Read Loving The British Billionaire (BWWM Romance) Online
Authors: Tasha Jones,BWWM Crew
Liam seemed to like that idea and took off towards a place that he knew well. “You know I would take you to the dump if that is where you really wanted to go. Just being with you is enough. It doesn’t really matter where we go.
“Calm down, Liam, it's just the blow job talking.” Another wide eyed look and she couldn’t help but smile at him. “Pay attention to the road, dear.”
Chapter 9
Keith drove most of the day to be down in Tennessee later that evening. He had called Mack and since he knew the owners of the establishment, he was able to get him another room for a week on such short notice. The club claimed to be full and booked, however they always kept a few rooms open, just for situations where gold members want to come stay. It was part of the perks and Keith had never taken advantage of it, until that day.
He felt anticipation the closer he got and as he was in town to pick up a few things, he could have sworn that he saw Chandra in a car with a man. His first instinct was to say something, but he wasn’t sure if it was even her. Keith had been seeing her everywhere, his mind making others look like her. Every time he saw a curvy woman with light brown skin, he had to look at her face to make sure it wasn’t Chandra. He tried to tell himself that it was madness and that he had only talked to her a few minutes, but there was no way for him to stop the way he felt. The way the very idea of her made him feel.
After settling into his room, he met up with a few of his friends. They all thought he was there for a divorce party. He had not told anyone else about Chandra except Mack. He knew that he would keep his secret, no matter how strange it may be.
“So have you seen her tonight?”
“I heard she was out on a date. I swear, Keith, you are lucky that this damn club is so small.”
“I know, thanks man. I appreciate it.”
“So are you going to go see her or just think about her some more and doodle on your papers all day?”
Keith looked at him sharply. “Doodles?”
“Yeah, the litigation documents you sent over to the office had a doodle on it. So are you growing tits or catching feelings?”
Keith ignored his jab and took one of the cigarettes out of the pack he was holding out. Keith had quit, but he still had one every now and then. Curiously, it was always when Mack was around that he needed it. “Don’t be a dick. How has the festivities been for you?”
Mack smiled and shook his blonde head. “Beautiful. Two maids and a waitress, though who’s counting?”
Keith shook his head. He blew out the smoke and grimaced. Every time he lit one lately, he would wonder why in the world he smoked. It tasted like crap, but he took one more inhale before he decided it still did. “Alright, I'm going to go get something to drink.”
“Okay, I will talk to you later. Johnson is having a party at his place in town if you want to go.”
“I’ll think about it Mack. I was hoping…”
“I know what you're hoping.” Mack chuckled and walked back into the club’s main entrance.
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Keith was taking a drink of his beer when he thought he saw Chandra out of the corner of his eye. He didn’t trust himself, as he had turned almost everyone into her. After a few minutes, he heard her laugh and knew that it was her. Standing up, his heart thudded in his chest as he made his way across the room. He clenched his teeth when he saw who she was with.
Liam noticed Keith standing there before Chandra did. She was laughing at something that Liam had said. Keith did not like the sound coming from someone else. Liam gave him a dirty look.
“We don’t need anything, thanks.” Liam urged Keith off like he was just a waiter.
Keith looked down at his attire and though it may look similar in cut, the style of his suit was far superior. It said a lot about the man across the table from Chandra and Keith instantly knew that he was not of money. That made him an employee instead of a member, putting Keith far ahead of him in his eyes. Why would Chandra have anything to do with that, when she could date a rich lawyer?
“Chandra, I would like to speak to you please, alone.”
He saw the look of shock and then something else on her face before the wall went back up and she was left expressionless. He had played out their meeting several times in his head and none of them left him standing and her looking at him like she wanted to have nothing to do with him. She seemed annoyed more than anything else, while Keith’s heart pounded in his chest from her beauty. Her red dress made him feel as a bull would, animalistic and slightly out of sorts.
“I'm kind of on a date here, Keith.”
“I don’t care, Chandra. I need to speak to you, alone. Now.”
“Did you ever think that I would have nothing to say to you?”
“Why not?” Keith had not seen it happening like that at all and he didn’t understand her anger that was bubbling just under the surface. Her brown eyes flashed and darkened like a storm blowing in.
“I don’t want to do this here or ever for that matter, Keith. Maybe I will see you around and we can talk about it then.”
“Chandra.”
She looked up at him, her eyes softening with the new tone of his voice. It was husky and filled with something that made her look.
“Give me a few minutes, Liam. I apparently need to take care of this.”
Chandra looked over at Liam and he did not look happy about it at all. His eyes burned into Keith’s and she thought for a moment that they would actually fight, but they did not. Instead, she stood up and excused herself.
“Sorry, Liam, just some old business to clear up. I will be right back, ok?”
Liam nodded but he was no less pissed off as Keith took her arm and steered her towards the coat room in the back. There it was quiet and they would be able to talk. She did not fight the hand on her arm, but when he pushed her into the room and shut the door, she started to protest. Out of the view and ear shot of everyone else, Chandra was able to get more off of her chest. She still had her job to think about. She was not willing to sacrifice it just to tell him off, as satisfying as it would have been.
Keith looked down at her with his soft blue eyes and she fought the melting feeling inside of her. Her body remembered the way he had touched and kissed her that night. It was all she could think about for a minute, until she remembered why she was mad at him to begin with.
“What do you want, Keith?”
“Why are you mad?” Keith tried to go to her and hold her, touch her, but she took a step back and made it clear that she did not want it. His eyes searched her brown depths for an answer, his hand pushing through his dark brown locks. His frustration was evident, but so was Chandra’s.
“Why? How about the fact that you are married for starters?” She grabbed his hand and pushed it back away from her body. “Still not wearing your ring, I see.”
“How did you know I was married?”
Chandra smirked, her eyes no longer holding anything but contempt. To hear him say it out loud was enough for her. “How did I know? Wow you really are a piece of work.”
She went to go out of the door, but he moved his body over to cover her exit. She refused to look at him and pushed the hand away that tried to touch her cheek. “You don’t seem to be getting this. I'm on a date and you are married. There is nothing else to say.”
Before she could say anything else, he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her up against his hard chest. Chandra’s palms pushed back, but his grip was tight and she was unable to stop his lips from kissing hers. She moaned with the contact and he slipped his tongue in at that moment. His hands pressed her up against the door she was trying to go through, while his body secured her further.
Chandra’s mouth started to respond, as well as her body as she leaned in. She whimpered and the palms that were pushing him back were now pulling him closer. She no longer wanted his touch to end and her hands weaved around his neck. It did not occur to her why she was mad at him, until his lips moved away and she was able to think again.
“I'm not married and he doesn’t look like much of a date to me, Chandra. You deserve so much better.” He tried to push the strand of hair that had escaped her bun, but she moved her face to the side. Keith tried to kiss her again, but she was not as receptive as before.
“I looked you up. You are married to Mara Sinclair for ten years now, Keith. I'm not stupid.” She pushed against his chest and turned to leave.
“I was married and I am sorry I didn’t tell you, but we were in the middle of getting a divorce. I'm now officially divorced.”
“Good for you. So why are you here?”
Keith touched her upper arms lightly with his hands. “I think you know why I’m here.” His hands went to her face, cupping her chin and pulling her in for another kiss. She could not help the small sound of pleasure that came out. He was a really good kisser and she was finding less to be mad at him about.
“What about my date?”
He pulled back and waited for her eyes to flutter open. She was panting against him and he could feel her strong heartbeat against his chest. “What about him? Does he make you feel this way?”
“I don’t know.” His mouth crashed on hers again and she was lost in the moment. One of his hands was creeping down her body and pressing between her thick thighs. She gasped and moaned. Her dress was thin and did nothing to stop his touch from getting through and driving her wild. It felt too good and she did not think anyone else could ever make her feel that way.
Keith’s hands left her and then he turned her around, until her face was pressed against the door. He grabbed her hair and moved her head to the side, his teeth nibbling at her neck. He pushed the back of her dress up and she heard a groan as his hardened cock thrust against her round ass cheek. Her lacy panties were pushed down and her ass moved back with an urging from his hand. Keith could think of nothing else than getting inside of her and she seemed to need it just as much.
A knock sounded on the door. It was loud and it made Chandra jump. She was up against the door as it started to open. Keith pushed it shut and looked for a lock.
“Excuse me?!”
A young male’s voice was heard through the door and the handle shook again as he tried to open it. Chandra was shocked and didn’t know what to do. Keith looked at her and told her to pull her skirt down. He moved her back behind the door and then opened it up suddenly.
“Sorry, sir, but people need their coats.”
Chapter 10
Chandra slid out of the coat room and instead of going back to the table with Liam, she headed out into the fresh night air. Her hand went to her stomach for a moment, still trying to calm her body down from Keith. He had a way of showing up and overwhelming her, though she had yet to be pleasured. She almost thought about finishing off with Liam, but it was really not what she wanted and she knew that in her heart. She was looking for more than just a pretty face. She was looking for magic and Keith was fast becoming a magician.
She got home around ten and Kelly was still up and waiting with a glass of wine. She took it with a look of gratitude, while the she waited for her to spill the beans. It took a few long sips to get her where she needed to be and instead of delving into the date, she asked how the girls were.
“Oh they were fine. I think Angela has a bit of a boyfriend, though don’t tell her I told you. She was asking me if I let my daughter date yet.”
“What did you tell her?”
“Of course not.”
“Thanks. I don’t think I am ready to deal with her and boys. I still don’t get dating, so how am I going to be of any help?”
“Oh it will be fine. They all do it eventually, so you might as well let her have her summer fling. They may kiss a little, but they are still kids and they are so cute.”
“I might.”
“Yeah, so enough side-tracking me. How’d the date go?”
“Well, it didn’t go as I planned.”
“I see that. You should still be over there getting your freak on. I thought you liked him?”
“I did, or I do. A little.”
“So what's the problem?”
“I'm still thinking about someone else.”
“Don’t tell me you are talking about Keith?” Kelly sat down across from Chandra at the table and poured more wine. They clinked glasses and Chandra drank like she would find the key to life at the bottom of the glass.
“Yes, I mean Keith and he is back at the club.”