The Billionaire Next Door: The Complete Series

By Lacy Ryder

This is the complete The Billionaire Next Door series. It contains all 3 books.

#1. In His Debt

He’s lived next door for as long as I can remember. Jacob Tanner, the CEO and face of CommNow, is wealthy but generous. Powerful, yet forgiving. Always busy, yet still has time to volunteer for people in need.

At least that’s what the public thinks they know about him.

They haven’t lived in the yard next to his. They can’t squeeze through the gate in the back and sit outside his window for hours every night, listening in as his commanding voice forces woman after woman into submission.

I’ve always fantasized about what it would be like to be on the other side of this wall. To get to know his dark side, just like the others he’s tied up and forced to beg for his relief.

But, he’s never even noticed me... until tonight.

#2. Under His Control

Jacob is in control now, and I’m at his mercy.

After our night together, Jacob has consumed my every thought. I’ll do whatever he wants as long as it means another night together. If he orders me to my knees, I’ll dirty them for him.

But, tonight he has something different in mind. What he wants me to do is completely unexpected and I’m not sure if I’m ready...

#3. Bound by Him

Dare I disobey him?

Armed with a wall of whips, handcuffs, and paddles, Jacob is taking our sessions to a new level. Everything before this was just a test... a test to see if I was ready for what he really wanted.

But, am I? Can I handle Jacob’s dominant side?

There’s only one way to find out. Whisked away to an overpriced retreat, this is going to be a weekend that I’ll never forget...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Smutpire Press
• Release date: Apr 8, 2020
• ISBN: 9780463330906

Lacy Ryder

Under her real name, Lacy is a NYT and USA Today bestselling author of clean romances. Fortunately for us, her dirty side has been kept quiet for far too long and needs an outlet! Be warned, if you start reading her stuff you’re never going to be able to get her fantasies out of your head.

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The Billionaire Next Door

The Complete Series

By: Lacy Ryder

Published by Smutpire Press

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In His Debt

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Turn around, Stacey.

She obliges, just like every other girl before her. Turning around, her blue eyes fill with anticipation. I shift underneath the bush I’m crouching behind to get a better view.

Slowly, he bends her over until the palms of her hands are almost resting against the charcoal rug on the floor beneath them. Her short dress barely covers her ass and the tiny thong she’s wearing leaves nothing to the imagination. He lifts the dress up over her head and tosses it on the ground. She groans as he runs his hands over her naked body, until his fingers rest between her legs.

I swallow, feeling myself getting aroused as he pushes aside the thong and thrusts his finger inside her pussy, then lifts it to his mouth. My legs tense as he sucks her juices off his finger.

This guy is like clockwork. Every night, right on ten, he waltzes into the bedroom of his huge inner city townhouse with a new woman on his arm. Tonight, I recognize her as one of the twenty-something socialites who always manages to find herself spread across the gossip pages. Apparently, that’s not all she likes to spread. I chuckle to myself and watch as he sits at the foot of the bed, cradling her ass in his masculine hands.

He's Jacob Tanner, the CEO of one of the biggest communications firms in the country. There is no denying how attractive he is, with his dark, curly hair and intense brown eyes, but what was most impressive about him was the work he does for various charities. It was no secret that he lost his sister to some rare cancer when he was a kid, so he was all about giving back to the community as much as he could.

The public loved him for it, and it gave him a reputation as a gentleman that had every woman in the country weak at the knees. But there was another side to Jacob that not many people knew about. A side to him that I witnessed every single night, at ten o’clock on the dot. A side that continuously left me wet and wanting more.

I still remember the first night I stumbled across his evening activities. I’d just arrived home from dinner with a friend when I heard screaming. At first I panicked, but when another scream pierced the air I quickly realized the owner of the voice wasn’t in trouble. Far from it.

My curiosity got the better of me, because let’s face it—it’s been a long time since anyone made me scream like that. I followed the voice and found myself in Jacob’s yard, hiding behind the huge bush that covers half his bedroom window. I peered inside through the small crack in the drapes, and my heart literally stopped.

The owner of the scream was lying naked on the bed, her wrists bound to the posts with silk ties. She was stunning, but it was him I couldn’t take my eyes off. Jacob, the same man who politely waved when we passed each other in the street. The soft spoken, perfect gentleman, who held the door open for me last week when we bumped into each other going into the store. That same man was hovered over her, his tongue buried deep into her pussy while she writhed on the bed, clearly in ecstasy. I was frozen. I couldn’t move, and more to the point, I didn’t want to.

That night I sat there for hours, in the freezing cold, mesmerized by him. The next night, and every single one after it, I came back at the same time to find a different woman experiencing the same, intense pleasure that I could only dream of being subjected to myself. It wasn’t long before I was using him as my own personal foreplay. Sliding my finger inside my pussy while sneaking looks through his window