CATCHING THE BILLIONAIRE
Rules were made to be broken...
At 22, I have no idea what I've been doing with my life. No idea what I'm doing at College, no idea what I'm going to do next after I graduate and, until a week ago, I had no idea who Matthew Bloomberg was. Turns out, he's brilliant, handsome . . . and oh yeah, a f*****g billionaire.
It's clearly impossible not to be attracted by someone like that. But Matthew makes his own rules. Like, when I can be with him. What I can do with him. When and where will we gonna meet. And when he'll be through with me.
I'm good at doing what I'm told in the bedroom. The rest of the time, not so much. I'm stubborn like that. And when I caught the glimpses of the man behind the billionaire that he was, I know it's him I want. Not his wealth, not his status, not the person everyone knows. Just Him. Except he's never been interested with relationships ever since. But I'm stupidly stubborn, and now that I have an idea on what I wanted, I'll do everything to be with him, even I die trying.
Matthew was lying on his stomach, head turned to the side, one arm flung across the pillow, the other curled neatly beside him.
The covers had slipped down, exposing his shoulders and the long sweep of his spine. And the teeniest hint of buttock curve.
His hair was an adorable ruffle across his brow and his eyelashes ……
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