The Shy Beauty and the Billionaire Beast (Ana and Jaxon) novel Chapter 6

*Ana's pnt of view*

Ever since that day when Jaxon teased me until Sonya came to help me, I found it easy for my mind to wander to dangerous grounds, where fantasies of Jaxon and me vividly lived in my mind. My stay at his castle was more pleasing than I expected though, Sonya and the rest of his staff were very friendly, and Stewart wasn't so bad after I spent a few weeks getting to know him. The bald eagle and I seem to have an understanding, I stay out of his way and it's a good day for everyone. Jaxon out of pure boredom often teases me, but whenever he wanted to have some real fun, given that I've rejected him every time, he would go out and come home with a different lady friend every time.

Stewart and I started forming a friendship. He was a total goof, but there were times where he could be really sweet. It became easy for Stewart and me to joke around. He was very down to earth, and though he's always carrying a weapon, it didn't bother me that much to be around him, as crazy as that may sound. Turns out him and I connected well with each other. We usually spent our weekend days just hanging out, unless he was out doing things for Jaxon.

We were currently sitting in the living room watching the Jurassic Park trilogy and stuffing our faces with popcorn.

"Can you stop hogging all the popcorn?" Asked Stewart as he reached over in hope of reaching the large bowl of popcorn.

"Not if you keep grabbing handfuls of it every five seconds." I retorted pulling the bowl away from him, as my eyes stayed glued on the T-rex that hunted the speeding jeep, and it's three preys in it.

"You know if I want the popcorn, I can get it effortlessly, right?" Stated Stewart almost smugly.

"I'm not afraid of you." I reminded him.

"So you say." He said with a smirk.

"Yes, I do say." I replied, then started laughing.

My shy demeanor often vanished whenever Stewart was around, but the minute Jaxon walked into the room, I felt the atmosphere change, and my wall went up.

"I wasn't sure I brought you here to laze around my home." He simply stated, as he poured himself some scotch, then sat down in an armchair next to the sofa that Stewart and I sat on.

"Come on man don't be like that. Her and I were just having some fun." Defended Stewart as he placed his arm around my shoulder.

Though his actions were comforting, the death glare I got from Jaxon terrified me.

"Yes well, given that her debt has not yet been paid off, I'd rather she was treated like someone that owes me, rather than someone that is on my level. So if you would please escort her to her room." He dismissed, as his words sent a knife through my heart.

Who the heck did he think he was?

"Excuse me?" My mouth spoke before I told it to, "Listen here buddy, just because you own a Porsche, yet have a chauffeur and a limo doesn't make you better than me." I fired, with no intention of stopping, "You're a jerk, and a heartless pig, if it bothers you so much to have me around, you can send me home, and I'll live in the comfort of my personal space." I stood up, placing my hands on my hips, though I was secretly petrified on the inside.

He stared my way in a bored manner, replying with a "No can do," then he continued with his dismissal, "Stewart?"

I didn't even let Stewart stand, I turned with a scoff and roll of my eyes and headed straight to the room. However, I didn't even get a chance to close the door, Jaxon barged in next after me, then closed us in.

"Get out!" I stated, "Get out! I don't want you in here!" I yelled again, as I pushed him, my anger fueling my courage.

"I want to have you." He simply stated in a low tone.
His words caused my cheeks to inflame, and for my breath to pick up, causing my chest to constantly rub against his torso.

"Will you let me?" He asked against my lips in a soft whisper, as he lips danced against my skin.

He always knew just how to play with me. His nose rubbed my cheek, his lips kissing my skin ever so softly. But before I found myself falling for his tricks, I was reminded of what would come next if I let my guard down. The game he was playing with my body was very convincing, but it was still a game.

"No." I said firmly.

He chuckled, then bit my bottom lip, he tugged it, then released it, and on instinct I licked my bottom lip. He slightly pulled back and kissed the top of my chest.

Then he looked into my eyes, "Say yes..." He told me, then landed another featherlight kiss on my chest "let me have you..." He caressed the soft skin of my cleavage with his lips "just this once..." He added, then kissed my skin again, "let me have you."

Then he looked up at me, his eyes drowning in lust.

Oh he knew how to make my body want his, but that's the thing, I would just be another toy for him, something to pass his time.

"No." I repeated.

He looked slightly appalled at my rejection.

"I think you should go." I stated, my eyes piercing his.