Billionaire Blackmail: My Billionaire Boss: My Billionaire Boss, #5

By Emily Cantore

My Billionaire Boss, Part Five

Someone has uncovered Delilah's past and is using the information to blackmail her. Will she reveal all to Jackson Stone, mercurial billionaire, and risk losing him? Or will the past come back to bite them both?
This is the fifth part of the "Billionaire Boss" series by Emily Cantore and is 7000 words long.
Billionaire Bound: Part 1, Billionaire Bond: Part 2, Billionaire Bondage: Part 3, Billionaire Black: Part 4, Billionaire Blackmail: Part 5, Billionaire Bought: Part 6, Billionaire Bind: Part 7, Billionaire Broken: Part 8 (the final book) are now available!
EXCERPT:
"Can you see?" he asked from somewhere behind me.
"No, sir," I said. No light was getting through at all and without my sight my other senses seemed to magnify.
"Wait," commanded Mr. Stone.
"Yes, sir," I said.
I heard him move behind me, a rustle of fabric on fabric but then nothing else. If anything, the man was preternaturally quiet. I focused on calming my breathing, feeling my heart slowing down and the pounding rush of blood in my ears fade away.
To my right I heard a soft clink of metal on glass and then the rattle of ice-cubes. Was he making a drink?
"Take off your clothes," Mr. Stone whispered in my ear and I almost screamed. I managed to bite my lip in time to stop myself.
"Yes, sir," I said and reached down to unbutton my jeans. I pushed off my shoes and after a momentary struggle with my very tight jeans, slid them down my hips and off, taking my socks with them.
"Faster," Mr. Stone whispered in my ear again.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Emily Cantore
• Release date: Sep 20, 2013
• ISBN: 9781498939119

Emily Cantore

Emily Cantore has a last name that sounds like some kind of dance and a mind that spends a lot of time thinking about hot and heavy moments. She writes creative smut that is based on true events and true smut based on wild times. Her stories are all works of fiction … except when they're not.   If you enjoyed reading this title, please consider leaving a review (even anonymously) telling the world what you thought of it. Reviews help authors write better books and help readers choose better books!

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Billionaire Blackmail: My Billionaire Boss Part Five

I was falling down the rabbit hole again but this time there were sharp spikes at the bottom and the walls were plastered with pictures of 16-year-old me holding a Molotov cocktail.

Someone knew about my past. They had been in my apartment. And they were going to blackmail me.

I kept compulsively checking my phone, waiting for a response to the message I’d sent. Pick it up, put it down. Pick it up, put it down. When it finally did chime, my heart started thudding so hard I thought I was going to die. But it was just my older sister updating me on what my niece and nephew had been doing.

Somehow that was even worse and I found myself crouched on the floor of the kitchen, my stomach tensed up, taking deep underwater breaths and just staring at her message. There was normal happy life going on far away and I was here, caught up in some twisted game where I was falling for my damaged boss and trying to take his company down at the same time. The cold anger that had driven me to get a job at Stone-Black had transformed into confusion. I just couldn’t believe Mr. Stone would ever be involved in illegal dumping of chemicals. I felt like my mind was splitting into pieces. One part was rational and cold, telling me that billionaires don’t become billionaires without getting blood on their hands. Another part wanted him and was willing to forgive it all for a passionate kiss. Another part was younger me, judging the girl I’d become. The weak stupid girl who thought she’d take down a massive company and just ended up fucking