Lust love:Fake Marriage With A Billionaire

ut of place to make such early advances at her, but then it couldn't be helped. I felt terribly guilty, as I let my demons resurface yet again. In spite of how hard I tried to suppress my

myself ready and soon hit the road. Ella's face kept popping up in my head as I drove to the office. I was determined to play it cool, and not pull off a stunt like I had done the day before. Soon enough, I was seated impatiently in my office, seated, and waiting for that call from my secretary that Ella had come looking for me. I could barely concentrate on the paperwork before me. Suddenly, the phone rang. I felt a flutter in my chest, as I tried to calm myself down a bit. It had to be Ella, I thought, as I slowly picked it. It had to be her. "Yes?" I asked, holding up the phone with my palms, which were beginning to become sweaty. "Good morning, Mr. Montgomery," my secretary said. "It's the girl from yester-" "Send her in," I couldn't wait for her to finish. My mind would know no rest until my eyes were set on Ella once again. I hung up and thought through my words, as I waited for Ella to come through the door. "Come on in," the knock on the door was like sweet music to my ears. "I must say, Ella, you're quite-" my words were stuck on in my throat, as I feasted my eyes on her sheer natural beauty one more time. "Good morning, Mr. Montgomery," Ella seemed to intentionally try keeping it all formal. Besides her dazzling facial features, my eyes were drawn to the artwork she held in her hand. It was still wrapped in paper, which had me curious to see what it was like when she expressed herself on the canvas. She carefully placed the art work on a stand, not too far away from my desk. I stood and pulled out the chair on the other side of my desk for her to sit. The smile on her face seemed a b