The Bargain of the Billionaire's

The Bargain of the Billionaire's

Michael D

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"Are you quite sure you're alright? You look a little... flushed." His hands were still tangled in my hair, gripping the strands in his strong fingers. My lipstick on his lips, smudged. Heat emanated from his gaze, eyeing me like a predator did his prey. As usual, he didn't say much, but I knew he wanted me. To devour me. Claim me. Own me. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Lily Robinson is young, fresh out of college, and will go to any length to secure the money needed for her father's chemotherapy. When she gets a strange job offer from a mysterious businessman to spy on his billionaire cousin for him, it seems all her problems have come to an end. However, this job immediately becomes far more complicated when the billionaire pays her double to work for him instead, and lie to her employer. Caught in a web of love, deceit and betrayal, Lily is unsure of what sort of game she is being played into, and will do just about anything to survive. Of course, there's also the not-very-negligible issue of her gorgeous billionaire employer. Will the sparks between them blossom? Or will the dangerous games she's playing lead to her destruction?

Chapter 1 The beginning

Lily wiped the sweat from her brow as she walked out of the grocery store, clutching two heavy bags filled with food and essentials. She fumbled for her car keys and sighed, catching a glimpse of herself in the window of her aging Honda. Her blue eyes were tired, shadowed by the long hours of work and sleepless nights spent worrying. Blonde hair, now a bit limp from the summer heat, framed her face. She straightened her posture and forced a smile. She had to keep going; she couldn't afford to fall apart now.

The reality was, Lily's life wasn't how she'd imagined it when she walked across the stage to receive her diploma just a few months ago. She had graduated with a major in Theatre Arts, brimming with dreams of a bright future. Instead, life had handed her a harsh reality check. Her father's cancer diagnosis had come out of nowhere, blindsiding her entire family. Overnight, her aspirations had been replaced by a single desperate goal: to earn enough money for his chemotherapy treatments.

She had taken up two jobs right out of college, working as a waitress during the day and tutoring kids in the evenings. But even with those combined incomes, it wasn't enough to cover the mounting medical bills. Her mother's part-time job and her younger brother's contribution from his internship barely made a dent. Their savings were dwindling fast, and Lily felt the weight of it crushing her, pushing her to the brink.

She reached the car and loaded the groceries into the trunk, closing it with a sigh. As she got into the driver's seat, she pulled out a flyer she had shoved into her purse earlier. It advertised openings for bartenders at a nightclub downtown. The pay was better than what she was making now, and the tips could potentially double her income. But it was a job that she knew her family wouldn't approve of. Her father had always been strict, with strong views on morality and what was considered respectable work. Taking a job at a nightclub would surely cause friction at home.

Lily tossed the flyer onto the passenger seat, her eyes lingering on it for a moment before she started the car. The engine sputtered to life, and she pulled out of the parking lot. As she drove through the streets of downtown, she found herself glancing at the various buildings and people. The city was bustling with life, with people going about their business, seemingly carefree. Lily envied them, envied their freedom to live without the constant anxiety that plagued her.

She stopped at a red light, her gaze drifting to the flyer again. It was a risk, but it was a risk she had to take. She couldn't stand by and watch her father suffer because she was too scared to step outside her comfort zone. Making up her mind, she turned left, heading toward the address on the flyer. Her heart pounded as she approached the club, its neon sign flashing in the evening light. She parked the car and took a deep breath before stepping out.

The club was called "The Velvet Room," an upscale establishment that catered to the city's elite. Lily had never set foot in a place like this before. The exterior was sleek, and the interior, visible through the glass doors, was all polished wood and dim, inviting lighting. As she pushed the door open, she was greeted by the hum of conversation, the clinking of glasses, and the low beat of music.

Lily approached the bar, her nerves fraying with each step. A tall, well-dressed man in his late twenties stood behind it, expertly mixing drinks. He looked up as she approached, offering a polite smile.

"Can I help you?" he asked, his voice smooth and professional.

"I'm here about the job opening for a bartender," Lily said, trying to keep her voice steady. "Is there someone I can talk to about applying?"

The man nodded. "You're in luck. The manager is in his office. I'll go get him."

He disappeared through a door behind the bar, leaving Lily to take in her surroundings. The club was beautiful, far more elegant than she had expected. There were plush booths lining the walls, and a dance floor that shimmered under the light from a crystal chandelier. The patrons were dressed to impress, their laughter and conversation filling the air. Lily felt a pang of uncertainty. Would she even fit in here?

The bartender returned with a man in his forties, dressed in a tailored suit. He had an air of authority, his sharp eyes assessing Lily as he approached.

"Hi, I'm Rick, the manager here," he said, extending his hand. "You're interested in the bartending position?"

"Yes," Lily replied, shaking his hand. "I'm willing to work hard, and I learn fast."

Rick studied her for a moment before nodding. "Do you have any experience?"

"Not exactly," Lily admitted. "But I'm a quick learner, and I'm really motivated." She tried not to let her desperation show.

Rick raised an eyebrow, but there was a hint of a smile on his face. "We could use someone who's eager. How about a trial run? You can work a few nights this week, see how it goes. If you do well, we'll talk about something more permanent."

Lily felt a surge of relief. "Thank you. I won't let you down."

Rick nodded. "Come in tomorrow night at eight. I'll show you the ropes."

Lily left the club, her heart lighter than it had been in weeks. This could be the solution she had been searching for. It wasn't ideal, and it certainly wasn't what she had envisioned doing after college, but it was a chance to make a real difference in her father's life. As she drove home, the neon lights of the city blurred around her, and for the first time in a long while, she felt a glimmer of hope.

It was still early in the evening when she arrived home, and she entered quietly, not wanting to wake her father. Her mother was in the kitchen, preparing dinner. Lily set the grocery bags on the counter and turned to face her.

"How was your day, honey?" her mother asked, wiping her hands on a towel.

"Busy," Lily replied with a faint smile. "But I think things might be looking up."

Her mother gave her a hopeful look. "Really?"

Lily nodded, a smile playing at her lips. She knew her mother was unlikely to push further for information, and she was grateful for that. She only mentioned it at all because she didn't want her family to start raising eyebrows and asking questions when she started bringing in more money than before.

Her mother's expression faltered for a moment, a mix of unspoken emotion clouding her eyes. She sighed, the lines of stress deepening on her face. "Okay. Just...be careful. Your father doesn't need any more stress right now."

"I will," Lily said softly.

As she went up to her room, Lily couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt. She hated keeping secrets, especially from her family. But she also knew she couldn't let this opportunity slip away. Not when it might be their only chance. She sat on her bed, pulling the flyer out of her purse. Tomorrow, her new life would begin. And with it, maybe, just maybe, a way to save her father.

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