Submitting to Daddy's Billionaire Best Friend: The Complete Series

By Lacy Ryder

This is the complete Submitting to Daddy's Billionaire Best Friend series. It contains all 3 books.

#1. Escorting Daddy's Billionaire Best Friend

Just one night, that's all...

I can't believe what I'd just agreed to. I've always been supportive of Stella being an escort; after all, she can do whatever wants to make money. I just never thought I'd go as far as filling in for her.

But, she's assured me that I just need to be his arm candy for one night. Nothing more is expected. Then, I'll get a big payday that I desperately need.

When my cab pulls up outside a hotel owned by my father's filthy rich best friend, everything changes. What would I do if he caught me here, dressed like this?

Tonight, I'll be submitting to a forbidden billionaire...

#2. Controlled by Daddy's Billionaire Best Friend

Mile high, in public? There's nowhere this man won't take control of me...

I can't get enough of Lucas and the things he does to me. Every moment we spend together is tantalizing, to say the least.

There's not a single one of my boundaries he won't put pressure on. Without an ounce of hesitation he's ordering me to get him off in first class on our flight to Amsterdam. If it wasn't him making the command, I'd surely have run for the hills.

Is this how the rich and powerful live? Unashamed to do whatever they want, wherever they want?

But even that's nothing compared to what he has in store for me on the ground. I'm giving full control to Lucas...

#3. Loving Daddy's Billionaire Best Friend

This started as a simple arrangement...

The time spent with Lucas has been one of the most memorable in my entire life. He's pushed every single one of my boundaries further than I ever could have alone.

I've let him tie me up. I've blown him in first class. He's ravaged me whenever and wherever he wants. Lucas took control of me, and he took it hard.

But, there's a problem. I never expected to start having feelings for the man, and I doubt he ever expected to have any for me...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Smutpire Press
• Release date: Apr 9, 2020
• ISBN: 9780463764022

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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Submitting to Daddy’s Billionaire Best Friend

The Complete Series

By: Lacy Ryder

Published by Smutpire Press

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Escorting Daddy’s Billionaire Best Friend

Chapter 1

Gemma

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Please, Gem?

I shake my head firmly. "No. No way. And stop asking me because it’s not going to happen!"

I cross my arms over my chest and look at Stella sternly. I’ve been a good friend in not judging her career choices, but I draw the line in taking over for her for the night. I don’t care how rich the guy is, or how well he tips, there is no part of me that wants to be a hooker, even just for a night.

But you don’t even have to do anything, she cries. Seriously, Gem, it’ll be the easiest cash you ever make. You literally be his arm candy for a few hours. You don’t even have to kiss him if you don’t want to. You stand there, and get paid.

I frown at her, not sure if I believe her. In my mind, being an escort isn’t that far a stretch from a prostitute. I find it hard to believe any guy would pay that kind of cash and not expect something in return. Why not just find a girlfriend if that’s all you want? It didn’t make any sense to me.

"You can keep all you earn and I’ll pay your half of the rent next month," she begs.

I press my lips together, my resolve wavering. The money would be handy, especially with exams coming up. Not having to wait tables and actually being able to find time to study is tempting…

"Two months, she says, sensing that I’m faltering. Please, Gem. I’m begging you."

You promise me that I don’t have to do anything other than attend some museum opening? I study her face, looking for any sign that she’s lying, because I’ll be pissed if I find out later that he’s expecting sex from me.

Nothing. It’s totally your call, she assures. And I’ve been out with this guy plenty of times before. Each time he’s always been the perfect gentleman. I’ve never even kissed him, as much as I might’ve wanted to.

I groan and throw my arms up. Fine. On one condition.

Yay! she squeals. She jumps up and nearly flattens me as she throws her arms around me. Thank you, thank you, thank you!

You haven’t heard my condition, I giggle, breaking out of her grasp.

What? she asks.

I need something to wear.

*  *  *  *  *

I study the contents of Stella’s wardrobe while she pulls out dress after dress, tossing them all at me. I’ve never met anyone with more clothing than Stella, and half of them still have the tags on them. The girl has a serious addiction, but right now, I’m thankful for it.

I try on her dresses, one by one, but none of them feel quite right. I’m lucky that I’m about the same size as her, with both of us being quite tall and in proportion, but I’m not used to showing off this much of my body. I frown at my reflection in the mirror, wishing I had my friend’s confidence.

Oh, I have the perfect dress, squeals Stella. She disappears into her closet again and pulls out a short black silk number. Try this on. I totally forgot it was even there. It was half price, but even then, it’s one of the most expensive ones in here.

It hasn’t even been worn, I protest, running my fingers over the soft, silky fabric. She shakes her head, determination in her eyes.

It doesn’t matter. It’s yours for doing this for me. Besides, with that long blonde hair, it will look better on you anyway, she declares, frowning at her own, short brown hair in the mirror.

I’m already getting free rent and some much-needed cash, I remind her with a smile.

And now you’re also getting a super sexy dress, too. She pushes me out of her room, nagging me to go