Billionaire BWWM Romance 1: The Billionaire's Arranged Marriage

The Billionaire's

Arranged Marriage

A  BWWM Billionaire Romance By..

CJ HOWARD

Summary

Billionaire playboy Reed is loving life. Being the main heir of his father's fortune has meant he has enjoyed an easy time of fast cars, fancy parties and easy women.

However,
all that is about to change.

Reed's father is not happy about his playboy antics and he demands that he settle down or he will cut off his inheritance. In fact, he has already found the perfect woman for him to marry and it appears Reed has no choice in the matter.

Jillian is a beautiful woman of both African-American & Asian heritage. She is the daughter of very wealthy parents and so she is no stranger to the billionaire lifestyle. Reed's father believes this is the perfect woman to tame his son and make an honest man out of him.

Only problem is, Jillian and Reed seemingly can not stand each other. Can they put their differences aside for long enough to even make it down the aisle? And if they do, is it possible that true love can ever grow from such an arrangement?

Little do either of them know, there is much more to this “arranged marriage” then initially meets the eye....

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CJ Howard
The Billionaire's Arranged Marriage © 2015, CJ Howard
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Contents

Chapter1

Chapter2

Chapter3

Chapter4

Chapter5

Chapter6

Chapter7

Chapter8

Chapter9

Chapter1

There was a soft knocking noise and a muffled voice pulling at him from the deep darkness. He tried to block it out but it became louder and more persistent. The sounds were like a dragnet that tugged and pulled at him, until finally the darkness surrendered to dim light and he opened his eyes.

The hair all over his face wasn’t his. He blinked and wiped at the hair, trying to brush it from him but his arms felt like they were bolted down. He lifted his head slightly and looked around as best he could.

The hair on him was blonde and it belonged to the head of a woman who was passed out on his chest. His eyes moved slowly from her head down the length of her nude body and Reed smiled to himself. Beth, he thought, or Jamie. Something like that. The knocking sound and muffled voice persisted. He looked more closely at his surroundings. He was in a hotel room. His head was pounding fiercely and his ears had begun to ring. He realized that the voice was probably room service.

“WHAT?!” he yelled out and his head felt like it would explode. He tried to lift his right hand to hold it to his head but then he discovered that his right hand had been clenched around the neck of a glass bottle of whiskey all night and his fingers wouldn’t quite move like he wanted them to.

“Sir, it’s three in the afternoon, are you staying another night?” housekeeping yelled back through the door.

He closed his eyes to try to block the pain searing through his head. “Yeah! Yeah, I’m staying another night. Come back in an hour and restock the bar!” he hollered back.

He thought he would use his left hand to try to pry the fingers on his right hand off of the empty bottle of booze but then he realized that his left hand was holding something soft and warm and he looked down to see that it was a large breast, and the breast was attached to a redhead lying on his thighs with her face on his naked groin.

He smiled again. LeAnn, he thought, or maybe Stacy. He was pretty sure her name was Stacy. He moved to lean up on his elbows, releasing Stacy’s ample breast from his hand and using his left hand to pull the bottle from his right.

The girls stirred and woke up, looking around and then looking up at him. From the looks of it, and from what little he could remember, the three of them had had a very good time over the last few days. The blonde grinned at him and reached her face up to his to kiss him.

“Good morning, baby,” she purred, smiling at him.

“I guess it’s afternoon, honey,” he said in a soft voice, kissing her back and fondling her hips and back side. He pushed himself up off of the massive bed they were all laying on and headed carefully to the bathroom. When he stood up, everything around him swirled and his mind went into vertigo. He stumbled backward toward the bed.

The redhead sat up and grabbed his waist, helping to steady him. “You okay, Reed?”

He rested his hand on her shoulder, hoping to anchor himself in the dizziness he felt. “I’m just leaning a little bit to the left, that’s all.” He sat on the edge of the bed for a moment and noticed a half full bottle of tequila on the nightstand. He grabbed it and took a long pull, then he set the bottle down and looked at the girls, who were both running their hands over his body in soothing motions.

“Why don’t you two come help me to the shower, and then you can clean me off,” he said tiredly.

They grinned and climbed off the bed, each one ducking under his arms and the three of them headed to the bathroom. Fifteen minutes later found the trio in the shower together, washing each other off and waking up a bit more.

Five minutes after that, Reed was thrusting a solid erection deeply into the redhead as she bent over in front of him, his hands clenched onto her large breasts, grunting in pleasure until just before he climaxed, when he turned away from her and the blonde swallowed his length, giving him such erotic bliss that he was only in her mouth for a few long moments before he released himself in her with a strong orgasm.

After their steamy shower, the trio headed back into their room and ordered lunch from room service. They were halfway through their meal and Bloody Marys when Reed heard a vibrating noise and found his cell phone underneath the pants he had discarded on the floor two days before.

His phone indicated that he had missed several calls and texts and noted that his voicemail was full. He looked at the list of missed calls. Forty-two in the last two days, and all of them from his father. Most of the texts were from his father, but there were a few from one of his favorite girlfriends, Daisy. She wanted to visit with him. He smiled.

He knew he’d better get in touch with his father, so he told the girls to go ahead and finish lunch, and he strolled out onto the sunny balcony patio of the penthouse suite he was in. The bright sun was murder on his receding headache, so he sat in the shade of the bar and poured himself a Scotch before calling his father.

The phone didn’t ring a second time. “Where the hell are you?” came the deep, angry voice.

Reed sighed and covered his eyes. “I’m just visiting some friends, Carter. What can I do for you?” He never called his father ‘dad’. He had called him by his name, Carter, since he was a boy. He’d heard his mother call his father by his name, so that’s what he called him.

“You can get your ass home immediately! We need to have a conversation. Why the hell haven’t you answered any of my calls? Why are you avoiding me?” Carter asked, still seething.

Reed took a long swig of his Scotch. “I’m not avoiding you. My ringer was off. I’m sorry. Listen, I’ll say goodbye to my friends and come home today, okay? Don’t get bent.”

Carter was furious. “Do not speak to me that way, Reed, you know far better than that.”

He felt his stomach clench. “Yes, sir. I’m sorry. I’ll be home soon.”

“See that you are!” his father yelled and then hung up.

Reed set his cell on the bar and looked around at the stunning balcony where he was lounging. There were potted trees and hedges, flowers, bushes, his own swimming pool and bar. He glanced at the glass doors that led into his suite. There were two gorgeous models in that room waiting and happy to do anything and everything he wanted to do with them. He had a full bar and room service. He moaned dejectedly at the thought of having to go back to the house, but he knew he had to do it. He rarely disobeyed his father.

Reed sighed deeply and pushed himself up off of the barstool, stretching in the warm sun as his robe hung loosely on him, and then he sauntered back into the hotel room. The girls came right to him, wrapping their arms around him and kissing him on the neck and chest.

“What are we going to do today?” the blonde asked with a wide grin. “Can we go shopping?” she brightened.

The redhead reached her hand into Reed’s robe and began to stroke his groin firmly.

“We could stay in and play some more, baby. Maybe get our party started early?”

She caught his attention and he turned to look at her wistfully. “I wish I could, honey.” He lost himself for a moment in her big blue eyes and her hand which was wrapped around his stiffening bulge. He forgot momentarily what it was that he was doing. The redhead let her robe fall open, taking Reed’s hand and sliding it between her thighs.

“Come on, baby, let’s play some more,” she purred as she looked up at him and curved her full lips in  a seductive smile.

He took a deep breath and tried to shake the hormones from his head. “I have to be going, actually. I’m…” He stopped as she ran her tongue up his chest and began to focus her hand much more intently over the rock solid hardness at his crotch.

“Come on, one for the road…” she whispered. “We’ll make it fast.” She grinned at him, pulling him toward the bed.

He could not resist her. She pulled her robe off and stood before him nude and gorgeous, her hands canvassing his body and pulling him tightly to her. The woman laid down on her back and spread her legs wide open for him, and the sight of it made him ravenously hungry for her. He was inside her in moments, pushing away, filling her with himself as she gasped and sighed in pleasure.

His hands and mouth covered her breasts, moving over them as if they were his only nourishment.

She clenched her body around his erection and he groaned as his orgasm drew near. He pulled himself from her body and she sat up and wrapped her lips around him as he pushed himself far into her mouth. She reached her hands behind his muscular hips and he cried out and orgasmed.

He looked down at her and she smiled as she wiped the back of her hand over her red lips. “See, baby?” she said softly. “That was worth staying a few extra minutes, wasn’t it?”

Reed chuckled and touched her cheek. “Definitely. Thanks, honey,” he  said smoothly and then slid off the bed to get dressed. He combed his hair and splashed on some cologne, kissed the blonde long and hard, squeezed the redhead, and walked out of the door saying, “You can stay one more night if you want to, but then you need to leave in the morning, girls. Thanks, it was fun.”

The door closed and Reed walked down the hall with a headache and a full glass of Scotch. He walked to the door of the hotel and looked at the manager of the valet parking. “Would you bring my car around, please?” he asked as he pushed his sunglasses further up his nose.

The valet manager shrugged. “I’m sorry, sir, but you didn’t leave a car with us. You parked it across the street from the hotel two days ago, but it was gone this morning when I arrived.”

Reed was shocked. “It’s a Ferrari! You didn’t think that you should let me know my car was gone?” he raised his voice at the man.

The manager shook his head. “No, sir. I thought you drove it away.”

Reed threw his glass of Scotch at the ground and it shattered, sending splinters of glass all over the drive in front of the hotel. The valet manager picked up the phone and called housekeeping to come right away, then he looked at Reed again. “Sir, may I be of any further assistance?”

Reed didn’t answer him. He walked back into the hotel and went to the bar for another drink. He called the police and turned in a stolen car report, then sat in the recesses of a deep leather chair. He looked at his phone again, wondering if he should call his father to have a car sent for him, but then thought better of it and looked at Daisy’s text messages. She had wanted to see him. He called her.

She answered after a couple of rings and she was excited to hear from him. “Hey baby!” she said as though she was glowing.

“Hi, bunny. How are you doing?” he asked, not really wanting to know.

“Oh, I’m good. I just got up; I had to fill in for one of the other dancers last night and it turned into a wild party after my show, so I slept late today. I don’t have to go in until tonight. Do you have time for a visit today before I go back to the club?” She was a very talented and beautiful stripper, and the only thing he loved more than watching her dance was getting his hands on her afterward.

He grinned. “Well yeah, of course. I’m over at the Regent. Can you come pick me up?” he asked.

“Sure! I’m so excited to see you! I’ll be right there,” she gushed and hung up. He took a long pull off of his glass of Scotch and closed his eyes, resting them and trying to calm the storm in his head.

Half an hour and two scotches later, she waltzed into the bar of the hotel in a skimpy little silk shift with a hem that swayed around her upper thighs and clung delicately to her generously curved breasts that moved freely beneath the blue material. Her blonde curls were pulled up and pinned loosely around her head. As she came toward Reed, he saw that every man in sight was staring at her, looking, lusting, imagining, and he grinned at the thought that she was there solely for him.

When she reached him, she wrapped her arms around his neck and he slid his fingertips slowly up her thighs until they were just underneath the edge of the hem of her dress.

She looked up at him through her thick dark lashes and smiled warmly, her green eyes shining. “Hi, baby.”

“There she is,” Reed answered, leaning down to kiss her soft pink lips. His fingertips drew circles on her skin and moved to cup her ass and squeeze it gently. She moaned and slid her tongue over his sensually as she kissed him back. It shortened his breath. She kissed him again and then looked back up at him.