The Virgin and the Billionaires: The Complete Series (3 page)

“That depends,” Dana replied.

“Well, you didn’t really leave anything here.” Alexander
took a few steps toward Dana. “I only wanted you to come by.”

Dana didn’t understand. “Why? Did you want to talk about
your photos? I’ll send them to you tomorrow -”

“No,” he interrupted, taking a few more steps toward Dana.
“I wanted to talk about you.”

Dana slowly turned and stepped away from Alexander as he
moved closer to her. She couldn’t pinpoint the feeling she had, like a mixture
of fear, curiosity, and anticipation. Her skin was tingling; her stomach was
doing flips.

“M-me? What about me?”

“Has anyone ever told you how luscious your legs are?”
Alexander’s hungry eyes locked onto Dana’s shapely calves peeking out from her
knee-length pencil skirt.

“No.” Dana couldn’t help but feel a little flattered as she
and Alexander continued their slow chase around his office.

“Has anyone ever told you how juicy your ass is?” Alexander
nearly salivated as he eyed Dana’s buttocks, wrapped snugly in the fabric of
her skirt.

“No, certainly not like that!” Dana couldn’t believe this
was happening. Maybe Amy and Emily were right. Alexander Price –
gorgeous, sexy, and impossibly rich – was flirting with
her
! She slowed her backward step as she
felt her supple cheeks pressing into Alexander’s desk.

Alexander continued with his racy questioning, moving ever
closer to Dana. “Has anyone ever told you how much they’d like to bury their
face in your enormous breasts?”

“No! Nobody has ever told me anything like that.” Dana’s
voice softened. “Has anyone ever told you that you’re very forward?”

Alexander smiled impishly. “Yes, I have heard that a few
times. Is that a problem, Dana?” Alexander stepped closer to Dana. He was only
a few inches from her now.

“No – I mean, Yes. Um –” Dana was speechless.

“No matter, Dana. I’m a billionaire. I can have whatever I
want.” Alexander cupped his hand under her chin and firmly stroked her face
with his thumb. Dana felt herself melting into his touch as it sent jolts of
energy through her body. She heaved a large sigh, but stood frozen in place,
unable to return Alexander’s touch. In her mind, a million thoughts zoomed
around, turning into one big unintelligible mush of feelings and energy.

“But –” Dana was cut off by Alexander’s forceful
embrace. He grabbed her waist with his free hand and pulled her into him. Dana
felt a strong throbbing sensation in between her legs as he leaned in to kiss
her. Alexander pried Dana’s mouth open with his tongue and aggressively swirled
around inside her mouth, running his firm hands up and down her fleshy back,
ever so slightly crossing the line to the top of Dana’s buttocks.

Dana found herself enjoying Alexander’s aggressiveness and
relaxed into his kiss. She placed her hands on his waist, afraid to touch him
as aggressively as he was touching her. She felt her panties dampen as her
pussy continued to throb. Alexander moved his hands so he was barely touching
her breasts. Dana leaned back and allowed him to grab them through her thin
cardigan. Her nipples hardened when Alexander found them and began to rub them.
He grunted and groaned as he ravaged her breasts with his hands. Dana felt his
firm length poking through her skirt and rubbing against her moistened thighs,
which made her even wetter.

Alexander pulled back suddenly. “That will be all,” he said.
“I need to continue my work.”

Dana was shocked.

“You may go now, but don’t get the idea that this is all I
want from you. You’ll hear from me again.”

Dana took a second to straighten up her outfit before
walking out of Alexander’s office and heading back to her car.

Dana nearly ran a red light on her way home. She was in a
complete daze, in absolute disbelief that Alexander had wanted her, and so
aggressively. She hadn’t kissed anyone since high school, when she later found
out that the boy who kissed her at a pep rally had done it on a dare. For so
many years, nobody had wanted anything to do with her, and now an incredibly
handsome, successful, domineering billionaire was horny for her? Dana couldn’t
get over the absurdity of it.

Dana worried that he was just using her to fulfill his whim,
so she decided not to take anything that had happened too seriously. She
wondered if she ever really would see him again. She hoped so, merely so that
she could experience the same waves of pleasure that washed over her when they
had kissed. After that, being in the same room together would probably be
enough to make her wet.

***

A few days had passed since Dana’s encounter with Alexander.
She had gotten a call at work that day from Jessica, who invited her to go hang
out at a bar in Venice Beach. It was Friday and Dana certainly didn’t have
anything better to do, so she turned off the TV and dolled herself up for a
night out. She’d had a certain spring in her step since she had kissed
Alexander. She felt prettier than usual, and it showed in the bright,
curve-hugging floral print dress she put on.

Driving toward the bar, Dana realized she had never been to
Venice Beach before. She was able to watch the sunset over the water as she
drove westward and spent a moment basking in the natural beauty of her new
city. The bar Jessica had chosen was nestled against the beach. Dana was able
to find some street parking a few blocks away, which gave her the chance to
take a quick stroll along the Venice boardwalk.
What a place
, she thought.
I
can’t believe I’m here
.

Dana approached the door of the Venice Tap Room. She saw
Jessica waiting at a tall table inside, typing away on her cell phone. Dana
approached her.

“Hi, Jessica.”

Jessica looked up from her phone and smiled. “Hi, Dana!” She
said enthusiastically, standing to give her a quick hug. “I’m so glad that you
could come and hang out.”

“It was perfect timing, really. I didn’t have any other
plans.” Dana chuckled at herself. When had she ever had other plans?

“Sit down; have a drink. The beers are great here, but they
also do wonderful cocktails.”

A waiter approached their table. Dana ordered a cosmopolitan
and some sweet potato fries. The two women sat in silence for a minute before
Dana initiated some small talk.

“I’ve never been to Venice Beach before. It’s crazy out
here. It makes me wonder why I chose to move to Burbank.”

“Right? Venice is crazy! I would totally live here if I had
the money. I come hang out here a lot, though. I will be honest. Burbank is
kind of lame. There’s not a lot to do there and I just don’t like the vibe.
Lots of artists and creative professionals hang out in Venice. It’s a great
place to hang out, if that’s your thing.”

“Are you any kind of artist?” Dana asked. The waiter
returned with Dana’s drink and food.

“Yeah, I’m a dancer. I’ve been performing since I was a
child. I’ve been choreographing since I came to LA two years ago, but it feels
like my job has forced me to treat it like a hobby instead of a career.”

Dana was silent. She didn’t exactly know what to say, having
just landed her dream job.

“Price-Levy keeps me really busy. The offices are usually
buzzing well into the evening, and yet I’m the only receptionist. They refuse
to hire a second.”

“That seems silly,” Dana replied. “They have so much money.”

“I
know
! William
and Alexander hiring a second receptionist would be as burdensome as me buying
a bag of M&Ms, and yet they absolutely refuse! I think they’re worried that
the investors would judge them for incurring another expense.

“The investors are tricky people to deal with. Such high
expectations.”

“I can imagine,” Dana said. She contemplated telling Dana
about what had happened with Alexander, but decided that that was probably not
in her best interest. She did want to get some dirt on Alexander, though, so
she switched the subject.

“Mr. Levy and Mr. Price seem like pretty strong
personalities. I can’t imagine what it’s like to work for them five days a
week.”

Jessica’s face lit up as if she was waiting for Dana to ask.
“Oh my goodness, they certainly are interesting guys to work for. When it comes
to work and business, they’re about as straightforward and professional as it
gets. But if there’s some downtime in the office and there aren’t and investors
or meetings, they love to chit-chat. They’re a pretty raunchy pair. They love
talking about women, the crazy parties they’ve been to, the things they’ve
done.”

Dana listened, wide-eyed. “Really?”

“You wouldn’t believe some of the stories I’ve heard.
Sometimes, they talk about their lives really cryptically. I can only imagine
that they are doing some sort of weird, kinky stuff that they just don’t want
anyone to know about -- Alexander, especially. He’ll take off early because he
has some event to go to, and then come in the next morning clearly exhausted
and in a daze - with an impish grin on his face, like he’s just had more fun
than his nervous system can handle.”

So the rumors are
true.
Jessica was confirming Dana’s suspicion that Alexander was nothing
but a womanizer. She was just one in a line of many, and Alexander was probably
going to use her up and throw her out. And yet there was a part of Dana that
didn’t mind this idea. How many opportunities was she going to get to hook up
with a billionaire, anyway?

Dana changed the subject again. She’d think about this more
later. In the meantime, there was small talk to be made and cosmopolitans to be
sipped.

***

It had been almost a week since Dana had seen or heard from
Alexander. She had no way to get in touch with him directly: no cell phone, no
email. Not that she would want to, anyway. He was looking more and more like a
dangerous person to get involved with, especially after what Jessica had told
her. And what kind of girl would she be if she called him first? Dana didn’t
know much about trysts, but she knew that she didn’t want to appear desperate.
It didn’t work for her in job interviews, so why would it work with a guy like
Alexander?

Dana was walking to her car, heading home after another day
that had started far too early. It was getting closer to the launch date for
the issue, so there was a lot of extra work to do. Dana had spent most of her
day photographing a large pile of items to be featured on the ‘must buy’ pages
of the magazine. Tubes of lipstick, enamel bracelets, and boat shorts all
needed to be photographed neatly against clean white backgrounds to blend
seamlessly with the page, and Dana had spent the greater part of eleven hours
meticulously photographing each item.

Now she was exhausted, ready to go home and watch TV. Five
minutes away from home, Dana’s cell phone buzzed.

It was a blocked number.

Dana couldn’t believe it. She let it ring three times before
answering.

“Hello?”

“Come to my office in 20 minutes.” Click.

He hung up! Before Dana could say a word, Alexander had cut
her off. Still, she was excited and intrigued. Recognizing that there was a
part of her that liked being told what to do, Dana turned her car around and
headed toward the Price-Levy Investments offices.

When the elevator doors opened into the office lobby, it was
once again empty and dim.

Dana could hear Alexander’s voice coming from the back
rooms. It sounded as if he was talking to somebody on the phone. She heard the
click of the headset on the receiver and knew that she was to meet Alexander in
the boardroom.

She walked her way back to the boardroom through the winding
hallways of the large office. She entered the doorway to the sight of Alexander
sitting at the head of the table, stroking his hard cock with his suit pants
unzipped.

“Come here,” He said.

No hello?
Dana was
nonplussed, but obeyed Alexander’s order and stood right in front of him.

“Get on your knees.”

Dana obeyed. She knew what was coming.

“Taste me.”

Dana was nervous. She’d never given head before, and the
idea scared her. She didn’t know whether he would taste okay, or if she could
fit all of him in her mouth. Nevertheless, she lowered herself over him. She
spent a few seconds touching and stroking his shaft, which made Alexander’s
breaths deepen. It was long, thick, and smooth. She was glad he was
circumcised.

Dana parted her lips and took a mouthful of Alexander’s
erection, keeping one hand at the base. He was already rock hard. She tried
moving her head up and down, just like she had seen in porn videos. Alexander
moaned quietly with each bob of her head. She alternated moving up and down the
shaft of his cock with licking his crown
.
She swirled her tongue around it in circles, making Alexander groan with
pleasure.
Up, down. Up, down. Swirl the
tongue around the crown.

He grabbed Dana’s long, brown hair in a fist and tugged at
it. “Stroke my balls,” he ordered.

Dana took her free hand and gave Alexander’s balls a gentle
squeeze. It was too much for him, and not in a good way. He yelped out and said
“
stroke
them gently.”

Nervous because of her mistake, Dana continued to suck
Alexander diligently, occasionally taking a peek up at his face. His head was
arched back in a fit of pleasure. She wished that she could see the expressions
on his face, imagining them to be sumptuous.

Alexander’s breathing became heavier and heavier as Dana
licked his shaft from base to tip. The moisture had begun to seep through
Dana’s thin lace panties and out onto her thick, soft thighs. She couldn’t
resist the urge to touch herself as she continued to lick and suck Alexander
– it was too hot to handle. She reached inside her panties with a free
hand and began to slide her fingers between her thick, wet lips.