The Country Club Billionaire, 2: The Country Club Billionaire

By Bella Bentley

Jess Loveheart just made Dexter Miles late for his keynote speech at an important gala. It is at the gala where she must now face her punishment—her public punishment—in which she happily partakes. The next morning, Jess discovers there is more to Dexter Miles than meets the eye. She finds herself feeling for him strongly and is about to discover a whole lot more! After a private workout session on a Pilates reformer, it is then she discovers a whole new usage for the ankle straps when Dexter walks in and unvelcros the straps...

This 9,500 novelette episodic series is intended for mature audiences due to explicit sexual adventures between two consenting adults.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Bella Bentley
• Release date: Jun 12, 2014
• ISBN: 9781498901277

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It’s been a long time since I’ve made it to one of these.

The audience chuckled lightly and politely. He took this moment to lean over the podium as if staring down at his notes. He was so dashing and composed when he did that. Then again, everything he was doing was a first for me, which translated—everything was dashing to me. Because I just met him.

My hot damn fiancé.

Swoon.

My fiancé whom I never even knew existed twelve hours ago, but now not only did I know of him, I now really knew him.

I re-crossed my legs, my pussy sending hot heat up all the way into my cheeks, amplifying my Nars Orgasm blush that the makeup artist had applied along my cheekbones.

How appropriate. My glowing cheeks definitely screamed I’ve been fucked hard and good.

My pussy purred, delighted and content from being fucked like never before. My lips glowed from being kissed like never before. Those lips had never felt such expertise.

Good Lord, I needed to stop thinking about it or I’d create a pool of pussy desire that would even leak through this gorgeous sequence designer gown!

However, it’s my complete honor to be standing in your presence this evening representing a cause that is dear to my heart. But before I go any further, I would like to thank my lovely fiancée Jess Loveheart. The gorgeous angel who stole my heart in the black Versace gown.

Oh that got my attention, jolting me from my daydream into full fledge panic. The entire room was staring at me, clapping with cheering, kind faces. The look most of the women wore said it all: Lucky Bitch. As they smiled through their clinched teeth.

My stomach turned in summersaults. There had to at least be a hundred energizer bunnies hopping around.

Ah heh...

My high-pitched nervous laugh bubbled out as I sucked in cool air and put on a calm, collected, face to cover up my nervous-as-hell insides.

She was such a doll in keeping our relationship under such discretion until the right moment to come public. And I just wanted to take the time to thank her publicly for her incredible upmost discretion.

A few ladies behind me whispered loudly, I have never seen him before at the club. He must be an important man to never be seen. Especially for such an important role. Her southern draw confessed.

"Yes, but I’ve seen her. She’s a lifeguard."

Huh...no way.

Dexter could have said he was a serial killer and he’s from Mars during the remainder of the speech. I’m not sure what he said because all I could think about were those words she’s a lifeguard. And now the entire room knew who I was. I took quick sips of my champagne as I chewed on my thoughts. I mean, sure what did I expect, showing up with my arm in his, of course I would be found out eventually. I just hadn’t planned on how it would all feel is all.

It was a lot to take in. A whole room knowing about you.

After his speech, he returned next to me where he kissed me on the cheek and leaned in close, his hot