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Chapter Seventeen
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Sunlight dancing onKensley’s face roused her from a deep, and she hated to admit it, satisfying sleep. She stretched luxuriously and smiled happily—all for five seconds.
Oh my god.
She sprang up on the bed, and the first thing she touched was her mouth. Sometime during the night, when she had been sound asleep, Hunter had removed his belt from between her lips. She then shrieked as she remembered moaning as her lips started to tingle. She also remembered him brushing his thumb over the wetness of her mouth, then kissing her softly.
Shit.
Last night turned out to be an epic failure of the worst kind. Her plan to make him sign the new deal was quickly extinguished like a pesky fire when he turned the tables on her, and she in turn blamed it all on the nipple clamps.
It was as if she had gotten drunk, except on decadent food and behaved badly, and now this was her shameful hangover.
She wrapped the sheet loosely around her naked body and started to hunt for her phone. What she saw struck her dumb to infinity and back.
The entire room was filled with gift-wrapped boxes of every size. Flowers, including pink roses, lilies, and orchids, lined the other side of the room.
How had she slept soundly through it all?
Also, had he lost his mind?
She then remembered she had to list ways in which she wanted Hunter to seduce her for their contract. Take her out to dinner—well, he had given her his own private chef. And buy her gifts. She had just written down things that popped into her head, and when she meant gifts, she was actually referring to a small bunch of flowers and a box of chocolates.
But this was extraordinary. Also hadn’t he voided her clauses when he replaced it what he intended to do to her with his cock?
She peeked into some of the boxes, and she declared herself speechless and overly astonished. Not only had he purchased her jewelry from designers she knew were world-renowned, but they were also the most expensive-looking ensembles ever.
He bought her a prized stallion. A yacht. A jet. A villa in the south of France. All those gifts came in envelopes with deeds and certificates of ownership.
A horse, a boat, a plane, and a car.
What?
She couldn’t fathom what was happening right before her eyes.
Okay, he even bought her a tiara.
A freaking tiara.
She was probably surrounded by hundreds of millions of dollars right there in his room. Unable to stop herself, she picked up a small, round pink box and pulled off the lid. Nestled on a velvet cushion on the inside was a tiny jewel-encrusted butterfly brooch.
