Bryon: Billionaire Boys Club, #6
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His hand extended, palm upturned, he wiggled his fingers, and she settled hers in it, rising at his tug. He didn't bother to close the car door, but walked her into the light of his headlamps and drew her into his arms. Swaying, he sang a tune from his younger years, but what had been done on a stage in a cloud of cigarette smoke in front of people who didn't care about the words held a new meaning spoken to her.
She gazed at him briefly, then dropped her cheek to his chest, and something happened in his heart that he couldn't stop. She burnt a place there, a hollow shaped exactly like her, and he determined to somehow make it stay.
Though she grew up with her hippy mom on the west coast, Pepper Dupree has always been close to her billionaire dad, which made moving home to nurse him through a horrible illness an easy choice. But from the start, something isn't normal. He's uneasy, unsettled.
A late night drive to scope out a possible multimillion-dollar sale lands real-estate mogul, Bryon Spelding, at Pepper's door, and instantly, there are sparks. Yet, she's the first woman to interest him since he straightened up his life, and he's not sure how to behave. Especially given the secret he's kept from everyone.
A secret that takes on new weight when Pepper's dad gives her his entire estate. It's money she would have inherited anyway, so why now? The truth will rock the Billionaire Boys Club and force Bryon's hidden life to the forefront where the woman he's fallen for might not like what she sees.
Book 6 of 7 in the BILLIONAIRE BOYS CLUB by best-selling author, SUZANNE D. WILLIAMS.
Suzanne D. Williams
Best-selling author, Suzanne D. Williams, is a native Floridian, wife, mother, and photographer. She is the author of both nonfiction and fiction books. She writes a monthly column for Steves-Digicams.com on the subject of digital photography, as well as devotionals and instructional articles for various blogs. She also does graphic design for self-publishing authors. She is co-founder of THE EDGE. To learn more about what she’s doing and check out her extensive catalogue of stories, visit http://suzanne-williams-photography.blogspot.com/ or link with her on Facebook at http://www.facebook.com/suzannedwilliamsauthor.
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Bryon - Suzanne D. Williams
SUZANNE D. WILLIAMS
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© 2016 BRYON (Billionaire Boys Club) Book 6 by Suzanne D. Williams
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Scenes in this story may contain graphic and/or sexual situations not suitable for young or sensitive readers, but are framed by Christian morals and solutions.
CHAPTER 1
Dust motes danced in the light of the room from the wind of her father’s breath, swirling toward the ceiling only to sink downward again. Leaning over him, she pecked his cheek and received the expected pat. Your color looks better,
she said straightening. Tugging the blanket higher around his thin frame, she tucked the corners where it’d stay in place and took a seat.
Having you here does that.
She smiled, though her heart squeezed, heavy. She couldn’t remember him ever looking this frail. In her mind’s eye, he was stalwart, broad-shouldered and strong. He demanded of life, bending it to his will. She’d been a trifle afraid of him in her youth. Though, thinking of that, he hadn’t been harsh to her. She’d lost track of him for a number of years, the divorce taking her to the opposite coast. He’d kept in touch, but it hadn’t been the same, her mom’s new off-the-grid lifestyle distasteful to him.
Well, I’m not going anywhere, and you’re going to get better and will be back on your feet in no time. Especially since, your business manager, Francois, is driving me nuts.
Her dad laughed, but quickly descended into a series of rattling coughs. He groaned and laid his head back, breathing hard. She stood. I’m going to go get you some more of that stuff for your chest and maybe your sleeping pills. Best thing to do is rest.
Without waiting for the expected protest, she stood and shot from the room, following miles of cold tile down a long hallway and into the kitchen.
I wish he’d sell this place,
she said. It was too big, too formal. He’d do much better to buy a condo in town. The commute would be shorter with less upkeep.
The spatter of rain on the window glass paused her in place. One hand on her hip, she fell into a temporary daze, lost in the moment and the things she hadn’t told him. She’d dropped everything to come, willingly, in a desperate need for space. She’d long ago moved out of her mom’s domed housing structure, spending four years in a rented apartment to attend UCLA. But, her business degree in her hand, she hadn’t been able to feel settled into a job or, even, a group of friends afterward.
A roll of thunder snapped her out of her roaming thoughts, and she proceeded forward, opening the medicine cabinet. She curled her fingers around the needed jar of mentholated salve and turned to retrace her steps. However, nearing the door to the den, the front doorbell brought her to a halt.
He didn’t tell me he was expecting anyone,
she said at a low volume. And not in this weather. She should have closed the security gate. Dad? I’m going to get that,
she called louder. He didn’t respond, but then, he’d be trying not to cough.
Lightning flashed as she approached, outlining the shape of a man in a thick coat. Slightly concerned, she hesitated to answer, but the doorbell repeating, unfastened the lock and cracked it open. Can I help you?
He was young and handsome. Black hair, dampened from the rain, thick brows with deep set eyes, and golden skin, with a hint of some faint ancestry. Sorry to bother you,
he said. My name’s Bryon Spelding. I was driving past and saw the ‘for sale’ sign next door, but there isn’t a number on it, and try as hard as I might, I can’t find a listing ....
It’s empty,
she replied. The family moved on three months ago. But I can tell you how to get hold of them.
A gust of wind blew rain in the crack, and she reversed. Come in. No need for you to stand outside in that.
He entered, but went no further than the entrance rug. I don’t want to make a mess,
he said. I’ll wait here.
She eyed him. Nonsense. I’ll get you a towel. It’ll take me a few to find the number anyhow, and there’s no way I’m sending you back out in that. Pepper Dupree, by the way.
A knowing light lit in his eyes. Your dad’s Anson Dupree. He’s been sick, bronchitis, right?
At her uncertain nod, he gave a short breath. My brother’s girlfriend is sort of a celebrity newshound. Likeable, but she can talk circles. Anyhow, I’m sorry to hear he isn’t feeling well.
Pep?
her dad’s mucusy voice leaked through the walls.
I ... I’m sorry. I should go check on him. I ... I’ll get you a towel and come back. Just wait.
Leaving him in place, slightly guilty for abandoning him there, she headed into the den and dropped the jar of salve on the table by her dad’s chair.
Who is it?
he asked.
Young fellow wanting the Ernesto’s phone number about the house. Said his name was Bryon Spelding.
Spelding?
Her dad’s interest perked. Bring him in.
Dad ... he only wants a number. There’s no need ....
But she recognized the look in his eye, he wouldn’t relent. No matter how low he got, his mind remained sharp and sometimes that had to be satisfied no matter what. Fine, but I see one sign he’s tiring you, and I’ll usher him out personally.
A victorious smile fitted on his lips. She snorted at it and spun on her heel. Detouring by the guest bath, she snatched a towel from the rod and toted it to the foyer. Seeing him there, his craggy features, strong jaw and full lips, for an instant, captured her breath. He had the bearing of someone who knew his purpose and didn’t apologize for it, which didn’t necessarily mean he was rude. Her dad was that way, after all.
Here, you’ll want to dry off.
He furrowed his brow.
My dad insists on speaking with you. You have the right to refuse, but he’ll be implacable if you do. Meanwhile, I’ll look for that number.
Shaking out the towel, Bryon dried his head and shoulders, then looking uncertain what to do with it, extended it back to her. She captured it, in so doing their fingers dusting, and heard her own gasp at the brief contact. Trembling, she stared at him, overwhelmed.
He cleared his throat, and she awakened. How stupid did she look?
I’ll take you to him,
she said, soft. Spinning on her heel, she headed toward the den. She carried the weight of his gaze between her shoulders, the confident tap of his feet in her ears. Her spine tingled, though, in fact, he was a good distance behind. She was relieved to face him again. Dad, this is Bryon Spelding.
She shuffled in reverse. I’ll leave you two to get acquainted.
Shuffling in reverse, she slipped out. She aimed for her dad’s office to dig up the neighbor’s phone number, but took her time, her promise to find it warring with a reluctance to see him leave. Had she lost her mind? Why did this one man affect her so much? And why did she think she’d hate herself if he walked away?
Mr. Dupree, I didn’t mean to interrupt ...
The man in the armchair waved one hand in dismissal, and his blanket slipped from around his neck, puddling in his lap. Dressed in cotton pants, a sweatshirt, and thick woolen socks, his toes poked out from the opposite end of the blanket. His pallor was too pink, as of someone overheated, but most startling was the sound of his breath. He made great effort to draw it in, releasing it in a strange gurgle. I’m rotting in my seat,
he said. Please, sit.
Unsure how else to react, Bryon didn’t protest, but perched in a matching armchair turned perpendicular. The room was crowded with furniture that didn’t entirely match the house. The place itself was more modern, smooth surfaces, narrow rectangular windows, a very minimalistic design. The furniture, on the other hand, should have been in an old Victorian manse.
I know you,
Anson Dupree said. He spoke slow, carefully drawing in his breath. "Your brother