Page 44 of Billion Dollar Lie


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This kiss is wild, greedy and more carnal than our first. I shouldn’t have kissed him back then either, knowing it could put me in trouble with Miss Barry. But I did it anyway. I was stupid then, and maybe I’m even more stupid now. But throwing caution to the wind is all I want to do right now.

He breaks our kiss, but leaves his hand on the back of my head, keeping my face close to his.

“Here’s what’s going to happen now,” he breathes, speaking in a voice so low that I can barely hear him underneath the background noise of the diner.

“You’re going to the bathroom and you’ll take off your panties and your tights. You’ll come back to the booth and give them to me, before you return to your seat. Understood?”

Shock washes over me like an ice cold shower. Is he serious right now? He’s kidding. Hemustbe kidding.

But the look on his face tells me that he’s not. He’s dead serious, his eyebrows arching as he awaits my response.

“Understood?”herepeats, his grip tightening at my neck.

“But—”

“No but,” he cuts me off. “I’m in charge. You do what I say from now on.”

He adds a pause, sending me an ominous smirk before he adds: “Let me show you what it feels like to be taken care of, Katherine. You won’t regret it.”

I want to ask him how ‘taking care of me’ has anything to do with me running around half naked in public. But instead, I nod—and the smile on his face widens.

“Good girl,” he whispers—and the praise embraces me like a warm hug. “Go,then.”

He lets go of me, and I pause for a moment, locking eyes with him as if to make sure one last time that this is not a joke. It isn’t. The stern expression on his face allows for no objections.

I feel like I’m moving on autopilot when I rise up from my seat and teeter toward the restroom. It’s small, consisting of only one stall for women. My heart flutters when I reach for the door knob, fearing that it might be occupied and I’d have to stand here and wait, while contemplatingwhat I’m about to do.

But the door swings open and I flit inside as quickly as possible. I use the opportunity to relieve myself and take off my tights and my panties, black and lacy, as if I’d anticipated what would happen tonight—and maybe I did.

I feel watched when I step out of the bathroom. It feels as if all eyes are on me when I make way back to the booth, with my tights and panties rolled up inside my fist.

Evading his gaze, I return to my seat opposite of him, tugging at my dresssoas to not touch the questionable upholstery with my bare ass.

I make sure that no one is looking in our direction when Logan stretches out his hand across the table and I hand him the clothes that were hidden inside my fist.

A triumphant smile spreads across his handsome face.

“Good girl,” he praises, acknowledging me with an appreciative nod.

I don’t know why, but his words once again send a hot spark down my spine, tingling the nerves at my core in a way I’ve never felt before. What is happening with me? Why am I playing along with this?

And why do I like it so much?

“Shall we?”he asks—and I nod, even though I’m not quite sure where we’re going from here.

He gathers his jacket and gets up from his seat, an expectant look sent my way as he waits for me to follow him.

“Where are we going?” I ask stupidly as I follow him to the exit.

“Home,” he says, while opening the door for me.

I can feel the cold of the night creeping up under my coat, making me painfully aware of my nakedness. I’ve never done anything like this before. I’ve never felt this way before.

Much to my surprise, the car is already waiting outside, Christopher opens the backseat door for us to get in, smiling politely but not saying a word.

If he only knew.

I continue to pull at my dress as we get into the car, horrified by the idea that my exposed core could stick to the fancy leather seats.

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