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FAKE DATING WITH BENEFITS MY BILLIONAIRE BOSS (Ophelia Corrigan) novel Chapter 128

CHAPTER 128

AMIE

“I bought it recently.”

“You bought an entire townhouse in Manhattan and didn’t think that was worth mentioning?”/

“I was waiting for the right moment.”

“And this is the right moment?”

His gaze dropped to my mouth.

“Still deciding.”

The silence shifted.

Simon unbuckled his seatbelt.

I should’ve asked about square footage, investment, or anything else rational.

Instead, I unbuckled mine too.

He leaned over the console and kissed me.

It wasn’t a polite kiss.

It was the kind of kiss that carried the rest of the morning, the car, his fingers inside me, and two months

that suddenly felt like way too long.

I grabbed his shirt.

“I thought you were going to show me the house.”

“I am.”

“When?”

His mouth moved down to my neck.

“Eventually.”

I laughed, breathless.

And this time I kissed him.

When we pulled apart, my breathing was uneven and his tie was even more crooked.

Simon rested his forehead against mine.

“Come on.”

He got out of the car.

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I followed.

The second I closed the door, he pulled me in by the waist. The next kiss made me completely forget the question I’d been about to ask.

My back hit the car. Simon stood between my legs, body pressed to mine, and all the tension he’d built on the drive finally broke.

He lifted me by the waist and sat me on the hood.

The metal was cold against my legs, and the contrast with his warm body against mine made me shiver.

“Are you sure no one’s going to walk in here?” I murmured against his mouth.

He cupped my face in his hands.

“Absolutely. The house is all ours.”

Simon kissed me again, and this time there was nothing patient about it. His hands moved up my thighs. pushing my dress to my waist without any ceremony. The fabric bunched around my middle, and he looked down at the underwear that had already been pushed aside once and was now back in place, wet, useless.

“This is going to get in the way,” he said.

“Then deal with it.”

He ripped it.

The sound of fabric tearing echoed through the garage, and I should’ve protested, but the only thing I could do was grab his shoulders when Simon’s mouth moved down my neck, my chest, to the neckline of my dress.

He pulled me to the edge of the hood, legs around his waist, his body between my thighs, and the only barrier left was his zipper.

Simon undid it.

He pulled off his belt with a quick motion, the metal clinking against the garage floor. Then he grabbed me by the waist and fit himself against me.

The first thrust was deep.

Very deep.

I moaned loudly, desperately.

He covered my mouth with his hand, his laugh warm against my ear.

“Quiet, baby. These walls are thin. We’ve got neighbors on the other side.”

I bit his palm, breathless.

“Sorry.” I blushed furiously as he started to move.

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It wasn’t slow. There was nothing patient about it.

ery thrust pushed me a little further back on the hood. His hand gripped my hip hard, fingers digging inte skin, and his other hand stayed over my mouth, muffling the sounds I couldn’t hold back.

“That’s it,” he said, voice rough against my ear. “This is what I wanted to do since you got in the car

I tried to answer, but his hand wouldn’t let me. I tried to bite, and he laughed low, not stopping.

“Quiet.”

I wasn’t quiet.

He turned me onto my side on the hood, changing the angle, and I moaned against his palm in a way tha made him go faster. The whole garage seemed to echo, or maybe it was just the blood pounding in my ears, the sound of our bodies, his breathing close to mine.

“Look at me.”

I opened my eyes.

Simon was a mess. Tie loose, hair disheveled, shirt wrinkled where I’d grabbed it. His eyes were dark, locked on me, mouth open, and he’d never looked so beautiful and so out of control at the same time.

“You’re mine,” he said.

“Yes.”

“Say it again.”

“I’m yours.”

He pulled me into a kiss, body flush against mine, and the rhythm changed-faster, harder, no restraint left. His hand slid down to my hip and pulled me against him with every thrust, making sure I felt every inch, every movement, everything he’d been holding back since the office.

I came first.

My body tightened around him, and the sound that escaped was too loud, and Simon didn’t care. He held me steady while I shook, and kept moving, kept chasing his own release inside me until his body went rigid and he let out a low groan, muffled against my shoulder.

We stayed like that for a moment.

The car cooling beneath us. The garage silent. Our breathing slowly mixing together.

Simon finally pulled back enough to look at me. He ran his thumb across my face, the corner of my mouth, like he was checking I was still in one piece.

“Are you okay?”

“I’m great.”

He helped me down from the hood. My legs were weak, and he had to hold me by the waist so I wouldn’t

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slip on the concrete.

ipped your underwear,” he said.

“I know. Add it to the tab.”

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