The Arrangement (unenhanced Edition) by AnnaRCase (beautiful books to read .txt) 📗

He shifted forward in his chair and grabbed his drink off the side table.

                “With all due respect Miss Dubois, I won’t be paying you to ask questions. You’ve already had one healthy son, even in spite of dire circumstance. If you choose to accept this arrangement, all your living and medical expenses will be paid and you will reside in my penthouse in Omega City.”

Amberleigh breathed in a deep breath. Something was fuckin wrong here.  It sounded like a dream job. To fuck one of the hottest billionaires in the city, live in the lap of luxury, and get paid a shit ton of cash to do it. But two million was a fuck ton of money. What the fuck was wrong with him? Was into hardcore, rough bondage or some shit? But what if she did get pregnant? Would she be able to give up a second child?

“Do you mind if I get myself a drink Mr. Godwin,” she asked finally.

“By all means, help yourself. I know it must be a lot to take in Miss Dubois. So I’m giving you until Midnight tonight to make your decision.”

She got up and walked over to the fancy liquor cabinet. She considered just drinking straight from the bottle of whiskey. But instead filled her glass to the brim. Mr. Godwin left his comfy leather chair and came up behind her as she sucked down half the glass in one go.

Fuck he smelled so good. Like spice and rich man you can’t afford to buy this shit.  She was all too aware how close his body was standing behind her. When he spoke, she actually got shivers down her spine.

                “I’ll leave you the contract to read over. If you agree to the terms a car will pick you tonight at precisely midnight. I can assure you Miss Dubois, you will be compensated generously.”

                She sucked some more of her whiskey down and tried to pull herself together before she turned to face him. Damn, he was so close. And this close, she could see him in all his perfect glory. Even a smattering of faint freckles on his nose. Now that was fuckin adorable. Down ovaries, be calm. He was still a rich bastard, a gorgeous rich bastard. She had to bite her own tongue to keep herself from screaming, “Fuck yeah I’ll have your baby, take me here and now!” That would certainly make her lose all credibility and respect in his eyes.

“I’ll consider your offer Mr. Godwin,” she said simply.

Finally, out came that grin which graced the tabloids in the city. That grin that would have women leaving their boyfriends in no time at all. And  Grayson Godwin had a powerful woman weakening grin. And the fucker knew it to. Knew just how to use it.

“Of course Miss Dubois. I would expect no less,” he handed her a folder, “Read over the terms and if you have any questions, my lawyer’s number is located on the first page. Of course I’ll have you sign a confidentiality agreement.”

She took the folder and nodded. He smiled again. Cocky bastard knew he had her just where he wanted her.  Well guess what rich bitch boy, she may have only gone through the eleventh grade, but she wasn’t a fool. She would play this billionaires game. And she would come out with the winning hand.