Category: Icy Shots On A Hot Billionaire
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Craziness starts… “Yeah,” he says, “this is Eric Rodricks, our client, CEO of Rodricks Real Estate Investments, and this is our Marketing Manager, Selena Dutchmond.” The guy is hot, Adonis style, Greek God, towering, with beautiful dark blue eyes, chestnut wavy hair and a billionaire. That suit on him makes women stay at his feet. GQ magazine model. That’s why Jessie’s high-pitched voice has been on. “Nice to meet you, sir.” I extend my hand. “The pleasure is mine.” And I manage to take my hand back. Derek, I’m sorry, man… She’s mine… Oh! You’ll be mine, baby… Don’t you worry. I have to talk to Derek to get a confession out of him and then we’re on, Angel. I see Selena coming from the other way of the hallway to the elevator, crying. She has her purse in her hand and her gaze is down. She doesn’t see me and bumps right into me in the front of the elevator. I keep still but I’m a bit shaken seeing her like this. “Oh! Sorry!” She looks at me and then at Derek and my men. “It’s alright. Something happened?” I see her eyes are red and that she’s keeping tension inside of her. The elevator comes as one of my men has pushed the button when we’ve reached the spot. She walks in, leaving us here, with her head down, not looking at any of us, pressing the lobby button, and the doors closing. I get into the next elevator and on her footsteps. My men are already tailing her downstairs. She won’t escape me. |
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Billionaire Romance, Curvy Girl Romance, Mafia Romance, Dark Mafia Romance, Possessive Alpha Males, Strong Female Lead, Enemies to Lovers, Contemporary Romance, Romantic Comedy, Action, Comedy, Suspense, Mystery, Thriller, with the touch of the paranormal along the series, with a HEA. |
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*This book contains language and mature themes. Suitable for +18 audience because of that. *The presented book cover is a special edition one for the series made by the author for this website. |
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Icy Shots On A Hot Billionaire Series, by Andra-Cristiana Stan, Romania. Copyright © October 2019. All Rights Reserved No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording or by any information storage and retrieval system without the written permission of the author. This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. |
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Chapter 44 – Heart, Body, And Soul |Members Only| Icy Shots On A Hot Billionaire
Chapter 44 Selena You guys are maybe asking yourselves at this point, what made me give Satan a chance on me, right? Well, his soul and heart. I still hate him for what he did to me against my will. I hate sexual stuff. I hate when he is turned on and has that dirty…
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Chapter 43 – Hot Night. In Her Terms… |Members Only| Icy Shots On A Hot Billionaire
Chapter 43 Eric I walk to the bar’s counter, with my eyes not escaping her sight, take a glass and put it on with a noise, slam ice cubes in it, pour fucking whisky in it, roll the content with the glass in my hand, me all fuming, not taking my eyes from her, and…
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Chapter 42 – Wonder Woman |Members Only| Icy Shots On A Hot Billionaire
Chapter 42 Eric I go after her but by the time I reach her, Mario is coming towards us with his men after him. “Eric? Good I meet you here. We’ve got problems. I need you to discuss them, urgently.” He says to me with a perturbed grimace. What the fuck?! NOW?! MAN! I’M FUCKING CURSED!…
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Chapter 41 – No Gentleman |Members Only| Icy Shots On A Hot Billionaire
Chapter 41 Eric We are still kissing, and I have her tight in my arms. She’s with her arms around my neck, caressing my hair with her fingers. First time when we are real husband and wife. I have been all the time, but not her. This is a magical moment for my heart, body,…
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Chapter 40 – Denial Of Love |Members Only| Icy Shots On A Hot Billionaire
Chapter 40 Eric When I come back from the shower, I want to see if Angel is alright as she’s not in the bedroom. I go with my robe on to see where she is. She’s speaking with Justin at the door to bring her whiskey, water and ice. I go back in the bedroom…
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Chapter 39 – Test. A Chance On |Members Only| Icy Shots On A Hot Billionaire
Chapter 39 Selena After I discussed with the psychiatrist, I made up my mind to test Satan and see if what comes out from that dirty mouth of his is true regarding me. You know, the love stuff and me trusting him, giving him a chance on me. And what’s next, he won’t see it…
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Chapter 38 – Baby Boss |Members Only| Icy Shots On A Hot Billionaire
Chapter 38 Eric After I kissed her once more, I took the car to the hospital. My parents and bodyguards followed us here. Mom is freaking out and dad is mute but with his face darkened and a washed glare. Justin is making calls on my behalf to screw Malcom’s life. No, I won’t end…
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Chapter 37 – Angel In Death Again… |Members Only| Icy Shots On A Hot Billionaire
Chapter 37 Eric “I’ll kill you and then take that wife of yours. Don’t worry. I’ll take good care of her. She’s amazing. One of a kind. I can’t find another like her, so, I have to take you out, bro!” What the fuck are you saying?! You need to be logged in to view…
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Chapter 36 – Ultimate Fighter |Members Only| Icy Shots On A Hot Billionaire
Chapter 36 Selena Justin showed the way through some hallways, until we reached what he said it’s Eric’s personal changing and resting room. Then he has left us alone. It’s a luxurious one with a shower, different fighting costumes, some swords and stuff like that. It also has a hanging punching sack. An Everlast red…
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Chapter 35 – Half Iced, Half Warmed |Members Only| Icy Shots On A Hot Billionaire
Chapter 35 Selena After I cried for a few good minutes on Satan because of the pain he got me into with his fucking dick, I’ve got a cushion, that the bastard gave me per my orders, and I’m now sitting on the chair on a side of my butt, still sore, trying to fucking…