How To Catch A Billionaire (The Full Series) (19 page)

“Fuck, that’s hot,” I heard Harry mutter and I grinned to myself as I continued rubbing my pussy. I knew that I was about to come so I started rubbing myself slowly so that I could enjoy the buildup a little bit longer. I gasped as I felt Harry’s fingers joining mine so that we were both rubbing my clit at the same time, only his fingers felt rougher and more aggressive. I kept my eyes closed and pretended I didn’t realize he was also playing with me. I was on the brink of orgasm when he stuck two fingers in me and pulled them in and out.

“Oh,” I cried out as he fingered me at the same time I was playing with my clit and I felt myself coming hard onto his hand. I tried to keep my moans as low as possible and when I opened my eyes, I saw Harry staring at me with a grin.

“It feels good to get a release, right?” He smiled and withdrew his fingers rubbing my clit as he moved his hand away from my pussy. I pushed my skirt back down and turned away from him. That hadn’t been part of the plan but boy had it felt good. I must have fallen asleep because before I knew it, we were at the airport.

***

It was late when we arrived in Port au Prince and Harry said that we were going to stay in a hotel there before catching a flight to Tobago the next morning.

“I didn’t realize they were two separate islands,” I said in the rental car that we took from the airport to the hotel.

“You learn something new everyday, eh?” Harry raised an eyebrow at me and then grinned and pointed back to Jane and Lewis who were animatedly talking about different restaurants in the city. “Seems like they are getting on well.”

“Yeah.” I sighed. So much for that part of the plan.

“Don’t tell me you’re jealous?” He looked at me with a frown. “Did you really want Lewis?”

“What?”

“I mean, I have the big bucks, I think your better plan is to try and work me.”

“Excuse me?” I grabbed his arm. “What did you just say to me?”

“If you’re looking for a man to play, I think I’m the better bet.”

“How dare you?” I glared at him.

“Look Sarah. A couple of days ago you’re telling me you love me. Now you’re pining over Lewis. Gimme a break. You’re not that great an actress.”

“And you’re not that great a lover.” I pulled away from him trembling.
It had been a mistake to come on this trip,
I thought. And listening to Jane had been a mistake. I was never going to ‘catch a billionaire’. I was never going to get Harry. And at this moment in time, I didn’t even know if I really wanted him.

“We’ll see.” We drove in stony silence on the way to the hotel. I stared out of the window and looked at the streets of Trinidad in wonder. There were men standing at the side of the street selling coconut water and they were opening the coconuts with big machetes. There were coconut trees everywhere and many people were walking down the streets.

“It’s so nice and warm here,” I spoke breaking our uncomfortable silence.

“I hope you brought your bikini, the beach is going to be gorgeous.” Harry turned and smiled at me. “And sorry.”

“It’s okay.” We shared an intimate smile and I felt warm inside.

“That was inappropriate of me.”

“It’s fine.” I sighed, mad that Harry was being nice to me again. It made it so much harder to hate him.

“You’re a special girl, Sarah.”

“Thanks.”
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I thought to myself.
If I’m so special then why don’t you love me?

“I spoke to Angelica two days ago.”

“Good for you.” I yawned, not wanting to hear about her again.

“She’s getting divorced.”

“Oh?” My stomach clenched in fear.

“Yeah. She said seeing me reminded her of a lot of different things.” He paused. “It’s funny. I always thought I was the only one who looked back at our relationship.”

“Yeah funny,” I mumbled.

“She made me realize a lot of things.” His voice was low.

“Yeah?”

“She made me remember what love means.” His voice was soft and held wonder in it. “That feeling where you would give your life for the person you love.”

“Ha.” I turned away from him blinking rapidly.

“Sarah, I finally realized what true love means. It means that you wake and fall asleep thinking about that person, that your day is better when they are in it, that your dreams are more vivid when they are asleep next to you, that your laughs are more sincere when they can share in your smile.”

“Well, good for you.”
Shut up,
I thought.

“You know Angelica and I were best friends for a long time as well as boyfriend and girlfriend and when I lost her, I think a part of me closed down.” He paused. “But I realized yesterday that that part of me was opened again.”

“Hey, we’re here!” I shouted as we pulled up the hotel. I was excited that we had arrived. Excited that I wouldn’t have to listen to him going on about his love for Angelica. “Jane, Lewis, we’re here.”

“Oh cool.” Jane’s face was flushed and she grinned at me. I looked back at her and Lewis suspiciously. It looked like they had been making out.
Great, just great
, I thought annoyed.

“Hey, Jane and I are going to go and get a drink.” Lewis grinned at us and pulled Jane with him as soon as we walked into the lobby.

“That’s fine. Sarah and I will meet up with my parents.” Harry nodded at them. “You guys can check in whenever, everything’s paid for already.”

I watched as they walked away and stood there next to Harry as he got the room keys.

“I hope you don’t mind that we are together.” He looked at me anxiously. “I know it was a lot to assume but I didn’t want my parents to be suspicious.”

“It’s fine,” I mumbled. “As long as Angelica doesn’t mind,” I said under my breath.

“What’s that?” He frowned at me.

“Nothing.” I walked towards the elevators and smiled at all the tourists who were walking around and laughing. Their happiness was infectious and I found myself relaxing again.

“It’s nice here, right?” Harry smiled at me anxiously.

“Yeah.”

“No, yeah mon.”

“No, mon.” I grinned at him, unable to help myself.

“I thought we’d join my parents for dinner and drinks, is that okay?”

“Yeah, I better change though.”

“Aw.” He grinned. “I quite liked the idea of dinner with a naughty schoolgirl.”

“I bet you did.” I flounced ahead of him and gasped as he ran up and wrapped his arm around my waist.

“You know what else I thought about?” He grinned as we got into the elevator.

“No, what?” I turned around to look at him and he pulled me towards him and pushed me forward lifting the back of my skirt up. Within seconds, I heard him unzip his pants and felt him ease his cock into me. “Oh my,” I groaned as he slid in and out of me and his hands reached up and cupped my breasts.

“I’ve wanted to fuck you since the car,” he groaned and we both paused when the elevator stopped. “Stand up straight.” I stood up quickly and Harry kept his cock in between my legs. An older couple got in the elevator and I tried not to look at them as I blushed. I could feel Harry’s cock rubbing against my clit and all I wanted was to feel him inside of me again.

“This is us, Gerald.” The older lady pushed her husband out of the elevator and as soon as they got out, Harry pushed me forward again and pushed his cock into my eager pussy lips.

“You are so wet,” Harry grunted as he fucked me and I shuddered as he dove into me deeper and deeper. We got to our level and he reluctantly pulled out of me and we walked out of the elevator. “Walk faster.” He grabbed my arm and pulled me to our room. I gasped as he opened the door; it was beautiful and full of big bright colors.

“Oh I love it!” I exclaimed and he grunted and pushed me down on the edge of the bed before unzipping his pants again. He pulled me so that my ass was on the edge of the bed and then he lifted my legs up over his shoulders and plunged into me again. I came as soon as the tip of his cock entered me and I closed my eyes as waves of pleasure ran through me.

“Open your eyes,” he commanded me as he slammed into me and he stared down at me as I shuddered with desire and passion as he slid his long cock in and out of me.

“Ooh!” I screamed feeling another orgasm building up in me.

“Say my name, Sarah,” he groaned as his cock started throbbing inside of me and he started plunging into me harder and harder, so that his balls were slapping my pussy.

“Oh Harry, don’t stop!” I screamed and he grabbed my hands as he came spurting into me. After about a minute, his cock stopped throbbing and slid out of my wet pussy. He collapsed on the bed next to me and kissed me.

“You’re like a drug to me, Sarah. I just can’t quit you,” he moaned and kissed me hard.

I kissed him back and closed my eyes, wondering if he would expect me to be available to him once he got back together with Angelica. “Are you able to get up and go to dinner tonight?” He sat up and grinned at me. “Or have I tired you out?”

“I’m fine.” I yawned. “Well, I should be fine.”

“Great.” He went to the bathroom and I quickly found a pair of clean panties and slacks to put on. I was brushing my hair when he came out. “You look beautiful.”

“You don’t have to say that.” I smiled self-consciously, long forgetting the plan Jane had created for me to win his heart.

“It’s true.” He pulled me towards him and breathed in. “Hmm, you smell like sex.”

“Oh no,” I groaned. “I should change.”

“No, it’s fine.” He smiled at me.

“What are your parents going to think?”

“It’s okay. I don’t care what they think. After speaking to Angelica, I realized I was wrong for doing this charade. The plan has changed.”

“Oh?” I tried to look happy but inside I felt depressed.

“Yes, I don’t want us to pretend anymore. I want to be real from here on out. My parents have to respect who I love no matter what.”

“Oh ok.” My voice sounded glum, even to myself, but Harry didn’t seem to notice.

“Let’s go.” He grabbed my hand and we walked out of the room. “Hold on a second.” He ran back into the room and I saw him stuff something into his pocket as he walked back out of the door. “My parents are waiting in the restaurant.”

“Okay.” I walked behind him and tried to not feel bad for myself. This was it. It was over. The charade was done. I stood next to Harry in the elevator and thought back to our very first meeting. “Do you remember our first meeting?” I grinned at Harry.

“How could I forget?” He grinned. “The young hot blonde telling me it was none of my business where she was going in my company.”

“And then I pretended I was good friends with the CEO.”

“Whose name you didn’t even know.” He grinned.

“Who turned out to be you.” I laughed. “Mr. Bradley.”

“Well, I had to see how far you would go with your lies.” He smiled.

“I was so scared that you would tell Lewis and I’d get fired.” I laughed. “I should have been more concerned at the lies I was telling you.”

“Oh my Sarah.” He laughed with me and we walked out of the elevator arm-in-arm. I beamed up at him and realized that no matter what, I was happy for him. I was happy that he’d found love with someone. Even if it wasn’t me. At least I knew he would be happy. And that was good enough for me.

“Sarah, Harry.” Mrs. Green came running up to us and gave me a huge hug and kiss on the cheek. “I’m so happy to see you both.” She grinned at me and then hugged her son.

“Sarah, you are looking beautiful.” Mr. Green hugged me and I smiled at him trying to hide my pity. What must it be like to be married to someone who loved the butler? That was only with you because you were the rich one? That made me sad for the both of them. They were both such nice people.

“What’s wrong, Sarah?” Mrs. Green looked at me with a frown. “You look sad.”

“Oh, I’m fine.” I smiled at her. “I was just thinking about life.”

“Are you still thinking about Laurie and Jo?” She smiled at me warmly.

“No.” I paused. “I get it now. There are many types of love. And sometimes settling for friends is better than nothing at all.”

“Wise woman.” She nodded. “Not many people understand that.”

“Can I ask you something?” I asked her bravely as Harry chatted to his dad about some business deal.

“Of course, dear.”

“Is it hard seeing John the butler every day when you are married to Mr. Green?”

“No, not really. Why?” She smiled at me confused.

“Harry told me about you and him being in love and you only being with his dad because of the money.”

“What are you talking about, my dear?” She looked at me puzzled.

“Harry heard you and John speaking.”

“He heard what? Oh. Oh. Oh dear.” Mrs. Green sighed. “Yes, John and I dated years ago but I fell in love with my husband and left him. Harry most probably heard me telling John that I would always love him as my friend and that I was so lucky to have him in my life. Oh dear.” She sighed. “This explains a lot.”