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  THE DEAL

  Contents

  The Deal

  Extras

  Hunting Her

  The Billionaire’s Fake Marriage Preview

  Why He Wants It

  EXCLUSIVE – The Billionaire’s Date with Destiny (Never Published)

  The Deal

  Chapter 1

  Jason

  “Nice swim suit,” I said with a chuckle as I noticed my neighbor Anna in her back yard.

  “Thanks. Are you seriously mowing your yard again?”

  “It’s a weekly thing. Are you seriously tanning again?” I teased her.

  “Nah, I was actually going to jump on the trampoline,” she said with a wink.

  Anna Cook was my extremely tempting neighbor. Her long blonde hair and young bikini clad body were a constant in my late-night fantasies. When she put up a trampoline in her backyard, I couldn’t help laughing at the idea. What sort of adult would actually play on a trampoline? But then again, Anna was only a year or two into her adulthood, and she did love to torture me with that body of hers.

  “Don’t you dare,” I playfully protested. “I’ve got mowing to do, and then I actually need to get work done today from home.”

  “Where’s Clyde today?” Anna asked as she jumped up from her lounge chair and came over to the open gate.

  My body instantly throbbed as I took in every inch of her body. Anna’s tiny frame was accentuated by the tight strings of her bikini. Her voluptuous breasts were barely covered by the white triangular fabric that stretched over them. I closed my eyes for a moment as I took a mental picture of her licking her lips and tossing her hair back on her walk over to me.

  “Rosie took him to school today.”

  “Come on Jason, school? It’s August. Why would you do that to the poor kid?” she asked as her hand wrapped around my forearm, and she leaned in toward me.

  “Yeah, he actually really likes his summer program. It keeps him busy and gives him something to do. He’s only five. Being home with me is actually boring when I’ve got business to do all day.”

  “So, you’ve got the house all to yourself?” she asked as she pressed her delicious tits against my arm.

  I held onto the fence with my arm firmly planted in front of me. She wasn’t coming over. Anna Cook wasn’t setting a foot in my house, and not because I wouldn’t love to throw her on my bed and have my way with her. No, she was off limits because her father was the chief financial officer at a company my firm was looking to purchase. The deal I was doing with her father’s company was only in place because he and I were friends. Not to mention he happened to be my neighbor. Anna was one hundred percent off-limits to me.

  Edward Cook trusted me and had let me in on the company’s financial difficulties in an effort to get my help. The deal I was working on with his boss would help all of us. The reorganization I could offer them would keep the Cook, Sparser, and Conner Building Company operational. But succumbing to the primal temptation I had for Anna could seriously ruin everything.

  “I’m going to go mow now,” I said with the last bit of willpower I had.

  “Sooner or later, I’ll have you, Jason,” she yelled after me as I walked away with my lawnmower.

  God, I hoped that was true. Somewhere down the line when all the business dealings were done I’d relish the chance to have Anna in my bed. But until that time came, I’d have to avoid her as much as possible.

  I started the mower, put my sunglasses on, and turned my headphones on just to separate myself from Anna as I watched her climb up onto her trampoline. The white fence between our two homes allowed me to see her yard only at certain angles, but as she started jumping up and down on her trampoline, I saw every bit of her. Her blonde hair flung around, and as much as I tried not to look, her perky young tits were bouncing as well. She bought that damn thing just to torture me, I knew it.

  With my head lowered and eyes forward, I pushed my mower up and down the back yard and looked away as I approached her side of the yard. My heart raced from the combination of heat in the air and the vision of Anna bouncing next to me in her tiny white bikini. Penthouse had nothing on me at that moment—this fantasy was strong, and I started to sweat as I thought more and more about it. How easy it would be to just grab her and bring her into the house. We could have a hot, sweaty afternoon together and then go about life as normal. But I knew better than that. A young girl like Anna would get attached, she’d blab to her father, or tell her friends. No, I couldn’t give in. No matter how hard she made me or how desperately my body ached for her. I just had to avoid her as much as possible.

  When I finally finished the backyard mowing and turned the mower off, Anna was no longer jumping on the trampoline. I didn’t look toward her house, though. Instead, I pushed the mower back toward the garage with a small sense of relief that she wasn’t jumping anymore.

  “How do you like my trampoline?” she said as she suddenly appeared in the open gate between our houses.

  “I think it’s horrible.”

  “Oh, come on now. You know you want to try it out,” she said as her hand grabbed mine, and she pulled me over. “Look, I put the sprinkler on it. Won’t that feel good after all that hard work you just did?” Her hands pressed against my chest as she tried to pull my shirt up and over my head.

  “No, I better get going. I’ve got to shower, and then I have new assistants coming for interviews today.”

  “Hmmm, shower? I could help with that,” she teased.

  “No, you are not helping with that. Come on now Anna, I need to go in.”

  “Just one minute on the trampoline. Trust me; it’s impossible to be grumpy after just a minute.”

  “I’m not grumpy,” I protested.

  “Well… I disagree.” She giggled. “Come on. One minute.”

  As Anna turned the sprinkler toward us, the cool water felt magnificent. I stood still as the water moved from one side of the trampoline to the other. I glanced at her driveway and saw that both her parents’ cars were gone. And then, I did the one thing I knew I shouldn’t have done.

  “One minute,” I said firmly and jumped up onto the bouncing backyard toy.

  Anna’s smile grew to twice its size as she held her arms up for me to help her onto the trampoline. Her tanned skin was wet from the sprinkler, and I had to grab her forearms to get a good enough grip to pull her up. Of course, she pressed herself against me as she made it up to the top of the stretched fabric. Her plump chest ignited my body instantly as she stayed there for a moment before pulling away.

  “I’ll be your assistant,” she said seriously as she started jumping.

  “Absolutely not.”

  “Why? I’m great with my hands. Not too bad to look at. And I’ve got some mean typing skills.”

  “No, no, no.” I laughed. “I have to get the work done, and you know damn well you’d never allow that.”

  “What do you mean?” she asked as she jumped toward me and grabbed onto the waist of my shorts. Her hands slid in, and I felt her fingers next to my skin. Only inch
es away from my throbbing body, and she wasn’t letting go. Her fingers grabbed tightly as she and I bounced playfully.

  “This, this is exactly what I mean.”

  “Oh, I can be a hard worker too,” she teased as she let go of my shorts. “I’d be the best damn assistant you ever had.”

  “Well, I’ve never had a personal assistant, so yeah, you probably would. But Anna, seriously, I have to hire someone who I’m going to boss around, and they will have to listen.”

  “Tell me what you want me to do,” her seductive voice said. “I’ll do whatever you’d like.”

  Every inch of me was throbbing at the idea of Anna doing what I’d like. Maybe it was just as much me as it was her that couldn’t be trusted. No matter what the reason, Anna wasn’t going to work for me. That was the end of it.

  “Stop jumping in that damn swimsuit,” I joked.

  “Stop doing this?” Anna said as she continued jumping.

  “See, you can’t even listen. It would never work.” I laughed and moved toward the edge of the trampoline so I could get off.

  “Jason, you know you want to tell me something else to do. Come on, try it again.”

  I sat down with my feet over the edge of the trampoline and was just about to climb off. There were so many things I’d love to have Anna do, and every single one of them was dirty and deliciously perverted. “I’m going to head inside now. Enjoy your afternoon in the sun.”

  “Stay,” she said as she thrust her body onto my lap and straddled me. “Stay here for a minute.”

  “Anna Cook, you are killing me. Certifiably killing me right now.”

  “Hmmm, it feels like you are getting a little stiff.” She laughed as her hips wiggled on top of me, and she pressed against my obviously hard member. “I think you really want me to stay right here.”

  As her hand slid down and rubbed against me, she repositioned so my throbbing dick was pressed against her clit through her swimsuit. Anna hadn’t been this bold before. She’d never had me in a position like this, but then again, I’d normally avoided coming into her yard.

  There were only a couple thin layers of fabric between the two of us, and I wanted to rip them off and thrust my body into hers. My hands wrapped around her ass, and I squeezed it hard as she thrust her hips in a grinding motion against me. I couldn’t help it. As much as I wanted to say no, every inch of my body throbbed for this girl, and I couldn’t walk away. I wasn’t actually screwing her, there was fabric there. We were separated by my shorts and her swimsuit.

  “Anna…” I started to say but couldn’t come up with any other protests.

  “Jason,” she responded as her mouth moved to my earlobe. “I want you inside of me.”

  “You should go find yourself a nice boy your age.”

  “I want you. No one has to know. I’ll just come over for a little bit.”

  Her damn sexy body was literally irresistible as I held onto her and didn’t make a move to leave at all. It had been a whole year since I’d had a naked woman, or nearly naked woman, on top of me like that. As much as my mind told me to push her away, my body wanted her. I ached for the closeness and primal delight I knew could happen if I’d just say yes to her.

  “Anna, you know I can’t,” I finally muttered.

  “Yes, just say yes, Jason,” she said softly into my ear. “Think about what it would feel like. Think about how tight I am and how you’d love to slide inside of me. Think about how I’d scream out in pleasure with each of your…”

  Just then, a car pulled up into her driveway. We couldn’t see it, but it was close enough that I knew it was either her mother or father. I quickly lifted her off me and climbed off the wet trampoline. I hadn’t noticed just how soaking wet the two of us had gotten. “Shit, Anna, I’ve got to go.”

  “Let me be your assistant? Or let this happen,” she asked one last time as she pointed between the two of us.

  “Absolutely not. You can’t be my assistant. I’ve got to do this deal with your dad right now. We can talk about this when that business is all done.”

  We heard the front door to her house close, and I quickly grabbed my mower and pushed it toward my garage. I had to get some space between the two of us. I needed to just make it into my house, and then my willpower would return.

  “Fine, fine, I guess I’ll have to just keep teasing you into submission.” She laughed as she leaned against the fence.

  I stopped and looked at her one last time as she smiled back at me. Then I pushed the mower into the garage and shut the door. Being around Anna was intoxicating. She was young, vibrant, and so full of life. Her upbeat personality could literally make anyone smile, and she’d done a great job of distracting me over the last year after my wife and I divorced.

  The harmless flirting that marked most of our interactions had escalated over the last few months. I ran into her and a friend once while out walking and literally couldn’t stop staring at her breasts while she and her friend talked to me. Up until that day, I’d successfully limited our conversations to a minute or two. But after that day, I started seeing her more often when I was coming or going from the house. She was fun to talk to; I was admittedly a little isolated because of my divorce and trying to care for my son. Our fun conversations did make me smile, and she always left me in a great mood.

  The trampoline had ratcheted things up to a level that I’d never intended, though. My late—night fantasies were right there with her in that moment. The line between the things Anna and I did in real life and in fantasies was starting to blur. In an effort to stop thinking about her, I dialed the nanny as soon as I got into the house.

  “Hi Rosie, how was Clyde on the way to school?”

  “He was good.” She seemed a little thrown off by my phone call. I normally didn’t bother her during the day when I knew Clyde was at school because it was Rosie’s time to herself.

  “Um, okay, good. I just wanted to remind you I’m working from home this afternoon. But I’ll probably head into the office around three.”

  “Okay, is there anything else?”

  “Yeah, I’ll call Clyde at five to talk, and I should be home by seven.”

  “Like usual?”

  “Oh, yeah, yeah, just like usual. Okay, um. Have a good day. Sorry for bothering you.”

  “You too. I’ll see you around seven tonight.”

  “Yep, seven it is. Okay, bye.”

  The utter stupidity of that conversation had me laughing as I fell back onto my couch. I’d literally made a fool of myself in an effort to forget about Anna. This girl was driving me crazy, but crazy in the sort of way that I liked.

  Since my wife decided she was going to run off with a musician and be his groupie, I’d had a bit of low self—confidence in recent months. Not enough of a matter to actually think about, but Anna’s flirting made me happy, without a doubt. What man didn’t like to be wanted by a young woman? It was a surefire way to boost my confidence as I rambled along and back into the world of dating.

  My phone rang, and I welcomed the distraction as I picked up the call from my business partner, Kevin. “Yo, what’s going on Kev,” I said in a hip-hop gangster tone, jokingly.

  “Nothing much, dog. What’s up with you, homeboy?” he said with a laugh.

  “I just had a nineteen-year-old grinding on top of me while water sprayed down on us until her parents came home and I ran into my house and am now hiding. How’s your day?”

  “Dude, what the hell? Don’t tell me about your scandalous neighbor again. I can’t take it. I’ve got a wife and two kids. My fantasy life consists of dreaming about having the television to myself for one whole hour this weekend.”

  “I don’t know if I can say no to this girl much longer. She’s impossible to resist.”

  “Jason Hartley, you can’t screw that girl. We need this deal. It’s the only thing we have on the schedule this year, and it has to be perfect.”

  “Her ass is per
fect. When was the last time you had your hands on a nineteen—year—old’s ass? I can tell you—it was perfect.”

  “Dude, I was nineteen the last time I had my hands on a nineteen—year—old, and it was my wife. Just stop talking to the girl for now, please. I need this deal. We are buying a new house, Jason. I can’t have this deal fall through. Plus, we need the reputation for being easy to work with so we can get new projects. You understand, right?”

  I understood exactly what Kevin was talking about, but I wasn’t sure he understood just how unbelievably hard it was to say no to Anna. I was going to have to hire someone to do my yard work and totally avoid her if I was ever going to make it through to the end of this deal.

  “I gotcha, man. I’ll avoid her.”

  “Yes, make sure you do. By the way, how is the legal paperwork coming for the buyout?” Kevin asked as he expertly changed the subject.

  “It’s good. The lawyer made a few changes to the wording, but otherwise, it is ready to go.”

  “Great, we will have a meeting at the first of next week, and if all goes well, we could have things wrapped up in no time. Then you can sow your wild oats with that hot piece of ass.”

  I had to laugh at Kevin and his effort to be hip. At forty years of age, he certainly wasn’t old at all; he was only two years older than I was, but Kevin typically acted like he was closer to eighty. His life revolved around his wife and kids, and he never had time for anything but work and being with his family. It was annoying, yet I sometimes missed the sanctuary of having a family and marriage to come home to.

  “Sounds like a deal. I’ll send over the numbers, and I’ve got calls to make with a few companies that are interested in supporting the venture. We can talk later.”

  “Dude, seriously. Stay away from that girl, okay?”

  “Yeah, I’m a grown man. I can resist a little temptation,” I said with much more confidence in my abilities to resist than I actually had.