The Billion Dollar Pact

By Linnea May

Four college friends. High ambitions. Cunning minds. Irresistible looks.
And a pact that should change our lives forever.
 
We've always aspired to more that anyone else. More power, more success, and most of all: more money.
So, we forged a pact. 
A pact to bind us – to our goals and to each other.

A pact to become a billionaire by the time we turn thirty.

It's exactly what I need. Focus. A goal.
Anything to take my mind off Ella Whitt, the girl that never should have happened. The girl who I can't let go of. 
 
Years pass, and our pact's objective comes to fruition for all of us.
Still, becoming billionaire is one thing. Securing that wealth in your name?
That's a whole different story.
 
We need a new pact.

 

***This is a prequel to the upcoming Billion Dollar Pact Series***

• Language: English
• Publisher: Linnea May
• Release date: May 28, 2020
• ISBN: 9781393889823

Linnea May

Linnea May loves to read and write about strong alpha men with loaded bank accounts and skeletons in their closets. Her heroes are as sexy as they are broken - only to be fixed by the smart & captivating heroines who cross their paths. She loves twisted and dark stories that push boundaries and explore the darkest corners of the human psyche. She lives in Europe - and she loves squirrels. ❤

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The Billion Dollar Pact

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Chapter 1

Gabe

I WISH I COULD STAY, but I really have to go.

She tries to crawl out of my arm, but I hold her tight. Releasing a half amused and half annoyed chuckle, Ella looks up at me, the emerald depth of her eyes flickering.

Gabe, I’m serious, she mewls. I’m late already! My boss will flip.

I sigh, unwilling to engage in yet another debate about the necessity of a part time job and the alleged silver spoon me and my friends were fed with as children. Ella should know better, but she loves to bring up that weak argument every single time I make her late for work.

I let go of her and enjoy the view of her perky ass as she jumps out of bed and across the room to get dressed. Her long, fiery mane falls down her shoulders when she leans over to put her pants on, and it partly shields her immaculate tits from my eyes. They are made to fit into my palm, molded for just my touch.

Don’t you have to go, too? Ella raises an eyebrow at me while she zips up her jeans.

My gaze lingers on her pink rose buds when I get up from the bed and walk over to her, butt naked and with my pulse speeding out of control. My need for this girl is still rushing through my veins, despite the earth-shattering orgasm we just shared.

A coy smile tucks at the corner of her mouth when she spots my half erect cock, pointing at her like a trail sign.

Gabe, no, she protests, just before my lips crash onto hers.

She tries to say more, but I silence her with a deep kiss and an unerring grasp on the back of her neck. Pulling her closer, I relish her intoxicating scent, the sweetness of her soft lips and the warmth of her body pressed against mine.

She continues to squirm in my embrace, alternating between trying to break free, pushing me away and sighing in surrender. I know she’s late, and I know she might get in trouble because of me, but fuck it, it’s only fair.

It’s only fair because I’m in even bigger trouble — because of her.

Ella Whitt is the girl that never