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"Go answer the door," he finally ordered his daughter, and Hilda sulkily did as asked.
Nolan headed back to the living room and reached for his phone. His greed was already making him restless, but he knew he had to take his time to think things through. Garion Ross was no idiot, but Nolan was no intellectual lightweight either.
There was money to be made here, but he needed to make a couple of calls first.
Chapter Four
Daisy Rae snapped backto her senses at the sound of the door slamming shut, and she could only look around her in a daze. It was her first time to be in the backseat of a limo, and its plush cream-and-wood interior made her feel like she should have dusted her jeans off before sitting.
Am I really supposed to be here, Big Guy?
Guilt flooded her the moment the question popped in her mind. It wasn't like her at all to question His choices like that, never mind if everything about her current situation seemed too fantastic to be real. God always has His reasons, and she should've known better than to question Him. But as for Garion Ross, well...
Daisy Rae peeked at the man seated across her—-and was immediately caught doing so.
Oops!
The wicked glint in the billionaire's gaze made her catch her breath, and she could only be thankful there was just a bit of distance between them. Anything closer, and she might just expire.
He's just a man, Daisy Rae. Just! A! Man!
Garion's lips twitched as he effortlessly read the silent movement of Daisy Rae's lips. That she wanted to convince herself he was 'just a man' was cute. Patently untrue of course, but still cute, and so he would let the lie stand...for now.
A feeling of possessiveness surged inside of him as he let his gaze slowly roam over her lush figure. He could tell rather easily that her clothes were meant to downplay the huge size of her tits, but they still appeared attractively round despite her best efforts.
Uncle Olsen told him earlier that Daisy Rae had never dated, and it would indeed be better if that were true. Those breasts of hers were now his newest obsession, and while the thought of seeing them bared completely to his gaze had his cock twitching under his pants, the possibility that other men might've also seen her breasts naked made Garion feel savagely jealous.
Daisy Rae fought against the urge to squirm under the billionaire's gaze. Had no one told him it wasnotpolite to stare, and more so at a woman's breasts?
She had always felt self-conscious about the size of her chest, and she had often wished she had cute, forever perky breasts like Hilda did. Small breasts made every kind of dress flattering while breasts like hers made Daisy Rae look slutty without even trying.
Daisy Rae cleared her throat. "Um...sir?"
A smirk formed over the billionaire's lips, and Daisy Rae forgot what she intended to say. She had heard the other girls in the office often gush about howkissableGarion Ross' lips were, and now that she had a chance to really look at it—-
His lips were kissable indeed, and so when said lips started to move—-
