by Bell, Olivia
“Whatever time, just call me when you're on your way. I got a lot of sleep last night. As soon as you dropped me off I took a nap and was able to sleep until midnight, so that's better than what I've been able to have,” Jasmine explained to him, feeling a grin come to her face, now knowing he would be worried that he would be coming over early and disturbing her.
They talked for a little longer and when Devon got off the phone with her, he had a bigger smile on his face than when he first called. His heart was filled with joy knowing that he was going to be spending time with her and knowing it was just the two of them.
Devon got up and got dressed for the day, since he wasn't going to work himself the next morning, he decided to put on jeans and a tight, white t-shirt, hoping that his masculine body was going to make Jasmine take notice. He wanted her to pay attention to him, wanted her to take notice that he was a man that wanted her time and attention. That maybe she would throw caution to the wind and give him a chance, regardless her situation.
“Time to start a new day, we will forget about yesterday and focus just on today. We are going to succeed in everything that we set out to do.” Devon gave himself a pep talk in the bathroom mirror off his bedroom.
He had his bedroom door open and could hear Heather moving around quietly downstairs. He smelled fresh coffee brewing and thought about going down to get some instead of buying it at the store.
Quickly, he shut his bedroom door and put a smile on his face, he went down the stairs quickly and went to the kitchen where there was a hot cup of coffee waiting for him and the newspaper that was still folded up, not even read yet.
“I always set you a place at the table wondering if you came home in the middle of the night or not,” she laughed at him and saw that he was better than he had been since last night.
“I'm good, today is a new day, and I am hoping to get a lot done. I don't know if I will be home tonight but if I am, I might have a dinner guest.” Devon had a plan in the back of his mind.
“Don't be let down if she says no, Devon.” Heather pointed a finger at him, warning him that her answer was going to let him down.
“I know, but it's simple. I'm going to ask her if she wants to come here and practice her lines for the advertisement and if she says yes, then I will call you. I don't know how she can say no when it has to do with work.” Devon shrugged his shoulders, taking a sip of his coffee and opening up the paper as Heather turned away from him slowly.
Devon was hoping with all his might that Jasmine would come to the house. Even if he had to bring her home early, that was fine with him as long as they were working together. He was hoping that she wouldn't say no to having a meal with him. He would remind her that it was just work and that they could use some food.
He closed his eyes for a moment and wished that Jasmine would see him, would change her mind, and maybe even open up to him just a little. There was nothing he could do to help her if she didn't......
The Dating Games
Book Four
An Alpha Billionaire Romance
By
Olivia Bell
Chapter 1
The week had gone by fast and it was Friday once again. Devon had not succeeded in getting Jasmine to go over to his house, even just to practice their lines together. He didn't push her to go, but his hope balloon had deflated some and he didn't know what his next move was going to be. In any case, he didn't have time to think about that right now. He was getting ready for his date at the studio wearing a black suit and tie that seemed like it was choking him. No matter how many times he tried loosening the tie it seemed to tighten up more and more after a few minutes. He had to remind himself that he couldn't keep adjusting it while he was on camera.
When he thought he looked good enough, he went out to where him and Ken had sat before and saw that Ken was already out there waiting for him; he was relaxed and comfortable in the chair waiting for them to go on air.
“Are you ready for tonight? One down and eight to go. Have you tried talking to Jasmine yet about filling out the form?” Ken asked, looking at him with beaming eyes.
“She said no but I'm going to keep that last slot open for her. I'm working on her, and if she says yes and there are no more spots....she's the one that I want Ken—I can feel it,” Devon grumbled.
“You can't go against the rules of the show, keep that in mind,” Ken murmured, leaning over towards him.
“I know, I know.” He sighed heavily.
“We are getting ready to go live guys,” Calvin told the both of them, popping his head out from behind the camera. He knew that something was going on between the two of them and he didn't want to catch it on camera, warning them that they had to stop what they were doing and put smiles on their faces.
Ken and Devon sat up straight and put smiles on their faces as Calvin brought three fingers up and then two and then one, then moved his hand out of the way. It was then that they knew that they were rolling.
“So, what did you think about the last date that you were on?” Ken asked, turning towards Devon and waiting for his response.
“After we were comfortable with each other, all in all, I think that the date went well. I'm not going to say any more than that; I want you all to be surprised on who I'm going to pick. We have eight more episodes, and it's too early to tell.” Devon winked at the camera giving them something to think about.
“Okay, well, I don't want to waste your time here talking. Why don't we bring out the second woman that you've chosen for tonight.” Ken said excitedly as they both got up out of their chair and turned around to face the dressing room.
Without further ado, Erica came out of the dressing room with a big smile on her face as Devon met her in the middle, just like he had done with Kayla. They hugged one another and when he looked into her eyes, he saw that she was all about the sex, he could tell without her verbally telling him that she couldn't wait to get him behind closed doors.
“Where are you two going on your date tonight, Mr. Sager?” Ken asked him, waiting for a response when Devon finally looked away from Erica.
“I'm thinking that we should go to the movies. I know that she likes horror movies and so do I, so that's something that we both to have in common,” Devon stated, seeing the surprised look on Calvin's face.
Calvin knew that he could record the show because he had a light, but he wasn't sure that everyone would want to watch them watching a movie.
“Are there any other suggestions that you would like to throw out there?” Ken asked him as Devon looked over at him, he could see in Ken's eyes without even the camera catching on that it wasn't a very good idea.
“I have a few other choices. We could go bowling, or we could go on my yacht and cruise the ocean. I would like to leave it up to Erica.” Devon put her on the spot as the camera turned to her and her smile grew wider.
“I'm going to take a walk on the wild side and go on the cruise with you,” Erica answered him quickly and took his hand as if was the most natural thing in the world to be doing, even though they really didn't know each other.
“There you have it folks, she wants to go on a cruise. Since you only have a night, I think that we should get started. I wish the both of you luck with one another.” Ken beamed a smile at Devon, letting him know that they both had made the right choice.
For a minute there, Ken thought that Devon was going to mess the whole thing up. He knew that Devon wasn't really interested in the date, except for the sex part, and he knew that Jasmine was in the back of his mind. He had to respect Devon, though when it was show time his smile faltered, but he was doing good at keeping everything smooth.
They walked out the door and Ken didn't even bother watching the second show. He had some work to do in the office. He knew that he would look at a copy of it later, he wasn't worried about Devon messing up.
They got into the same limo that he had used for the first date. They both got in quickly and, just like the first date, Calvin
took the front seat so that he could record everything that was being said to one another.
“I'm really excited to be taking you out on the yacht. You're the first one who has had the privilege to go out on it.” Devon grinned at her, getting ready to make them both a drink from the mini bar that he had in front of him.
“Nice, I'm glad that you think I'm special enough to go out on it.” Erica grinned at him, taking the drink that he had offered to her.
“A toast to a beautiful woman and a good night,” Devon told her, making sure that the cameraman heard everything and that he was clear with his words so that everyone watching at home could hear him too.
“Cheers.” Erica giggled when their glasses clanked together; Devon laughed just for the show. He wasn't happy like he thought he would be. Jasmine was haunting his every move, even though she wasn't there with them.
Calvin didn't record below the waist and he was glad that he hadn't right then. He watched as Erica brought a hand down to Devon's slacks and was surprised to see that she was teasing his cock right there in front of him.
Devon continued to keep a smile on his face even though he wanted to moan for her, the way she was teasing him. He felt his cock growing hard and kept himself from reaching out and taking her dress off of her.
Looking into her eyes, he could see that the dress she was wearing was black, and she was dressed to impress. Not caring how revealing her clothing was, he wanted to bring his tongue between her tits and lick them as he massaged them out of the top of her dress. He refrained himself from doing so.
Calvin watched as he took her hand off his cock that was slowly starting to calm down, and he was thankful for that. He couldn't believe that she had done something like that. Not sure if the viewers at home could see what was going on, he looked at Calvin and saw that Calvin shook his head, letting him know that nothing had been seen.
Devon took her hand and kissed the back of it gently, and Erica watched him do it. She loved how soft his lips were on her hand. She was going to get what she wanted that night, she knew that what she had done wasn't called for, but she couldn't help herself, licking her lips and knowing just how big he was inside the slacks, she couldn't wait until the end of the evening.
Chapter 2
They finally made it to the yacht and Erica was impressed by the way it looked. The top deck was brand new; she could tell that he had just finished it or, rather, he had workers that had just finished it. When he took her hand to lead her up the stairs, he sat down and Erica sat down right on top of him, wrapping her arms around him, giggling. She was showing the camera that she was very interested in him. She could feel his cock getting hard against her ass, and that's what she was looking for. She thought that she was going to cum right there in her dress that was so short that he could slide his fingers up and there was her pussy just waiting for him, if he wanted it.
“Mr. Camden I think that we would both like a glass of champagne and caviar,” Devon told him, giving him a smile as he walked away, grabbing a serving tray and smiling for the camera.
He hadn't been told that they were going to be filming on the yacht; he was lucky that he was wearing his tailored suit and hoped that his graying hair wasn't a mess. He hadn't been prepared for it.
They talked about sports, and he was surprised that she liked watching football. He didn't know too many women that did. That was something big that they had in common with each other. He loved how she talked about her favorite team and, for just a few moments, Jasmine slipped away from his mind and he was able to have a good time, remembering what Heather had told him about how he still had his own life to think about instead of just waiting around.
Their champagne came and Erica only drank it down quickly because she was really thirsty. He laughed when she dribbled some down her chin and the drops landed between her tits. He knew that he would be licking that off her very soon. As his cock got harder, she adjusted herself, pushing her ass further against it without anyone knowing about it.
Another plus was that she enjoyed sex just as much as he did, he was sure of it. And, even though she could satisfy him sexually, he was thinking about giving her a chance. Thinking about a second date with her.
They had the perfect timing when Erica got off his lap, he was glad that his cock wasn't hard anymore. They went over to the side of the yacht and Erica jumped with glee when they saw two dolphins pop out of the water and dive back in.
“I've never seen dolphins in real life before!” Erica shouted, seeing that the camera caught it all on video. She knew that the crowd was going to like that. There was nothing fake about that moment, just like there was nothing fake about her wanting him sexually.
As it started getting darker and the stars were coming out, Devon had his captain of the yacht go back towards the boat landing. He took her hand and led her downstairs where the cameraman wasn't allowed to follow him.
When he looked over his shoulder with a gleeful smile on his face, he saw that there was a smile on Calvin's face too.
He walked her down the stairs to check out the the downstairs. He showed her the billiards room and showed her his movie room, as well.
“Wow, you have just about everything, don't you?” Erica giggled, nibbling on the side of his neck to tease him.
The moan that Devon held in throughout the night finally came out of him. It was more like a deep growl than anything else.
“Someone has been very naughty tonight, all night.” He chuckled, taking his arm and putting it around her waist, sliding his hand down to her tight, round ass. He then began rubbing it and massaging it gently with his hand.
“That's just who I am when I'm with one person. I would like to show you, nightly, just how good I can be for you,” Erica whispered in his ear, blowing her hot breath inside of it.
“We have one more room to look at, you little devil.” Devon and Erica laughed together as he opened the door.
She gasped when she saw it. It was a bedroom with a large bed in it, and she noticed that there were roses in the room. She loved the smell of roses.
“Mmm, you really outdid yourself tonight, didn't you?” Erica whimpered for him as they sat down on the bed.
Devon was done with her teasing him, he lifted her and put her on his lap, sliding her ass back and forth until his cock got harder and longer for her.
“You can't seem to keep your hands off me tonight, I love that.” Erica giggled at him, feeling his hands lift her dress, he pulled it up over her head.
“Yes, now it's my turn. You can get back on my lap soon.” Devon groaned, watching her get off him he put his hands on her hips and nibbled at her ass cheeks.
Erica laughed and pushed herself away from him, turning around to face him, she watched him get undressed quickly and sat down again on the bed.
“What do you want, baby?” Erica asked him in a teasing voice.
“Since you wanted to tease my cock all night, right here is where I want you.” He showed her, taking his hand and sliding his hand up and down his cock.
He wasn't wanting her to suck his cock, he wanted to slam his cock into her pussy over and over again.
“Get on, facing me.” He laughed at her, he wanted to watch her tits bounce up and down from him slamming her down on his cock over and over again.
Thinking about what he was getting ready to do to her almost made him cum. She put her arms around him and began grinding her pussy against his hard cock, sliding her pussy up and down it, and pressing herself against it so that he could feel just how wet she was.
“Enough with the teasing sweetie.” Devon grinned at her, giving her a wink, he brought his hands to her hips and brought her closer to the head of his cock.
Erica giggled when she felt his cock enter her, he knew that he was going to start moaning for him before they were done.
He brought her up and down on his cock, keeping his eyes on her tits that were bouncing for him. The more they bounced for him, the more he slammed her down on hi
s cock harder and harder.
“Fuck yes, you sure know how to show a woman a good time, don't you?” she asked him, begging him for more.
“I sure do, I love slamming my cock into you. Your tight pussy getting wetter and wetter for me. Trying to hold back that pussy of yours. I feel it ready to burst all over my hard cock. Let’s cum together, honey. Let’s come together,” Devon growled at her as they looked into each other’s eyes.
He took his hands off her hips and felt her grabbing a hold of his neck with her hands, digging her nails into him as she began riding him, bringing herself back and forth, harder and faster. She was whimpering louder and louder as her tits hit him in the face. He only wanted to fuck her and feel her cum all over him.
“God, oh fuck your cock is so fucking deep inside my pussy!” she hollered out, feeling her pussy getting ready to cum for him.
“Keep riding me, ride me harder!” he raised his voice at her and just as he raised his voice, her pussy was starting to cum.
“Good girl, here comes your treat for the night, something that you've wanted since the limo ride,” Devon warned her, feeling his cock explode deep inside of her.
He was glad that she had protection, he was getting tired of pulling out of women, and she was the first one to tell him that she was protected. He slid her back and forth over his cock the more he came for her, seeing that she had stopped riding him.
They were grunting and growling together as they came harder and faster for each other. Both of them clawing at each other and begging for more as they began calming down. He didn't care if they cleaned up or not. He didn't care if they fucked again before they got back to the boat landing. He needed to somehow get his aggression out.
“That was the best sex I've had. Even if you don't pick me, between shows, you know where to find me. I am more than willing to give you a good lap dance.” She got off of him and began getting dressed with a huge smile on her face.