Plus-Sized Perfection

By Sam Crescent

The moment Hunter Reynolds sees Payton Hicks’s ass, he knows he has to have her. He’s partial to a woman with a nice set of thighs and tits, and he makes it his mission to find everything about her.

Being a plus-size model, Payton is used to being ridiculed and turned away. She doesn’t mind, but when she meets Hunter, she’s surprised by how much she wants him. Still, that doesn’t matter. She’s never succumbed to a guy just because he makes her hot. But when an opportunity to model for an exclusive fashion designer comes her way, Payton can’t turn it down, even if the offer is from Hunter’s company.

He loved her ass; now he loves her mind. Payton has gotten under his skin, and the moment he takes her, there is no turning back. Hunter will not risk losing the only woman he has ever loved. As far as he is concerned, Payton is perfect. One day, she’ll be his wife, in his bed, and the mother of his child.

All he has to do is convince her it’s what she wants as well.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Evernight Publishing
• Release date: Jul 4, 2017
• ISBN: 9781773393322

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Copyright© 2017 Sam Crescent

ISBN: 978-1-77339-332-2

Cover Artist: Jay Aheer

Editor: Karyn White

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This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, and places are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

DEDICATION

To everyone, you are beautiful, and don't let anyone ever tell you otherwise.

PLUS-SIZED PERFECTION

Sam Crescent

Copyright © 2017

Chapter One

Hunter Reynolds stared around the large room, watching as the women laughed and gossiped while the men tried not to whip their dicks out to show who was bigger and better than the others. None of them were bigger than he was, nor were they better. Some of the men in the room came from old money, and were reported to be complete wastes of space when it came to their work. Others, like him, had built from the ground up, but they were dirty. They had money and connections to the mafia.

He had built everything from his backyard as a kid, taking the world by storm with his products. It had started out as a small distributing firm, to now owning firms he had once been part of. His corporation now had deals in entertainment, food, technology, and they would be advancing soon into clothing. They had a designer, and several models lined up, but for Hunter something didn’t fit right with him. Their designer was known for expanding to the whole market, and yet the models didn’t seem to fit that mold that she wanted.

The photographer had done his best to capture the mood, but again his little designer wasn’t happy. Elise Hamilton had been one of the hardest women to please, but she was wanted by so many that not having her was not ideal. She had been wanted by fashion lines all over the world, and yet he’d been the one to get her, and he was determined to get her what she wanted. The clothing line wouldn’t go out to market until she was satisfied with every element of the marketing. She was being a pain in the ass, but he liked her for taking a stand.

When she had showed him the boards the photographer set up she said that it looked like a damn photo shoot where people look, and don’t really see the clothes, and just flick past in magazines.

I want someone fresh, who people look at and see beauty, but they can also see themselves wearing it. That had been what Elise had told him a week ago.

He had finally grown tired of staring at beautiful women. They had all blurred into looking like one.

You need to put on a smile, Daryl Biggs, his charming PA, said.

I don’t feel in the mood to smile. This is a charity event, and people are wearing gowns that could feed several homeless kids, he said. This was part of the society that he hated more than anything. The false sense that they were doing something good. Yes, they would donate money, but it wasn’t going to make much difference.

He was becoming cynical in his old age. His birthday had been a couple of days ago, and he was forty years old. His mother had asked him what he’d achieved in life. All he had to say was he owned a billion-dollar corporation. That was it. His parents had never been able to handle his wealth. They were more than happy with his success, but they still owned the home where he started from. His bedroom was the same as when he left it at sixteen years old.

Life had just been flying by, and his parents wanted grandkids. They wanted him to find love that they had, and he simply didn’t believe in love.

Forcing a smile to his lips, he sipped champagne and watched everyone mill around. When a large group began to laugh, he was drawn to the sound, and then he paused. The first thing he saw was the figure hugging white dress. Most of the women at the event were all near size zero, but this woman had an ass on her, and it was enhanced by the dress. Every single curve was on display, and all he saw was her black hair in ringlets down her back.

Who the hell is that? he asked. His cock had already begun to harden, and he’d not even see her face yet.

Daryl looked in the direction of his gaze. I don’t know if you’re joking or not.

Who is the woman in the white dress?

That’s Payton Hicks, sir.

Who is she?

Daryl began to laugh until Hunter’s scowl stopped him. Oh wow, you really don’t know, do you? Okay then. She is a plus-sized model. Her picture is like everywhere, and she has been making a great deal of headlines. Of course there is always good and bad publicity. People think she’s setting a bad example for kids, and others think she is a role model that breaks tradition.

Hunter headed in that direction, and he rounded the group so that he could finally get a good look at her. He wasn’t disappointed. This woman was perfection. She had nice large tits, rounded hips and stomach, and was every single inch a woman. What he loved, and he was sure what every single man in the room loved, was the confidence on her face. Some of the women were giving her evil glares, and others he saw admiration in their eyes.

Ah, Hunter, it’s good to see you, Harold said. He was an old associate, and one of the good ones in the business. Payton, have you been introduced to Hunter Reynolds?

I’ve not had that pleasure at all, she said, smiling at Harold, and then at him.

This is him. A deadly businessman, and funnily enough, he does work in your area as well. Modeling. You’ve got a firm, don’t you? Harold said.

Payton smiled. I’m very aware of your firm, Mr. Reynolds. I believe it’s called Image Counts.

Yes, it is. He held out his hand, and she took it. I have to say I’ve not seen you there before though, and I’m very involved in all types of our business.

Oh, you wouldn’t see me on your books. They declined my application as I didn’t first certain criteria that they were looking for.

Hunter didn’t like the kick he got to his gut. Payton, though, didn’t change at all. There was no hatred in her eyes. She merely smiled, and he didn’t want to let her hand go. Unfortunately, someone pulled her away, and he had no choice but to release her hand. She got distracted, and began talking with other guests.

He smiled and did what was necessary even as he was pissed.

What the fuck did she mean that she was turned away? he asked, looking at Daryl.

I have no idea, sir. Would you like me to find out any of the possible causes? Daryl asked.

I want to know by the end of this party exactly why Payton Hicks isn’t on our books, and why she was turned away. He put his empty glass on a passing tray, and watched as Daryl began typing on his keypad. I mean it, Daryl. I want answers.

I will have to leave you alone while I get to the bottom of this.

Hunter nodded. Daryl was also a friend. He had hired the guy straight out of college, and hadn’t looked back. That had been over ten years ago. He was the best PA in the world, and Hunter couldn’t do without him. There had been a few times that he thought he was going to lose Daryl through one relationship or another. The worst was when the guy’s girlfriend actually came onto him, which fucking sucked. Daryl had walked in as Hunter was throwing her off him, and Daryl ditched her.

It had been a strange kind of friendship, but he wouldn’t be without Daryl, not for a second.

Returning his attention back to the beautiful woman currently walking across the floor toward the entrance, he was completely entranced by her. She was such a beautiful woman, and those curves, he wanted to get his hands on them, and fast.

He also noticed a guy didn’t leave her side, and was always there, whispering in her ear, or pointing out people. Hunter didn’t like the swell of jealousy that was rushing through him.

Who was this woman, and where the hell had she been?

It wasn’t long before Daryl was coming back into the room, and he didn’t look impressed.

What do you have for me?

Payton is an internet sensation. She has made her mark on positive body image even during some rather hideous cyber bullying about her weight.

I can find out about that any time, Daryl. What about my company? Why did we not take her on?

They deemed that she was too fat to be part of your name or your company. She was turned away, and given advice that she should leave the modeling world behind.

The anger Hunter was feeling wouldn’t bode well for the head of his modeling firm. "I want her details on my desk Monday morning. By Monday afternoon, I want an appointment, and I want you to get Elise on

Reviews for Plus-Sized Perfection

[H89 · Rating: 5 out of 5 stars]

I loved it. Really great story. Must read this book.