A Kiss With A Billionaire

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reat job, a loving boyfriend, and a bright future ahead of me. But now, everything had fallen apart. My boyfriend had broken up with me, my job

n the screen. It was my friend, Melissa, and I knew she was going to want to take me out. I wasn't sure if

tough time right now, and I just want to make sure you're doing okay. Are you up fo

another part of me knew that Melissa was right. I needed to get out of my apart

Jason in tow. "Hey girl!" she said, giving me a big hug. "This is Jason, my boyfriend. He's heard so much about you, and

tely at ease. As I looked into his eyes, I felt a strange sense of familiarity, like I had known him before. It was a strange sensation, but I shook it off a

rd, and I hesitated before answering. "Well, I like to have a good time," I said, trying to sound confident. "But I wouldn't say I'm a p

e was looking at me. I tried to brush off the feeling and focus on the conversation. "So, Jason," i said, trying to sound cheerful. "What do you do for a living?" Jason's face li

e something was off. His words were friendly and his smile was charmin

out him that seemed so off? Was it the way he spoke? The way he carried himself? O

at. His gaze was intense, and I was caught off guard. Then, I heard the door open again, and Melissa rushed back in. "Everything okay?" she asked, h

got carried away"he said an

ll looking at me with a curious expression. "Are you sure everything's okay?" she asked. "You seem a little off." I hesitated, not sure how t

e for her friendship. She had always been there for me, no matter what. I took a deep breath and said, "It's just... I'm not sure if I can t

serious accusation," she said. "Do you have any evidence to back it up?" I shook my head. "I know it sounds crazy," I said. "But I can't shake the feeling." Melissa's expression softened. "I trust your intuition, I'm a

of staying home alone all night was even less appealing. I decided to go ahead and get ready. Just as I was finishing up, I heard the front door open. I

lready pounding through the walls. We walked up to the bouncer at the door, and he let us in without any problem. As soon as we stepped ins

I had on a light coat of makeup, with dark red lipstick. Melissa was wearing a white crop top, with a pair of jeans that were ripped a

ic was so loud that I could feel it in my chest. I could see people drinking, talking, and laughing. There was a bar at one end of the room, and a DJ was spinnin

"Would you like a drink?" he asked, flashing a smile. I hesitated, not sure what to say. "I'm not sure if I should," I said. "I don't re

ance and accept the drink. "Thank you," I said, as he handed me a glass of something fizzy. "You're welcome," he said. "My name's Leonardo, by the way." "Ari

knew what was going to happen next. He leaned in, and our lips met. The kiss was gentle at first, but it quickly grew more passi

the past few months, and I was hoping to find something that would allow me to use my degree. I got ready for the interview, try

ced myself to the receptionist, and she led me to the office. When I entered, I saw a man sitting behind the desk. He was tall and handso

e familiar he looked. Something about him was nagging at the back of my mind, but I couldn't place it. He was speaking to me, but I coul

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