to leave the housekeeper a tip. I'll have a quick shower and get back to my book, I suppose.

  First, I better ring Charlie Chan's and get some takeaway. I'm starving.

  "Yes, hi. The usual please Charlie. Yes, in half an hour, thanks so much."

  God, the warm water feels good on my body. I can still smell her on me from today. Sienna. What a hot name. I am glad she's accepted the internship. She won't be disappointed. Pleasantly surprised I think.

  I think I'll do the touch research first and see how she responds. I think she'll like that one. I can still feel the inside of her pussy on my cock. I wonder if she knows how tight she is. My cock must feel enormous in that tight pussy. Shit Jonathon, focus. There's a long way to go ye
t. Focus man!

  Okay, the Chinese will be here any minute. My wallet is still in my suit pants.

  "Ding dong," went the doorbell.

  "Hi and thanks, keep the change, Aaron."

  "Thanks, Mr. Ellis. See you soon."

  Wow, I am so hungry. My new vixen has given me quite an appetite, really. Stir fry with black bean is so unbelievably good. I can't wait to let Sienna try some soon.

  Now, where was I? I am too tired to read tonight, I think I'll just flick through the channels.

  “Oh, Caroline, I've loved you since I can't remember..."

  No, let's try again. This remote always picks romance first. I swear it has a radar.

  "You better go punk or I'll blow your brains out, twice..."

  Mmm, yes that's better.

  SIENNA

  Jesus Christ, I'm going to be late. My exam is in twenty minutes. Shower or breakfast. Umm, breakfast. It goes for two and a half hours so a banana now and clothes on and then a quick run across the grass!

  "Shit, are you late Sienna?" said Jenna.

  "Yes, my shift at Fleur's went over because Dustin showed up late."

  "You'll be fine, I feel sorry for that banana, though. It looks like it is going to come back out your mouth, you're eating it that fast!"

  "See ya, wish me luck!"

  "Luck," said Jenna, resuming the painting her nails in a sparkling light pink.

  I ran across the grass and tripped over my ankle.

  "Youch," I kept running.

  I could see the other students eyeing my body as I ran like an idiot to make my exam on time. I was sure I could sense smirks as I leaped like a bullfrog across the lawn.

  The other students were lined up and I ran to the nearby toilet block to fix myself up. Okay shirt tucked in, hair halfway decent and zipper up. Oh God, my zipper had been down for the run across the lawn, how marvellous!

  I opened the cubicle door and unbuttoned my jeans and then let my bladder empty. I hated the full bladder thing when you were in an exam room. Oh yes, that feels better.

 

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