Utterly Yours (Book Four) (An Alpha Billionaire Romance) Read Free Page A

Nathaniel was dreaming.  He could see Lillian’s face smiling back at him as they walked through Frear Park.  They left the park, and suddenly they were in their old neighborhood, walking down the sidewalk with their hands held tight.  “Welcome home,” someone called out, but Nathaniel could not identify the voice.  He just smiled because he felt home here in Troy.
                  “Nate,” Lillian’s voice called, and suddenly they were in a bedroom.  The mood of his dream shifted from pleasant reminiscing to sexual in a flash.  In the dream, Lillian was dropping to her knees.  “Give it to me,” she said, and for a moment he could swear she sounded like Eliza.
                  Nathaniel’s eyes opened when he felt a tingling sensation in his groin; he was still on the couch in the hotel suite.  Glancing down, he saw Eliza plain as day sucking on his dick.  “What the fuck?” he started to sit up, but Eliza hopped up on top of him, and he could see she had already removed her pants and underwear.
                  “Morning,” she said with a wink and sat herself down on his cock.
                  This is rape.  This is what rape is , he thought for a moment but quickly brushed the paranoia and confusion away.  He remained on his back and reached his hand around to grab her waist, pulling her all the way down onto his cock.  “Damn,” he said when he realized how wet she was. She was certainly a natural as far as bedroom affairs went.  “Maybe give me a heads up before you start giving me a blow job at the crack of dawn next time,” he told her.
                  “Come on, you know you liked waking up to that,” she said, sliding her hips up and down.  She pressed her hands against his chest to keep herself steady.
                  Lillian’s face kept flashing before his eyes.  “I think I’m still asleep,” he said and shook his head for a second.
                  “Well, relax then,” she said.  “I’ve got this.” She leaned down and pressed her lips against his, suffocating him slightly –still moving her hips up and down in perfect rhythm.  “Ooh, that feels so good,” she said and bit down on his throat.
                  “Easy!” he snapped; she sure was rough.  It was too early for that sort of thing.  He was still half asleep when he came into her.
                  She hopped up, grinning as she cleaned herself up and started looking for her pants.  “Ugh, I am not looking forward to that flight back home.  I had Tony order us some room service this morning, by the way.  I figured we can have some breakfast before I have to go.”
                  Nathaniel rose up off the couch, shoving himself back into his pants before walking into the kitchen.  There were pancakes laid out, and his stomach growled.  He helped himself to some of the pancakes, somewhat thankful she had ordered room service –although slightly perturbed that she had had Tony pay for it without asking him first.  “So,” she said as she took a bite of pancakes, “when you get back to California, I need a date to this wedding I’m getting drug into.”
                  He nodded.  “I’d be happy to,” he said, although his stomach ached when he said it.  He took a breath.  “Listen, Eliza, I haven’t been entirely honest with you.  Since I’ve been in Troy, I’ve been seeing someone else.”
                  She laughed.  “The homeless chick, right?”
                  Nathaniel put his fork down.  “How did you know about that?”
                  “Adam,” she said.  “He’s kind of got a loud mouth.  I knew something was up when you booked me that spa appointment, so I pressed him for answers and he kind of caved.”
                  “Damn,” Nathaniel said, somewhat disappointed in his friend