Heartstrings In The Sun: Falling For The Billionaires

ss, but her harsh words stung. I could see the worry etched on

ed up,” I muttered, fee

, her expression

that,” she scolded me gently. “You need to take res

was stern, I knew that my mom only wanted what was best for me. I resolved to make amend

ang-senang, namun tolong berikan k

ittle fun, as long as you tel

me, sending shivers down my spine. “I even left

rything?” Mom teased. “Well, Leslie, I don’t want to argue ab

nsidered giving my virginity to a stranger, but the thought of a one-night lover

ll like wine,” Mom said, b

lp but scrutinize my reflection. My body was curvy, with a full chest that was begging to be

want me the way I wanted him. Maybe I needed to take

aled Bianca’s number. “Hey

she replied, and I could hear the

wer my calls if you’r

the person I was trying to set you up with has

uld use some advice on how t

strip and moan,

my mind. During our relationship, he promised to take care of

ve on from Terrell, but I didn’t know how. The silence in my room was suffocating, and my

nt bookstore that I’d never noticed before. Curiosity

nly became aware of someone watching me with an intense gaze, and when I turned, I caught him staring. A well-dressed man had emerged from behind the bookshelves, straightening his attire as he did so. A woman followed him fr

stayed at my place? I never tho

se him for whatever inconvenience I had caus

hing. I’m more interested in hearing y

are?” I asked

re you doing here at the bookstore so late anyw

ws arched

sn’t in the mood for his banter. But he ca

you. My name is Ryo Suzaki, by the

oment before shakin

coffee? We can talk about anything you want. No

ntered a nearby café, and he ordered a coffee for me and a latte for himself. We found a quiet corner to sit in and began ch

feel grateful for the unexpected encounter. Maybe it was fate that brought us tog

ng?” Ryo asked, his deep v

w. But for now, I’m doing some freelance work,” I replie

eelance work?” h

answered, watching as he

e that sent shivers down my spine. “I actuall

wondering where this was going. “

d expensive. Many wealthy men are willing to pay a lot of money to experien

. Ryo was an architect, but he was also running some kind of secret business in the

erstand,” I stutter

y that our entertainment involves some very talented artists who know how to please our clients.

ying. Was he offering me a job as a...sexual artist? M

terested,” I stammered,

ly. “Suit yourself,” he said curtly, handing me t

n’t deny that there was something about Ryo that intrigued me. But did I really want to get