The Deal with the Billionaire Devil

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"This is not a game." As I wrapped my arm around her waist, I slipped my hand under her dress.  "What are you doing?" She froze, eyes like a deer caught in the headlights.  Kissing the back of her ear, I whispered, "Do you want me to take it out now?" I rubbed my finger against her pussy. As expected, she was soaking. A blaze of lust and need swept through me. My cock was hard, pressed against her ass. "You're drenched, my love. I know you enjoy it. Stop fighting it. Give in. Submit to your desire." *** TARA   A family practice forces me to run away from home, leaving me disgraced and my family in shame. Just when I start making new friends, someone threatens to expose who I am and the person behind my nom de plume. The condition- a contract marriage, the very same reason I fled from. So, what's so different this time? Mad Shanewood- the achingly handsome, with waving red flags, an irrefutable passion, or a magnetic attraction? With my secrets still haunting me, now the whole world is watching, and our delicately fragile public image is at stake. After a glimpse beneath his shallow exterior, there is a damaged soul who makes me feel as if I'm everything to him. And how is it that the one thing I never wanted has me fighting so hard to keep?   ***   MAD   I always get the deal done until my recklessness has thrown the company into a tailspin, derailing my path to a billion-dollar project.  With my image under brutal public scrutiny, marriage is my last straw.  Tara Montimer not only intrigues me. She's selfless, kind-hearted, and sexy as hell. And something deep in her eyes makes me question if I'm worthy to be her husband.   For me, it seems that it's not just fixing my reputation anymore- the entrancing deposed princess didn't only steal my breath away. She penetrates the protective wall around my heart that I built for years.  Our goals may be aligned. But then there's a disapproving father who is a King, a law, and constant threats that prevent us from getting married.  Will this razor-thin edge arrangement be enough to fix what's been broken, or is something between us worth fighting for?