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

by Marian Middleton

  “Damn Carla!” Bentley said as he threw his head back.

  I reached down and started rubbing my clit, which was making me wetter. I kept bouncing away as I tightened my pussy around his throbbing cock as I felt it grow inside me.

  “I can’t hold back anymore!” Bentley said as he gave one final thrust before he came deep inside my pussy.

  We both collapsed enjoying every moment of the bliss. We just laid there on the floor cuddling each other without saying a word. I placed my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. This had been everything I had dreamed about, a man who could please me, but also spoil me. Bentley knew everything I liked.

  “I love waking up to this almost every morning.” Bentley pointed out.

  “I love it too!” I whispered.

  After we had cleaned up, we were once again touring the beautiful area of Cancun and the surrounding attractions.

  Our first of the journey that morning consist consisted of finding breakfast in one of the resorts restaurants. Bentley and I sat in the corner drinking our coffee.

  “I have been thinking about getting us a house instead of the penthouse,” Bentley said casually.

  “What? Are you serious? I love the penthouse.”

  He nodded. “Why not? I will get my princess anything she has ever wanted.” Bentley replied.

  After breakfast we finished the tour with a day on the beach. Bentley had surprised me with so much on this trip, that I didn’t think he could surprise me any more. Everything was perfect beyond words could describe.

  CHAPTER 5

  Cancun was amazing, even on the last day as we were bidding it farewell. Bentley had surprised me beyond words and made a messed up vacation into one. Thanksgiving with both of our parents seemed only to lead up to something amazing, even if they were trying to set us up back with our exes.

  “I love you, Bentley! This definitely makes up for Thanksgiving.” I said as I kissed Bentley.

  Bentley had made me desire him even more. I allowed him to kiss my neck as he smiled at me.

  “At least I made it up to you since Steve was at Thanksgiving. I made you forget about him again.”

  He was right, he did make me forget about Steve. The easiest way was for him to pay attention to me. I was still shocked that my mother wanted me to be friends with my ex-husband. I felt set up for Thanksgiving.

  Love was proven over and over that it existed, and here it was next to me. I was in love with Bentley, and my mother couldn’t change that. I just had to plan for what I was going to do about he wanting to meet Chad.

  “What are we going to do about my mom and your father wanting to meet our partners?” I asked suddenly.

  “We shouldn’t worry about that until we get back to New York City. I am sure we can come up with something.”

  I knew Bentley was serious. Why should we ruin this beautiful vacation with thinking of that? I guess it was the fact she was known for showing up at any given time. I didn’t need her finding out about Bentley and my relationship.

  “Stop biting your bottom lip, we can get through this. We have gotten through all sorts of other things.”

  “I know you don’t want to leave, but as I promised you I do have a surprise.” Bentley said taking out a box.

  “I know it isn’t an engagement ring, it is a ring for eternity. We will always be together no matter what and since it is complicated for us to get married, I thought this would be the next best thing.” Bentley said as he slipped the ring on my finger.

  The tears in my eyes said it all as I tried hard to stop crying, but no words came out.

  “From this day on you will always be the perfect fake wife I ever had.” he whispered.

  Book Three

  Blurb

  Bentley had changed my world completely. Time healed the wounds that the past left behind. I was in love, and one man changed my whole world. Every day Bentley just didn’t spoil me, but it seemed like there was a new adventure we were on.

  Our relationship was perfect in every way, except one thing. Bentley was my stepsibling. When we went to our family’s house on the west coast, we had to pretend there was nothing going on between us. Our family not only wouldn’t understand our relationship, but they were continuously trying to get us back with our ex-spouses.

  Thanksgiving already proved that my mother was willingly going to set me back up with my ex-husband. His father, on the other hand, tried to get him back with his ex-wife. I wanted to scream, but doing so didn’t work. All I could do was hold on and wait until we both left for Cancun, Mexico.

  The memories were still fresh in my mind of the wonderful time we spent there. My heart belonged to Bentley, and I knew no one else could ever replace him. I also knew he felt the same way about me. He gave me a ring promising his love to me. What I wasn’t sure about was how long we could hide this from both of our parents. I didn’t care any longer; I loved Bentley.

  CHAPTER 1

  I looked down at the ring on my hand that Bentley had given to me in Cancun, Mexico. After my divorce with Steve, I doubted I would ever accept a ring ever again. Steve had left me beyond in pieces, and everything my mother pulled at Thanksgiving reassured me Steve would never change.

  It still is hard to fathom that my mother really wanted me to go over there and suddenly be friendly with him as if he didn’t put me through any of the hell he had. She kept reassuring me I was just as much to blame and Steve really missed me. I tried to explain that Steve was my ex-husband because he really didn’t want anything to do with me. He would rather go to strip clubs or golfing.

  Bentley’s father had been trying to set him back up with Rachel, his ex-wife. He had even had her at Thanksgiving in a skimpy white sheer dress. I was beyond horrified, but counting the moments to Cancun, Mexico was beyond worth it. Forty-eight hours without sleeping next to Bentley was hell. We had to pretend we didn’t care that our parents were trying to play matchmakers with our past. By the time we got to Cancun, we weren’t just horny but exhausted. I missed being in his arms.

  The small catch of our relationship was far from being perfect, but to us it was perfect, and that is all that mattered.

  I rubbed my ring and smiled. The pictures of us were scattered around our penthouse. There was no trace of the fact our parents were married. We were a normal happy couple in New York City where no one knew anything about us being step-siblings.

  I looked over at the opened suitcase. It was hard to believe in a couple hours we were going to be on Bentley’s private jet headed to Venice, Italy. There was a beautiful villa that Bentley had purchased as our getaway house. He didn’t show me any pictures, but he told me that it was ‘our’ home.

  “Are you still packing? It is going to take you forever just to find the perfect outfits to pack.” Bentley teased as he walked into our bedroom.

  I started laughing as I grabbed my favorite white flowered summer dress. “Bentley, I have to look beautiful! Competition is getting younger, and I don’t want to lose you.”

  Bentley let out a laugh. “Sweetheart, you don’t have to compete with anyone. I love you for you. No other girl can replace you.”

  I smiled at this. I had heard those words before, but they fell flat. When Bentley said them, there was magic and truth behind it. There was no other girl he looked at. I witnessed this when we went out in public. No other girl existed.

  “Can we have sex on the plane?” I finally asked.

  “Don’t we always?” he asked as he pushed my hair behind my ears. He leaned in and gave me a passionate kiss. My eyes lit up as his wondering hand touched my butt. Gazing into his sly smile only made me love his bad boy persona even more.

  “At least it will be a better trip than going to Thanksgiving. It is a vacation we needed. You finally get to see the house I bought for us.”

  I smiled at him. “I am sure it is perfect! Everything you pick out is perfect.”

  “You are right; everything including you that I pick out is perfect. Carla
, my whole life I have been searching for someone who touches me with the knowing hand that you do, the heart that is genuine and the love you flatter me with. I found you, and now it is my duty to spoil and love you.” he whispered as he kissed me.

  “I have to admit with you it feels so right being with you. I never felt like this before. The only thing that scares me is our parents suddenly showing up. We would have to redecorate where all of our pictures are out and the fact we share a bedroom.”

  “Carla, stop worrying! You have too much time on your hands. If we continue to be careful, we will never get caught. It shouldn’t matter what they think anyways.”

  I smiled as I touched his face and tracing his jawbone. “I hope you are right. I don’t want to think about ever giving you up. You are the best thing that has ever happened in my life.”

  “Let’s get packing that suitcase. It will take you as long as we have before the plane leaves before you find that perfect outfit.” Bentley said with a smile. “I am going to go get us supper and bring it up since you are busy.”

  I smiled and nodded. Bentley was always teasing me. I had a feeling we were getting takeout tonight. Usually when we went on trips together were the days we would go out to a restaurant or have it come to us. I was hoping it was sushi. I was having quite the craving for sushi.

  I watched from our window as Bentley left the penthouse building.

  My cell phone began to ring, and I looked down with a sigh realizing that it was my mother.

  “Hi, Carla! I just wanted to know if your boyfriend was going to be around so we could finally meet him.”

  There I was shocked and floored by this sudden call.

  “Mom, I am about ready to go on a business trip. Neither one of us will be home.”

  “Oh, is he going with you? Steve has been saying how he would like to see more of you and wished you would move back to California. I keep telling him you are a big shot now. It is hard to believe that in such a short time you are becoming the next ‘Bentley’ in the family.”

  I grit my teeth. She didn’t understand me at all. It wasn’t the fact I was the next ‘Bentley’ in the family. I just didn’t want to be reminded of Steve every second we were having a conversation.

  “Mom, Steve and I got a divorce because it just didn’t work between us. I know in some sick way you are trying to help, but you aren’t helping at all. We are divorced now, and I know you don’t like the idea. I just think it is funny you hated him when we were married, but now everything has to do with Steve.” I voiced.

  It felt as if my Mom wasn’t even listening to me. We had this conversation constantly since Thanksgiving. It was April and things still hadn’t changed except when Bentley and I went to Christmas, and she surprised me with Steve dropping in for pie. This was no different.

  CHAPTER 2

  Sushi is what Bentley brought back as he found me crying on the couch looking out at New York City. My mother’s and my conversation didn’t go as I wanted. We never solved anything, and she kept bringing up Steve. The memories that spiraled around his name weren’t memories I wanted to remember.

  “What’s wrong, Baby?” Bentley asked as he set down the sushi on the coffee table.

  “Mom called when you were going. She still keeps pushing Steve back towards my direction. I am just overwhelmed.” I mumbled.

  Bentley held me tightly. “Nothing is going to get me to leave you, even if Steve is a persistent thorn in our side.”

  “I guess you are right! Here I am a crying hot mess, and we have a plane to catch as soon as we finish our supper.” I whispered.

  We didn’t speak again of Steve or the fact my mother had called as we ate. There was nothing left for us to say.

  Time seemed to speed up as we were on the plane before I knew it, and I was bidding my problems farewell. There were no more calls from my mother or talks about Steve. I was with Bentley now, and no one could touch us.

  My mind no longer was searching for answers to tell my mother that I found someone. I was out of ways to tell her I was in love.

  Bentley cuddled me as he smiled giving me an sly smirk. “We can always join the mile high club,” he whispered.

  I nodded with a smile as I looked over at him. You always seem to keep life interesting. “I don’t know are you ready to join the mile high club for the countless time?” I whispered.

  Bentley let out a chuckle. “If I wasn’t ready for it, I wouldn’t have asked you to get over here and show me what you are going to do instead of just talking about what you are going to do to me.”

  I reached over and started to kiss Bentley. “This is much better than having to deal with my mother on the phone,” I whispered.

  The plane was something that was sacred, our time in away. We didn’t have our cell phones on or have to deal with anyone. This was just Bentley and my time.

  “This is much better than seeing you cry while you are sitting on our couch.” he whispered.

  The way the plane jerk as we hit turbulence made me lose my balance. I started to laugh as I fell in Bentley’s lap.

  “I guess I know what you want.” he pointed out.

  I smiled. “Wait until you see what I have in store for you.”

  The smell of his cologne was driving me wild as my body became more excited for Bentley’s touch. His hand begged me to move closer as he held me tightly to cuddle me.

  “Isn’t there anything you want to do other than cuddle?”

  Bentley smiled. “I do want to have sex with you right here on this plane, but I thought you had needed an extra cuddle before we started making love.”

  I smiled at this. It was obvious that I wanted to have sex. This was my escape from reality where my mother was nagging me to get back with my ex-husband.

  Bentley slipped my shirt up, allowing my black laced bra to be exposed. His lips touched mine, and my body instantly knew what it wanted and craved. His hands feverishly touched and caressed my body, making me moan lightly as I kissed him.

  The intercom went off telling us we were about to experience turbulence and to fasten our seatbelts.

  My face suddenly went red as I once again lost balance and ended up far from my seat.

  “Maybe we should just wait until we get to Venice, Italy,” I mumbled.

  Bentley smirked. “If you can last that long it will be a miracle. You are already hot and bothered.”

  *****

  I hated when Bentley was right. It was eating me that I couldn’t know what the surprise was though.

  His sparkling blue eyes glittered as we got off the plane. I was carrying my luggage as if we no longer were a couple, no longer holding hands or being flirtatious.

  The huge poster waving around with our names on it caught our eyes.

  “You made it!” my mother squealed as she hugged me tightly.

  “I made it Mom! I can’t wait to spend Thanksgiving with you! IT is a change from New York City.” I replied.

  “Tell me all about this gentleman you found who stole your heart! What is he like?”

  “You would love Chad, Mom! I met him on Wall Street. He works a few offices down from where Bentley’s Investment Firm is. I wasn’t expecting to find someone so fast, but he put all the pieces back together. I wish he were able to come with us, but he had to go to Colorado to spend it with his family. He did send some very nice wine, which we got when we went to France and visited the vineyards.”

  “We will have to venture out to New York City to meet Chad. He seems like a nice gentleman.”

  My heart sank when my mother said this. I didn’t want them anywhere near the Penthouse, New York City or my life out there. How was I going to get out of this one?

  “You will have to check first to see if he is around. He does a lot of the trips traveling to different places where the clients are located.” I pointed out.

  “Oh, so he must not be as high up in investing as Bentley is then.”

  Bentley shot me a smirk when no one was looking at h
im. I could tell that he thought this was amusing that I was trying to lie my way through this.

  “What is the first thing since you are back in California you want to do?” my mother asked.

  “I am pretty tired, is there a way to lay down for a little bit before we start getting ready for Thanksgiving? Who is going to be showing up anyways?” I asked.

  My mother smiled when I asked this. “Everyone is showing up for Thanksgiving this year. We are expecting a very large crowd with all the uncles, aunts, grandparents, nieces, nephews and cousins. It was Martin’s idea.” my mother replied as she motioned to my stepfather.

  I tried hard not to roll my eyes. Our family was very dysfunctional and to have them all under one roof was going to be a recipe for disaster. Most of my family members had at least one person they had to fight with, especially on the holidays.

  “When are you going to find someone like Carla did?” Martin, my stepfather, asked Bentley.