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His Games, Her Rules

Chapter 7 Seven

Word Count: 2373    |    Released on: 01/06/2024

own my arms as I look down the road with differe

e if I’d stayed in there any minute longer, I may have

ter the party Monique invited me to, I was never going to see him again. But hell fucking no

st go away and

od on you.” A fam

eyes, wondering how on earth he’s always so calm when he’s fucking corny. I’m not dumb, behind this whole calm

ive, but yet terrifying. He’s annoyingly sexy and gorgeous, but yet dangerous. Dominique Gray screams power and class. He’s not your typical billionaire. Lying behind his custom-mad

ou could tell when you see a rich boy who got handed a silver platter and a man who worked for it

w inches apart. I can’t read his look. It’s just blank, but I’m very much aware a lot is going through his mind right now. And I badly want to know what he’s thinking. I’m goo

ally good, like wood or pine, with

u doing here

ople step outside for

’m talking about. What are you d

ill fixed on my face as he says,

I stare at this man. I’m still trying to figure out how he’

all of a sudden? What are you trying to prove? Is this some sort of scheme you have going on for you? I don’t know, to tell me you have some sort of control over my life and if you w

thinks this is amusing. This is amusing to him, isn’t it? God, I want to

erved, collected, and

t your car. I’ve said sorry a hundred times and I even offered t

gone, replaced with a blank expre

ell a lady she owes you all because she fucking hit yo

y, I can. And

s he so fucki

offered to pay but you

sit in my garage and wait for you to magically come back so that you would pay for repairs? I know you

you know

icks his bottom lip and takes another step toward me, crowding my space. I step back

wer and dominance, and on a normal day, this is the type of man I shouldn’t mess with. The whole calm

g my arms, eyes still locked with his as I match his gaze. I want him to know that I’m not scared of him. To see that no matter how hard he’s trying

you’re trying to play,

I bought shares from a hospital that cost me millions of dollars just

this? What do

nt?” Dominique asks, tilt

still staring up at th

o interest. He looks so reserved with

’t put words in my mouth and plant

mm

ant sex, espec

ebrows, a cocky smirk g

I were you.” He says this slowly, taking his

fact that you’re a billionaire doesn’t

s calmly, but yet there’s arrogance in his to

an arrog

out of the games that he’s playing with me, but I’m never going to give him the satisfaction that he’s going to win. Not this time

s to tr

and how rigid he feels at my touch. He’s trying so hard to keep his composure at bay and he’s good. With the way he’s looking at me, he looks the least interested, but I

ull him toward me, and he lets me. Des

but you need to understand one thing; I’m not every other girl, and you need to try harder,” I voice out, my breath warm against his skin. “I don’t know what little games you are playi

he’s so calm. I hate that he’s everywhere. I hate the way his voice is low and deep and fucking sexy. And I hate that I have to admit to that. I hate that he’s so goo

d I feel his fingers on the material of my dress. Dominique brings his right hand to my face as he slowly tucks my hair behind my ear. “…you should know I don’t have the luxury of time to play games with

g my buttons, pushing them to know ho

nd of m

onfidence, which for some reason, is just fucki

fidence. It’s

ur way with me?” I whisper, and just like that, his eyes betray him. There

cially the rich ones. And for the record, I don’t owe you shit. If you’d never fixed

ng on putting an end to it. After what feels l

says, looking down at his lapel before he brings his

que and I turn toward the source of the voice. Monique hal

hard to get doesn't suit you, Robyn. And sooner or later, you're gonna give in. And

e of the hospital, a curt nod at Monique who’s standing by the entra

about a com

I look up at the sky and expel my breath th

about?” Monique asks,

my eyebro

come on, that must

was no

What did he whisper i

tired and I badly want to g

just happened? That was a lot of sexual tension and you can’t just

y wishing Monique wo

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