Fake Marrying The Billionaire

Chapter 1: A Handsome Stranger

I broke up with my boyfriend of two years after he cheated on me and now my best friend was trying to hook me up with some stranger in a bar. I didn’t know that meeting a stranger that was the most handsome man I’ve laid eyes on that night would soon change the course of my entire life.

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“He is such a prick!” Charlotte, my best friend, shouted angrily for the tenth time since she arrived at my place.

I merely shrugged my shoulders and took another spoonful of my ice cream. “Thank goodness for these two guys being loyal to me. Right, Ben and Jerry?” I looked down and giggled, but when I turned to Charlotte, she was not as amused.

“Get up, Lilith Sinclair.” She said with so much intensity I was kind of scared of declining her command.

“Wh-why?” I asked, confused.

“Tonight, you are not moping around stuffing junk food in your face. Tonight, you’re showing the world just how hot you are and let your ugly cheating ex boyfriend know exactly what he missed out on!” Charlotte stole the ice cream from my hands and all I could do was watch in misery and heartbreak.

Can’t a girl get at least one moping day with junk food? I did just find out my boyfriend of two years was literally f*****g a woman on the same floor as me in the office a few days ago. Just thinking about how many times he could have done it whenever he said he was doing overtime gives me chills.

I think I’m going to puke.

“Lily! Move your butt! We have hot guys to meet!” My best friend demanded and I groaned lazily as I pushed myself off my couch.

And that is exactly how I ended up with curlers in my hair and full makeup on my face half an hour later when all I wanted to do was be in my pajamas.

I watched as Charlotte got herself ready in record time. It was almost eleven in the evening now and she claims that any time past twelve would be too late to get the hot boys because they’d have chosen a girl already.

What is this, a frat party? We’re not in college anymore where we have to fight for the very few hot guys we meet in college. There were many more fishes in the sea.

At least, that’s what I kept telling myself to feel better about being betrayed by the guy I thought I was meant to spend the rest of my life with.

A few weeks ago, I was just gushing over the fact that I spotted him in a jewelry store thinking he was picking out a ring. I was totally wrong.

“Oh my god, Lily.” Charlotte said out of nowhere, making me turn to her baffled.

“What?” I asked as she stared at me wide-eyed like she had just realized something important.

“Remember the light pink dress you never got to wear because your stupid ex said it was too revealing?”

Of course I do. Charlotte had gotten it for me to celebrate with her getting promoted as an editor, but the second Damian saw it, he almost ripped it with his eyes. I know that if he could, he would have physically ripped it apart.

I guess that was already a red flag, but I was too blinded to see it.

Love is blind. Blah blah, all that cliché.

Charlotte’s eyebrows started wiggling at me before grabbing the dress and practically shoving it into my hands. “Wear! Right now!”

My best friend could be so demanding, but I don’t know where I would be without her.

“Holy moly, Mona Lisa who? You’re the most beautiful work of art!” Charlotte claimed as I got out of the bathroom wearing the tightest dress I’ve ever worn.

When I turned to look at myself in the mirror, it was safe to say I was also shocked by my own appearance.

I wasn’t one to dress extravagantly. Even back in college, I was known as the girl who only wore shorts and a t-shirt. It was only when I met Charlotte and she often let me wear her clothes that my style really changed.

Even up to now, the clothes Charlotte gave me are the only flashy ones I owned.

“Damian would be drooling if he could see you right now,” Charlotte commented.

The mere mention of his name does something to my heart – a skip, a break, I don’t know. It was… confusing, but one thing was certain…

“He would, wouldn’t he?” I said as I turned to Charlotte with a grin.

The way the light pink dress hugged my curves at the right spots and made my chest pop up even more, showing just enough cleavage, and my hair and makeup enunciating my features made me feel like a different person.

Charlotte was right.

Tonight, I was going to party like crazy, and maybe even luck out on a guy that would be a hundred times better than my stupid cheating ex.

Maybe.

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“The Midnight Club is the hottest club for years now and I’ve desperately wanted to go with you ever since. I can’t believe it’s finally happening!” Charlotte squeaked as she held on to my arm, slightly jumping up and down.

The line was excruciatingly long, but thanks to my best friend’s charms, we managed to get pushed up closer to the front as she flirted with the guys in front of us.

Charlotte and I were complete opposites in terms of her being an extroverted party animal, and I was more of the stay at home and read a book kind of girl. One of the main reasons we got along was because we hated that same group of stuck up girls back in college.

They say hate is the strongest thing that could either break apart or bring two people together. We could attest to the latter part.

“Hello, ladies. Names?” A man dressed in black from top to bottom stopped us by the entrance.

The smell of his strong cologne invaded my sense of smell in an instant. I’m not surprised that when I turned to Charlotte, she was already practically making babies with him with her eyes.

To be fair, we were only just meeting the bouncer of the club, but this place was already proving to be filled with attractive guys. The man was standing at six foot tall and his muscles were almost popping out of his clothes.

He also had this Russian accent to him, and I knew Charlotte had a weakness for accents.

“Lily and Charlotte, who are very much single, by the way.” My best friend flirted blatantly, licking her lips and biting them as she eye-f****d the man.

Being the extrovert in our friendship, Charlotte has always been the girl people looked for even back in college. Boys would go up to me and ask about my best friend and I would just be that girl that was friends with her. I didn’t mind. I didn’t like attention, even until now.

“I don’t see your names here,” the bouncer exclaimed before catching Charlotte’s tempting gaze.

My best friend knew her way around boys. What she wants with them, she gets.

“But I could definitely give you girls a pass this time.” The bouncer added before giving Charlotte a wink.

What did I say? She always gets what she wants.

I’m just here to enjoy the many perks of being friends with her.

Including the table that one of the bouncer’s friends were now ushering us to and by the looks of it, Charlotte must have really left an impression on him because the table was perfectly placed by the pool and the bar.

Women in skimpy bikinis and willing men jumped into the pool, screaming and squealing excitedly.

“Oh no you don’t.” I grabbed a hold of my friend’s arm before she could even think of jumping in.

“Really? But it looks so much fun!” She pouted at me.

“Once you jump in, you’ll look like a wet cat with raccoon eyes. Does that sound fun to you?” I looked at her with a raised brow.

“Hell no! Okay, no swimming for this girl.” She giggled before taking my hand, and dragging me all the way to the dance floor.

Even with no alcohol in our system just yet, Charlotte and I danced like we were intoxicated. It was always just like this with her. Always fun, always carefree.

A few minutes later, one of the servers approached us with two bottles of expensive-looking alcohol.

“The gentlemen from the VIP area would like to say that they loved your dance,” he said before pointing to the top of the club where women who didn’t seem to want to be there danced around old men in suits.

Gentlemen? More like creeps.

“They said come by and dance, any time.” The server said seemingly grossed out as well before excusing himself.

Charlotte and I turned to each other and blurted out the same thing at the same time.

“Ew! As if!”

And laughed our assess off.

As the night progressed and we danced with the music and drank our free drinks, I realized that there was more to life than just moping around. I was glad that I had let myself be forced to go out by Charlotte, but I’m sure my best friend was having even more fun as she flirted with her fourth guy of the night. Or was it her fifth? I’ve clearly lost count.

I let my head bop to the music, my body swaying to the rhythm, and the alcohol seeping into my system. Tonight is nothing but good vibes.

When I turned to Charlotte, I noticed the bouncer earlier seemed to have clocked out and was on his way to her on the dance floor. I shook my head smiling. Charlotte always gets the guys.

I guess that’s my cue.

“Hey, I see your boy of the night walking to you. I’ll head to the ladies room and then home. You’re good, right? Have fun and call me if you need me for anything! Oh and, protection.” Charlotte giggled as I gave her a quick peck on the cheek and I made my way to the comfort room area.

I wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol, the people, the lights, or all of the above that made me lose my balance and I accidentally tipped my still full glass and it was spilled all over my dress and someone else’s beside me.

“s**t, I am so sorry!” I panicked and began to use my hands to wipe however much liquid I could wipe off from the stranger.

Never be on bad terms with anyone at a club. It was highly likely that everyone you meet here was intoxicated and alcohol either makes you too nice or too mean. There was no in between, and right now, I was not planning to get into a fight with someone that looked like ten times my size.

Out of nowhere, the stranger gently took a hold of my hands, and said something that I couldn’t really hear because of the music.

“I’m sorry, what did you say? I can’t hear you!” I shouted, just as I was looking up to see who the person was.

The second I laid my eyes on him, I was a little too stunned. Okay, more than a little.

This man was gorgeous.

I wasn’t sure if the club lights flashing everywhere in different colors were distorting what he really looked like, but regardless, his physique from what I could see, was something I have never before encountered.

Or maybe I have had a little too much to drink and these were the beer goggles talking? I have no idea.

I was distracted by my own thoughts, I hadn’t realized just how out of it I was until I felt his grip on my hand tighten and he pulled me away from everyone around that area. After a few seconds, the music had subsided and we had escaped the horde of people.

The moment the lights became normal and I looked at the man holding my hand, I blinked to see if I was dreaming.

There was no way someone as handsome as this guy really existed. Could I have passed out from too much alcohol and was just dreaming all of this?

The first thing I saw was how his jet black hair on top was left to flow wildly, but his undercut was clean and perfect. There was no doubt he meant business, and a little bit of pleasure, maybe. And then the way his mesmerizing light gray eyes just glistened like I could see myself if I looked closer. And don’t even get me started on his jawline - a hundred papers could have been cut in a single second.

But his lips, oh his lips were the one that almost dropped me to my knees. They looked so soft and lush like kissing them would be like kissing clouds and they would taste like cotton candy. My favorite.

“I said you don’t have to wipe it off, it was just getting wetter.” I got snapped back to reality when I heard the sexiest deep voice talk to me.

Something else is definitely getting wetter alright. Wait, what?

“Oh, uh- yeah. Sorry!” I gave him a panicked look and a shy smile. No doubt the alcohol in my system was getting worse by the second.

“Don’t worry about it. Are you okay, though?” He asked, his voice melting in my ears and like my favorite song, I could listen to it over and over.

I had completely forgotten that I also spilled the drink on my dress and the more it seeped in, the more it got see-through.

“I think we should take care of that.” He added, before I could say anything else.

Out of nowhere, he pulled me closer to him as other people walked by and I could have sworn I felt my arm hitting a rock when I touched his abs. Oh gosh, I need to get a hold of myself.

We got to the bathroom and noticed that the only one open was the shared one. He looked at me as if asking if it was okay, and I just went straight into the bathroom, because the drink was getting quite cold on my body.

I shivered a bit and he immediately noticed.

“You should hurry and dry up so you don’t catch a cold. I’ll wait outside.” He gave me a reassuring smile, and I almost melted on the floor.

Well, almost. My knees just kind of gave up instead and I thought, well this is going to hurt, but it didn’t. Because in what felt like a millisecond, this guy was already holding me in his arms.

“Too much alcohol, huh?” He chuckled lightly. Oh my god, is this the alcohol or do I just wanna kiss this guy so f*****g bad?

“Can I kiss you?” I blurted out. Not even knowing what I had just said but it was only a few seconds after I did say it that it hit me.

Seriously Lily?! You’re embarrassing yourself. How could you just say that out of the blue? You’re stupid and now he’s going to think you’re a major creep! Tell him it was a joke!

But just as I was about to, it seems that he must have been wanting the same thing because all of a sudden, it almost felt like soft clouds had smashed onto my lips.

We started kissing intensely, my hands caressing his hair, and his all over my body. His lips were so soft and warm just as I thought it would be, I could feel myself getting wetter by the second.

He pulls away from the kiss, a sudden longing felt inside me. “Do you want to go somewhere else?” He asked as he looked straight into my eyes.

I said my apartment was nearby, and with no second thoughts, sent Charlotte a text message as I saw a glance of her with the bouncer then in a few seconds, we were walking out of the club.

It was almost November, so the weather was a little chilly, and the wet drink on my dress wasn’t really helping at all.

I then felt warmth as the man draped his thick black coat on me. I thanked him shyly and he just gave me a quick smile. Damn was it a really hot smile, though.

We reached the elevator of my apartment, thanking the heavens that I live only a block away, and even before the doors could close, our lips were already locked. Neither of us could keep our hands off each other.

“We’re here.” I said after pulling away from the kiss. I grabbed my keys and opened the door as fast I could.

“Can I use the bathroom real quick?” I asked while entering the room.

“No, I need you now.” He answered as he pulled me up on the sink and softly pushed his lips against mine.

I could feel the tension of both our bodies as he caressed my neck with his soft hands, the other one trailing down my back.

I can’t believe this is happening. It was too late to go back now as he started unbuttoning his shirt. But then again, why would I wanna go back? As soon as I laid my eyes on him, I knew I was done for.

I put my hands on his abs and he pulled my hand further down to the bottom... the very bottom and I knew he was definitely packing. He continued to trail his tongue around my mouth, making whatever this delicious and sweet taste of his overtaking cotton candy on the top of my list.

After what seemed like forever licking and tasting him in my mouth, he moved his lips to my neck and I felt a rush inside of me. My body vibrates a little and I feel the smirk that formed on his lips on my neck. As he softly licked my neck and shoulders, I tightened my hold on his package. He gave a little shiver that aroused me even more.

“You’re so f*****g hot,” I whispered to his ear and softly bit it. He tightens his hold on my waist.

He looked me in the eye, his mesmerizing gray eyes turned from innocent to absolutely bad, and said, “we’re just getting started.”

He then smashes his lips on mine again while unzipping my dress, and in literally three seconds, I was out of it.

“Finally. I wanted to get you out of that since I saw what was underneath.” I chuckled amused, thinking he wasn’t even minding me at that time. Guess we both had the hots for each other.

He started going down and leaving trails of kisses on my chest to my stomach as he squeezed both my breasts. I couldn’t figure out which felt better, the heat on my chest as he squeezed them with his soft hands, or the heat on his lips as he left kisses all over me. The tension in my bathroom was out of this world.

And when I thought it wouldn’t get higher, he pulled my panties off. My back immediately arched and I held onto his soft hair as I felt his tongue touch me. The mixture of slight coldness and heat on my clit brought me to another world. I couldn’t help but release a moan.

That gave him a sign that he was doing great, and he took it even further by putting one finger inside. I felt like I was losing my mind as he massaged my clit with his tongue and moved his finger around inside me.

This guy knew all the right spots. I could no longer hold myself after he inserted another finger and I came in his mouth.

“You liked that?” He asked with his voice a little raspy, making it even sexier.

“I f*****g loved it.” I replied, almost out of breath.

“But now it’s my turn,” I smirked and got down on my knees.

I pulled down his pants and was taken aback by how much he was really packing. I thought I was able to estimate just how big it was while I was touching it earlier, but it just became somewhat five times bigger. I was so going to enjoy this.

He put his hands on my head and pulled my mouth into his c**k; not slow, not fast, just the right pace for me to taste every inch of him. It was warm and hard – very, very hard, and I loved how he took control of the movement of his d**k inside my mouth.

I held onto his firm ass and gave it a little squeeze. I felt his d**k get harder even more. He takes his hands off my head and I grab his d**k with my hand, slowly caressing it while licking it all over. I looked up above him and I could almost c*m again just looking at the way he opened his mouth to moan.

“f**k, I can’t take this. I need you.” He said in a deeper and more demanding tone as he pulled me up and slowly pushed me to the wall.

We have another intense passionate kiss as I continue to move his d**k up and down, and then he puts his arms on my thighs and picks me up. My arms are wrapped around his neck while he kisses my chest and all of a sudden, I feel his huge hard c**k go inside me. My back completely arches, I feel vibrations travel all over my body, and we both couldn’t help but release a very loud moan.

“You feel so f*****g good,” I commented, completely out of breath as he thrusted in me. He made sure I felt every inch of him slowly at first and then fast, so fast I could feel an orgasm coming.

“I can feel your p***y taking all of me in,” he said rather hungrily while increasing his pace, his c**k almost all the way up to my stomach.

“Oh f**k, you’re going to make me come.” I said, tightening my grip on his hair.

“Come all over my d**k,” he whispered into my ear and proceeded to suck my n*****s.

He thrusted inside me so fast and I knew I wouldn’t be able to control myself anymore. I let out a moan as I came all over his d**k and I felt him smile as he licked my chest.

He put me down in a slight hurry, not wanting to spend a second away from me as he continued to trail kisses around my neck whilst his other hand played with my hair.

“What’s your favorite position?” He asked raspily, his warm breath stayed on my neck.

“Um... from the back?” I said, at the top of my head, not really sure as I just needed to feel him inside me again.

He gave me a naughty smirk, turned me around, and bent me over in less than ten seconds.

“Good choice.” He said with a pleased smirk as he thrusted his hard c**k inside me again but this time, from behind.

I felt every inch of his d**k go deep inside me as I pushed my hands onto the wall. I tried to keep myself steady as he f****d me over and over with his hands gently squeezing my chest.

When I thought it couldn’t get any better, he moved his other hand to the bottom of my clit and started massaging it as he continued to thrust at me from behind. I felt a wave of vibration go through my entire body. I was going to c*m again.

“You’re so tight,” He whispered to my ear, as he slowly thrusted inside me, and massaged my clit.

“Ugh, unhhh-“ I made incoherent noises as I could no longer control myself.

“I’m going to–“ I c*m before even being able to finish my sentence.

He is very pleased, and so was I. He ushers me to kneel down.

“Let me come inside your mouth,” he said in moaning while he was jerking himself off.

I give him a little help and start licking the tip of his c**k. He’s close, I can feel it, his d**k getting harder and more erect.

He lets out a long moan as he fills my entire mouth.

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Did I say this was going to be steamy? Well here we go hahaha hi guys! Happy September! Welcome to the 1st chapter of my last book (for this year). To let you guys know what you're in for, I have decided to do more chapters with less words (around 2-3k for chapters past 12) so I plan to give you daily updates until Nov! I hope you enjoy the ride ;)

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