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Nikolai: Teased by the Russian Billionaire
Nikolai: Teased by the Russian Billionaire
Nikolai: Teased by the Russian Billionaire
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Nikolai: Teased by the Russian Billionaire

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An Interracial BW/WM Billionaire EROTIC Romance ***WARNING: Contains graphic sex scenes and strong language***

Unassuming legal assistant Michelle King could never had predicted that while in the Bahamas she would meet a gorgeous Russian man. And even if she had, she never would've guessed she would be the object of the billionaire European stud's desires. When she meets Nikolai Dedov at a meeting on her business trip, she can't control her body's reaction to him, and she can't say no to his invitation to be wined and dined. Michelle is in for a pleasurable ride and empowerment she's never felt before, but she's painfully aware that her dream bubble will burst as soon as the business trip ends... Or will it?

LanguageEnglish
PublisherRenee LaRuse
Release dateJan 16, 2015
ISBN9781310983733
Nikolai: Teased by the Russian Billionaire

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    Nikolai - Nay'elle

    NIKOLAI:

    Teased by the Russian Billionaire

    By Nay’elle

    Copyright 2014 Nay’elle

    Smashwords Edition

    Chapter One

    Had Michelle known that she was forty-eight hours away from riding a rugged Russian sex god until her leg muscles went numb and the intense pleasure made her transcend reality, she wouldn’t have been frowning and staring outside at the white sand beach being lapped at by tropical blue waters. The sun was bright and shining high in the sky, which was also an endless blue. The water looked clear and fresh, with scantily dressed people snorkeling, diving in, or trying to learn how to surf the warm waves. Michelle looked around her own grey dismal surroundings. A meeting room, filled with stale frigid air and people milling around, eating dry muffins and talking in their respective languages about facts and figures as they waited for the next meeting to begin.

    Michelle had agreed to go on "a once-in-your-lifetime business trip" to the Bahamas, as her boss Cindy Matthews had described it, because she thought it might give her job as a lawyer’s assistant some spark and some bragging material. And, Michelle had to admit, she’d joined her boss on the business trip in order to expand her dating horizons. At thirty-one years old, she had three failed long-term relationships under her belt, none of which she got an engagement ring out of, and all of which she suffered emotional abuse in. Her personality was too kind, timid, and forgiving. She was a martyr, figuratively killing herself in order to please the men she fell in love with, but she could never make any of them happy enough to stay. Maybe on this Caribbean island there were men that would appreciate her, from the long braids of her hair, to the little gap between her front teeth, down to the curves of her big hips. There had to be a man somewhere that could free her from the predictable cycle her life was stuck in. But three days in, she had not one free afternoon to enjoy the paradise outside, nor had she come across any prospects for a flirty evening out at the rum bars.

    Who would plan an international business meeting in the Bahamas and make sure no one had any free time to even take a walk on the beach on soak up the sensual heat of the sun? Cindy Matthews, Head Bitch in Charge. Michelle wouldn’t be surprised if one day her boss called her into her office and commanded her to lick her stiletto-heeled boot.

    Michelle had to face the truth – she was underpaid and unappreciated in her current job, she was in debt up to her edges, and for the last three years, no matter how hard she toiled and bent over backward, she ended up broke and lonely. Thinking about it now left her feeling exhausted. The time change wasn’t doing her any favors either. She stood up to get herself yet another mug of coffee, staring at the beachfront bar down the shore. So close yet so far.

    She poured herself a cup of coffee which was five hours old at that point and burnt. Then Michelle heaped sugar into it, zoning out before she realized she had added way too much.

    Now, there is the look of someone having fun, teased a deep male voice with a thick Russian accent.

    Michelle looked up at the sound of someone actually speaking to her instead of barking orders to see a hulking, sharply-dressed, astonishingly gorgeous man. Where had he

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