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by Marian Middleton




  Erotic Romance Box Sets: Dream Wedding: A Unexpected Love Story with a Billionaire (Book 1-3)

  Marian Middleton

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  Marian Middleton

  Copyright © 2016

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  Table of Contents

  Book One

  Blurb

  CHAPTER 1

  CHAPTER 2

  CHAPTER 3

  CHAPTER 4

  CHAPTER 5

  Book Two

  Blurb

  CHAPTER 1

  CHAPTER 2

  CHAPTER 3

  CHAPTER 4

  CHAPTER 5

  Book Three

  Blurb

  CHAPTER 1

  CHAPTER 2

  CHAPTER 3

  CHAPTER 4

  CHAPTER 5

  Book One

  Blurb

  People often said new beginnings starts from another ending. My new beginning started with a divorce. My stepbrother, Bentley Parker, gave me a second chance. He flew his jet across the country to pick me up and offered me a job and a place to stay.

  Bentley offered me a job and a new beginning. I didn’t realize that the new beginning also consisted of a new romance in my life.

  I hadn’t been expecting to fall in love so soon, but here I was head over heal in love. The way his shaggy blond hair hung, his blue sparkling eyes that seemed to look in into my soul. He had been giving me the attention that I deeply desired and craved for so long.

  I was in love with my boss, and I knew that he was in love with me as well. Every time I saw him, he made my blood boil, with his sly grins and the way we kicked eyes. Secretly since I got here, I had been fantasizing about him. We were no longer stepsiblings, but partners romantically. There was no other man that had treated me like that, but as luck would have it Bentley was taking me on a surprise trip…

  CHAPTER 1

  I was a true believer when it came to the phrase ‘Life gives you exactly what you need at the right point in your life.’ Being freshly divorced, I jumped at the new beginning my stepbrother, Bentley, offered me at his investment firm.

  I smiled as I looked in the mirror as I began curling my blond hair and doing my makeup. I wasn’t expecting to fall in love so soon, or for that matter fall in love again. Here I was, once again love struck. My eyes sparkled thinking of the man, who captured my heart.

  Tonight he was taking me out to a five-star restaurant. I was impressed beyond words. Yesterday he had surprised me with roses on my desk. He was spoiling me the way I wanted my ex-husband to have spoiled me, not just with the gifts, but a touch that made my body quiver.

  Bentley smiled as he walked into the room. His blue eyes said it all with the way they were undressing me. His blond shaggy hair complimented his surfer persona, which now I thought was irresistible with his softly tanned skin.

  Hugging me from behind he reached his head down and kissed me on the cheek.

  “Carla, I am unsure how you do it, but you can make my blood boil.” he said with a sly grin as our eyes locked.

  I knew he was right because it was obvious he wanted to be just more than step siblings and just to help around the office. Secretly, I have been fantasizing about him, and now he was making it a reality.

  “Do we really need to go to dinner?” I asked as he continued to kiss down my neck and caress my breast softly with his hands.

  Wiggling back and forth my body was becoming more aroused thinking that tonight I was positive we would make love.

  He smiled as he continued down my body and grabbed my butt. “You can’t have dessert unless you eat your dinner,” he whispered.

  I pouted at him, but I was sure it was no use. He was stubborn like that and always had been. It might also be the sexiest thing about him.

  “Aren’t you afraid that anyone will find out I am your step sister?” I asked.

  Bentley shook his head. “You don’t even share the same last name. Why would they even think I am having a relationship with my stepsister?”

  “What about our parents?”

  He laughed at the thought. “I guess it will be our little secret for now,” he said as he grabbed my arm and began ushering me out of the penthouse.

  I smiled as he touched me. Who would have thought my step brother would be the one that stole my heart? Bentley and I were the perfect fit. He was everything I wanted in a man. Our relationship also excited me, something that society often shunned thrilled me to be involved. There was a heightened thrill to think our parents wouldn’t agree with our relationship and side with society.

  The car outside was running, the driver smiled at us as he opened the door. I was beyond happy that we were going out to dinner. Butterflies seemed to fill my stomach the way Bentley had ushered me in and the cuddled up to me.

  “I am very glad that you decided on starting over right here with me.” he whispered in my ear as he brushed my hair back.

  “I am glad too.”

  “There are several upcoming business trips that take me out of the country to places like Mexico, Asia and France. I was curious if you wanted to go.”

  I nodded. The thrill of these places seemed romantic and the thought of being with Bentley overjoyed me. Bentley’s hand seemed to start rubbing my thigh as his hands kept reaching higher as he started to brush under my short black dress.

  I wiggled on the leather seat in the fancy car that we were in the backseat.

  “Have you already gone to these places?” I asked.

  “I have, but I have never been to these places with a girl like you. I had a chance to get married before when I was in college. I never got married, but I took the time to travel and have fun. It will be much more fun to go with you.” Bentley replied.

  The restaurant was crowded as we entered seemed beautiful.

  “Good evening, Mr. Parker.” a
young hostess said as she winked at him.

  “We have reservations for Bentley Parker.” Bentley said with a smile to the hostess.

  Everyone loved Bentley and wanted to be around him. He was that kind of guy that made men jealous of him and women wish that he was their husband. Bentley was charming, loving and caring and all while he carried a money roll in his pocket.

  I watched as she quickly grabbed the menus and bring us to our table. Bentley owned an investment firm that at a young age, he became a billionaire. In school he kept telling me it was quite awarding in the investment firm. He had always wanted me to join him, but my ex-husband wouldn’t allow me to work for Bentley. My ex-husband always thought it was unethical if a woman became the breadwinner.

  “I have ordered red wine with our dinner. I hope you don’t mind, but I wanted to surprise you.” Bentley said with a smile.

  “That is perfect! I love trying new foods! I can’t wait to see what you ordered for us.”

  The tables we sat at were amazing with the linens that were placed in such a way that oozed luxury. The napkins were cloth and folded, the candles were lit and the silverware shined with no tarnish. All the other people who were eating here were dressed up as well. Women in beautiful dresses and men in their suits. The lights were dim and it seemed perfect with romance in the air.

  Lobster filled the trays as the wait staff served us.

  “We will be going to our first adventure in a couple of weeks.”

  “Are you really serious?”

  “We have a very busy week in touring different places. I can’t wait to take this tour with you.”

  My heart stopped with excitement at the thought that I would finally see the world and would do so with the man I love.”

  CHAPTER 2

  One week had passed since Bentley had announced that we were going to be traveling the world. My feelings were growing stronger for Bentley. Bentley had prepared for this trip and told me that everything was going to be taken care of. I didn’t know anything about it since he kept telling me it was surprised.

  “Are you ready to go on with our trip?” Bentley asked a she kissed me on the cheek.

  “Where are we going?” I asked kissing him back. Our tongues were exploring the depths of each others mouth.

  “We are going to Paris, I thought since it is your birthday tomorrow that it would be perfect to go there.”

  I squealed with excitement. “Are you serious? You are taking me to Paris for my birthday?”

  “Yes, we are going to Paris! We will take the private jet there, so we will have a little time to ”

  Paris had always been my dream of being in a romantic place.

  “Are you going to tell me what we are going to do in Paris?”

  “No, it is a surprise!”

  “Can I get at least one hint?” I asked.

  “Perhaps I can give you at least one hint.” Bentley said as he chuckled. “What I have planned is something you will remember for a lifetime. I am pretty sure you will see everything you ever wanted and may venture out of Paris to the surrounding country side where we will taste French delicacy in a chaute. The limo will be here to pick us up for our adventure.”

  Here Bentley was a charming billionaire who could be having a romantic relationship with and he chose me. His sparkling blue eyes glittered as I stared at him. His blond shaggy hair fell like a halo on an angel.

  The limo arrived outside the penthouse as we grabbed our suitcases. The traffic was thick as we headed to the airport. Everyone was commuting to work as we headed to the airport.

  “What will be the first place we see on our trip to France?” I asked looking over at Bentley.

  “You are still trying to get me to tell you my plan, aren’t you?”

  I gloated as I looked out the window of the limo. “Couldn’t you just tell me. You know that I hate surprises.”

  The private jet was waiting in its own hanger. I had only been on a private jet with Bentley. He had flown me here in his private jet after the divorce.

  The way the water had sparkled from the Atlantic under the plane reminded me Bentley’s eyes. I had fallen head over heels for him.

  I glanced over at Bentley who was drinking his champagne. Life had taken an amazing turn., Bentley was continuing to try to win me over by surprise me and shower me with his attention.

  Paris was a new experience as the plane landed. The new destination made it that much better. I wish we could live here forever.

  I watched as women pointed as we made our way through the packed airport.

  “What a beautiful woman he has this time! Hopefully he keeps this one.” one of the women whispered.

  Paris glistened as the sun shined throughout the city. I stood waiting for our taxi, wishing I didn’t have to leave this wonderful city behind me. It looked like a piece from a movie that I was suddenly living. The buildings oozed romance and love. It was a seductive place to start a world adventure.

  “This place is so beautiful! I have never seen anything quite like this!” I said turning to Bentley.

  He bent down and kissed me. “This isn’t even the best of our tour. We are still in the airport parking lot.”

  “It probably sounds quite strange, but I love being here with you in Paris. I feel like we can be ourselves without anything to worry about.

  “Well, we could always buy a house over here.” Bentley joked.

  I would have loved that option to wakeup to Paris every morning. Having a house here with the best of France’s wine sitting on the table.

  “I wanted to make your birthday as special as I can, so whatever you want will happen. I know it sounds crazy but I am really starting to love you. I don’t see you any longer as my step-sister, but the person who stole my heart. Ever since you came here after you divorced Steve, I couldn’t help but see you in a different light. I liked it and I liked you a little more each day. I know it is quite different from a regular relationship. We can’t be open with our relationship to our family, but I know you feel what I am feeling too.”

  I smiled as I glanced at him. He knew me like the back of his hand. I nodded. “I have been falling more and more in love with you. At first it was just a fantasy I had of you, but you breathed life into it, making it a reality. Here we are, hand in hand in Paris. This day is perfect beyond words. I never expected you to go through all of this because my birthday was coming up.”

  My mother’s face had come into my mind. She had been too busy paying attention to anyone who had money for all of these years. That was of course until she sank her claws into Allan, my stepfather. She didn’t care about love and she didn’t care about anyone but herself. She had been nicknamed the black widow by many. My father wanted nothing to do with me. I hadn’t spoken to him for years. I don’t even know if he is still alive to be honest.

  I knew before me, Bentley had many girlfriends and was seen as a playboy most of the time. He had also been married. It was strange since with me, he made other women jealous. His past didn’t matter to me, what mattered was the fact he loved me right now.

  “I have to admit I don’t speak a lot of French.” I pointed out.

  “Don’t worry, I think we can get around the language barrier around here. I speak fluent French anyways. I used to come here and go on vacations. There is nothing better than waking up not looking at work or your worries.” Bentley replied.

  CHAPTER 3

  After checking into our hotel, Bentley and I decided to start walking through the city. He had everything planned out and I wasn’t exactly sure where he was taking me, but I was enjoying every moment of this.

  “Are you hungry?” he asked.

  It was close to supper and my stomach was growling.

  I nodded. “I am a little hungry.” I admitted.

  Bentley started leading me towards Bastille and turned quickly into a secluded passage when we passed 159 on the street. There it was a, secluded alley to recreate one of my favorite childhood movies.
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  The smell of freshly baked bread filled the air. The emptiness of the street where everyone else was nonexistent seemed more romantic. Bentley smiled as he pulled out a chair from the table that had the reserved sign on it.

  “I wanted to recreate your favorite childhood movie.” Bentley pointed out.

  The wait staff merely nodded as they saw him. I was assuming he was a regular when he did visit Paris.

  Immediately they brought over a basket of fresh bread and a bottle of red wine.

  “What else did you order?” I asked.

  “You will have to wait and find out.” Bentley said with a sly grin.

  Music filled the air as we were eating the bread. The waiters came out with their black pressed pants, bow tie and white shirts with a black apron tied around their waist.

  The waiter smiled at me. “The beautiful lady gets linguini with clams.” he said passing it in front of me. “As for you Mr. Parker, you have the saffron risotto.” he said as he placed the plates in front of us.

 

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