Sweat It Out: A Billionaire Love Story

by Starla Harris

  “How about caviar?”

  “Never had it.”

  “Well you’re in for a treat then.”

  “Really? I can’t wait! I’m so excited. I haven’t had a reason to celebrate in such a long time.”

  “Neither have I,” Jake grinned. “This was a big day.”

  He leaned over and kissed me lightly on the tip of my nose, then again passionately on the mouth. Butterflies swarmed through my ribcage and I moaned softly as Jake’s hands slid down my back until they found my ass, which he then gave a playful squeeze.

  After hailing a cab, Jake and I climbed into the back seat together. He winked at me again and gave the driver the address of the Royal Egyptian, the most expensive hotel in all of Daytona.

  “Wow, the Royal Egyptian? I’ve never been inside.” I said when we arrived, glancing up at the elegant marble building through the window of the cab. “I didn’t think your manager would put you up at a place like this.”

  “He didn’t.” Jake burst out laughing. “We’re staying at the Motel Six outside of town,” he said. “But I want to celebrate tonight and I have a feeling we’re going to get much better room service here.”

  A small chill ran down my spine. This wasn’t really like me—to have a one-night stand with a gorgeous stranger. I wasn’t the type of girl who slept around a lot… but then again, I also wasn’t the kind of girl who had boyfriends, either. My whole life I’d spent flitting from one brief relationship to the next. I’d never really been in love, but for the most part I didn’t care. The way I saw it, being young and untethered was all fun and games.

  And from the looks of it, Jake was going to be an excellent gaming partner.

  In the elevator on the way up to the penthouse suite, I coyly bit my lower lip before closing the distance between our two bodies, leaning into him against the glass wall.

  Jake took hold of both my wrists in one hand and lifted them above my head as he took control, pressing me back into the corner of the elevator. I gasped as I felt the length of his rock hard body against mine.

  He kissed me passionately until my chest heaved with desire. My belly flipped with excitement as Jake slowly licked my lower lip, biting at the skin until I moaned softly.

  When the doors pinged open, Jake gave me a crooked, roguish smile, then made a deep bow.

  “After you, my Lady Luck,” he said.

  I grinned. “Why thank you,” I replied in my best faux-snooty British accent. “And where to, Sir?”

  Jake took my hand in his and swiftly guided me down the hall. The penthouse floor only had one room, and once we opened the double doors I could hardly keep from squealing with excitement. It was easily the most posh hotel room I’d ever seen. The carpets were thick and plush, in spotless ivory. The furniture was leather and light wood, obviously modeled on ancient Egyptian styles. And the whole wall facing the outside was a giant sheet of glass.

  “My God,” I murmured as I ran over to the window. “This is incredible. I can see all of Daytona from here!”

  Jake picked up the phone and ordered champagne, fruit, a cheese plate, and caviar service for the room. After hanging up, he walked up behind me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me close. The sensation of his breath against the back of my neck made my hair stand on edge, and I moaned softly as he ground his pelvis into my ass. I could feel that he was hard and huge.

  I turned around slowly in his arms and kissed him deeply. Jake held me close and squeezed my ass, while he gently explored my mouth with his tongue. As pleasure and arousal swirled through my body, I closed my eyes and moaned softly into Jake’s mouth.

  Before I knew it, we were moving toward the bed. I stumbled briefly and fell on top of Jake, pinning him to the mattress. He laughed gently and winked at me.

  “You’re a devilish one, Lady Luck,” Jake murmured as he buried his face in my neck and nibbled at my collarbone. “I think I just might keep you around for a bit.”

  I giggled at the ticklish sensation. “I bet you have your pick of lucky women whenever you want.”

  Jake slid his hand between my bare thighs, pushing the hem of my sundress up until my legs were completely exposed. I watched as his fingers traced delicate circles on my thighs. I giggled and blushed with excitement.

  “Ticklish?” Jake grinned wolfishly as he saw how I sensitive I was to his touch. “I’ll have to remember to remember that for later.”

  “You wouldn’t dare.” I leaned back and closed my eyes. Seconds later, Jake had crawled between my legs. He lowered his head to my belly and nuzzled my abdomen through the thin cotton dress. I could feel his hot breath through the thin fabric and it was driving me wild. Jake traced light patterns on the inside of my thighs, I bit the inside of my mouth to keep from crying out. It was arousing and maddening all at once.

  Jake pushed the hem of my dress up to my waist. He licked his lips and stared at the wet spot on my cotton panties with blatant lust in his bright blue eyes. For a brief second, I regretted not having worn something sexier. Jake looked up and stared into my eyes as his finger moved closer and closer to my crotch. He stroked me gently through my panties and watched my face as I shivered and whimpered with desire. My womanhood was pulsing and throbbing with arousal, and I desperately wanted him to take me.

  “God,” I moaned. “Please, I want you so much.”

  Jake grinned. He licked his lips and slid my panties down my thighs. He lowered his face to my wet pussy and lingered for a moment as he inhaled my scent. I blushed red hot under his gaze. Then as his tongue caressed me, I covered my mouth with one hand to keep from moaning loudly while using my free hand to tangle Jake’s hair. I ground my hips against his face as his tongue lashed against my swollen clit. But just as I was about to climax, Jake pulled away and spanked my ass hard with his hand. I cried out with alarm, not from the sting of where his hand hit my bottom, but because he’d stopped lapping at my pussy so abruptly when I was so close to climax. He grinned at my reaction before wiping his chin and leaning down to kiss me. I eagerly licked my juices away from his face and tugged at his clothes.

  Jake pulled off his shirt and tossed it to the side. I shivered as I watched his muscles ripple through the air. He fumbled with his belt, pulling it away from his jeans and threw it on the floor. I could see that his cock was hard and straining at the crotch of his jeans.

  “You have a condom?” I asked softly.

  Jake nodded silently. He pulled his wallet out of his back pocket and extracted a foil square. I held my breath as he shimmied out of his jeans, ripped open the packet with his teeth, and sheathed his magnificent cock in a thin layer of latex.

  Suddenly, I felt very self-conscious. “I don’t do this very often,” I whispered.

  Jake steadied himself against my hips. “Me neither,” he said.

  Yeah, right, I thought. I bet you do this all the time.

  Jake leaned down and kissed me. “I like you, Olivia,” he whispered, nipping at my lower lip. I moaned softly and spread my thighs for him. I wrapped my legs around Jake’s waist and pulled him close. As his cock slipped inside of me, a towering wave of pleasure washed over me as he filled me completely.

  I arched my back and cried out as Jake began pumping his body against mine. Pleasure filled me and I found myself moaning and squirming and wriggling beneath his muscular taut body.

  “God,” Jake grunted. He nipped at my ear, reaching between our bodies and pushing my dress up to my neck. My breasts tingled in the cool air. Jake fondled my hardened nipples, pinching them between his thumb and forefinger as his body moved against mine. Soon, we were moving in a slick, sensual rhythm. I’d been with a few guys, but Jake was the first one who turned me on so easily.

  Closing my eyes, I spread my legs open as wide as I could for him. Jake reached down and rubbed my swollen clit as he penetrated me deep and hard. It was as if he knew exactly how I needed to be touched. His pace quickened and soon his cock slammed in and out of me while his fingers continued to
strum my clit. Before I knew it I was gasping for air as a powerful orgasm ripped through my body. It felt like something was gripping me between the legs. I shrieked loudly as the pleasure came crashing down all around me.

  Jake grunted and strained. His cock pulsed and twitched and he paused for a moment before slamming inside of me harder than ever. I watched his gorgeous face screw up and cry out. Jake tightened his grip on my hips and arched his back. I could see that every muscle in his perfectly sculpted chest was tense with lust and desire. I leaned back as I watched his orgasm wash over his beautiful, sweaty body and face.

  When it was over, we remained motionless in bed, with our bodies still locked together. Jake grinned down at me lazily before tousling my hair.

  “That was awesome,” Jake said as he pulled out of me. He flopped onto his back with the condom still on his softening cock.

  “Wow,” I said with a giggle. “I can’t believe—”

  Just then we were interrupted by a loud knock on the door. I cried out and jumped out of bed into the air, pulling the sheet around my body for cover. Jake laughed and grabbed a towel from the bathroom and wrapped it around his narrow hips before sauntering to the door like a king at home in his palace.

  “Room service, Sir. Where would you like the cart?”

  Don’t come inside. Please don’t come inside.

  Jake laughed. “That’s alright. I’ll take it from here,” he said. “Thanks.” Phew! It was as if Jake had read my mind. It felt so perfect and so wonderful, I didn’t want to be reminded of the outside world yet.

  We spent the rest of the night naked, kissing, cuddling, snacking, laughing and drinking champagne until we fell asleep in each other’s arms fully sated, happy and content in the California king-sized bed.

  In the morning, I stared at the city below us and slowly pulled my sundress on over my head. I’d had such an amazing time the night before that I didn’t want it to end. But the ugly reality was that this wasn’t my life.

  Rent was due and now I had the money to cover it, fix my car and some extra left over. Plus, I had to look for a job. This was my life.

  “Where ya headed?” Jake asked from the bathroom. I looked over at him as he pulled on his jeans. I watched as he peered at himself in the bathroom mirror while he splashed water on his face.

  “Home, I guess.” I shrugged. “I should probably call my friend Katie and have her pick me up,” I said. “Although I guess I could just get a cab now that I have some cash.”

  Jake nodded. “Right,” he said. “I should go back to the track. I’ve got a few more days here before heading out.”

  All of a sudden, a wave of sadness washed over me. I knew this was a one-night stand, but even so, a part of me wished he’d ask me to go with him. We’d just met. He was a stranger. I didn’t know him and he didn’t know me. A man like Jake wasn’t looking for anything more than a quick night of fun…and I was insane for even thinking of the possibility of anything more than that.

  “Hey,” Jake said suddenly. “You got somewhere to be, like a job?”

  I blushed. “No. Not at the moment.” I felt like a loser.

  Jake nodded. “Well, you wanna come with me?”

  “Where to?” I frowned. “To the track?”

  “No,” Jake said. He finished tying his shoes and looked up at me. The intensity in his sapphire eyes made me shudder. “On the road.”

  My jaw dropped. “What?”

  Jake laughed. “I know it’s totally crazy. We just met. But I had such a good night with you, Liv. I’d really like to have more fun.” He raised an eyebrow. “Besides, you’re my good luck charm. I can’t be without my lucky charm, can I?”

  I blushed. I knew I should say no. It was a totally crazy idea. I didn’t know anything about this guy. For all I knew, he could be a serial killer! Or like, one of those weirdos who’s obsessed with the Home Shopping Network and tentacle porn!

  I knew I shouldn’t say yes. There were a thousand reasons why this had to be a terrible idea.

  “Well?” Jake looked at me, his grin fading with each passing second of silence. “What do you say?”

  I bit my lip and broke out into a wide grin.

  “Sure,” I said. “Why not.”

  TO BE CONTINUED…

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  Table of Contents

  Prologue

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  About the Author

  Author’s Note

  One last Thing…

  Alter Ego (Preview)

  Heart Racer (Preview)