A Risk Worth Taking

By Rebecca Best

How Many Risks Are Really Worth Taking?

Haveyou ever thought about it? Bill certainly has. He has made risk-taking a profession and he’s darn good at it. That’s how he became theowner of a multibillion dollar company. But something’s missing from his picture perfect life. Is it love? Is it passion? He prefers to drown those thoughts in expensive scotch and just move on. It’s easier that way.

"When She Entered The Room, It Went Silent”

Ana is not an ordinary woman. She is a woman worth taking risks for. And Bill knows it. But how far is he willing to go in order to make Ana love him? How much is he ready to sacrifice?

Ride On An Emotional Rollercoaster!

In this hot and steamy romance novel, author [name] takes you behind the curtain and shows you the spine-tingling details of a heated romance between a successful entrepreneur and a mysterious woman from Eastern Europe. Follow their passion and discover more about your own life now!

What Are You Waiting For?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Rebecca Best
• Release date: Nov 6, 2017
• ISBN: 9781386759140

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About the Author

Rebecca Best was born and raised in Cambridge, England. she writes Romance novels that are designed to get your heart racing. His books are a mixture of Romance, humour with a slight hint of erotica and are recommended for anyone who enjoys steamy yet romantic love stories. For up to date promotions and release dates of upcoming books, CLICK HERE

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A Risk Worth Taking

Chapter 1

Being the owner of a multibillion dollar company wasn’t as great as everyone thought. Sure, there were the extravagant social soirees and expensive cars...that was the upside. The downside was the extremely boring business meetings, filled with old kooks that could be your grandfather.

Bill couldn’t wait until he could hightail it out of the boardroom. It had been four long hours and he desperately needed his freedom. He had flown to Paris that very morning to close a deal; it was a lucrative one at that. They were paying next to nothing for the casino they were purchasing and plans were already underway to restore it to its former glory. It was set to be a cash cow for them.

They only problem was that it was taking so long to get the papers signed. He looked across to his lawyer, Tom, he was sweating, his jacket had long been taken off and his sleeves were rolled up. He was really going at it with one of casino lawyers. For some reason, they just couldn’t see eye-to-eye.

Bill and his business partner, Sean, just sat there. They knew what they wanted and they had told that to Tom. It was his job to get them what they wanted. They tried to stay out of the messy stuff; Tom always handled it, and he was good at it.

***

Freedom finally! Bill walked in to his hotel suite and collapsed on his bed. Removing his suit was not an option, he was way too tired. They had decided to make a stop at Jolie Fille, the upscale strip club, before they left. Bill loved that club; it was by far the classiest strip club he had ever been to – and he had been in lots of strip clubs in his life, so he should know. The women were so exotic, truly rare beauties that you couldn’t find anywhere else in the world. Jolie Fille was one of the main reasons why he loved Paris.

As they walked into the club, he wondered what was new for him on the menu. Through his many visits to Paris, he had slept with almost all of the strippers in the club. It wasn’t hard; he had everything they wanted, great looks, a great body, and tons of money. Who could resist his luscious black curls that refused to be tamed? His dark grey eyes made him seem mysterious, and the fact that he was only added to his allure. The square angle of his jaw proclaimed his manly dominance and he knew it. One smile with those perfect teeth of his and women fell at his feet.

Can we have a table at the front? Sean asked as they entered.

The hostess, dressed in a skimpy black teddy which bared her breasts, walked quickly in front of them, leading the way to the front of the club. As she walked, her breasts jiggled in front of her, threatening to pop out at any second. When they approached the table, another patron was already sitting there. The hostess quickly whispered something in his ear and then he was gone. Bill watched as the man walked to the bar, Must be free drinks on the house, he thought to himself. The management knew that big bucks were about to be spent, so why waste time on that loser? It was cheaper to give him free drinks than to have him sitting in a prime location.

Hey, Tom shouted, raising his hand and signalling the waitress.

She walked around to the table with her notepad ready. It was engraved with the club’s logo. She pulled her pen slowly out from between her breasts, lingering a while. They all knew that was meant to titillate them, and it was working, too. She had great breasts, full and round and upright. Bill felt his penis stir for the first time that night, but he knew it wouldn’t be the last time.

I’ll have a Scotch on the rocks, Bill said, still looking at the waitress’ ample bosoms. He knew reaching up and grabbing them was well within his rights in the club, anything was, but he decided to deny himself the pleasure. And just take it easy. He listened as Sean and Tom ordered their drinks, not really hearing what they ordered, not really caring, either.

When the waitress returned with the drinks, it looked as though she had been pawed by some other customer, because her top was a clear two inches lower than it had been, and now revealed much more of her tits than before. Bill watched her intensely as she bent over to place their drinks on the table. Yes, Jolie Fille was definitely the best strip club he had ever been to….

***

I can’t believe we got them to crumble, muttered Tom.

I know. I never thought they were going to go as low as twenty million. You’re a genius, Sean told him.

"I agree with Sean on this one, you are a genius," Bill added.

Well I try my best, Tom said, smiling.

Today had been a huge win for them, by some miracle, Tom was able to get the casino owners to sell for a mere twenty million, and the business was worth at least twice that.

I guess they wanted it off of their hands so badly, it was either settle for our price or have the casino eat up their resources so they cut their losses and just let it go, I think, Tom responded.

Well, whatever their reasons, it worked out for us, we’ll have it up and running by Christmas, just in time for the tourist season, said Bill.

Enough of this business talk. Isn’t that why we ditched our suits? We’ve had enough of it for the day. We’re celebrating, remember? Sean remarked.

You’re right, we are; let’s get this show on the road! laughed Bill.

***

When she entered the room, it went silent.