Chapter 6
Jenna
It’s been a week since my mother’s wake and Rick’s mind-blowing, Earth-shattering kiss. I never expected to have something like that happen between us, and I’m still shaken by his gesture.
After all, I know what I am to men. I’m a sexpot who posts revealing pictures and videos of herself on-line for money.
They see my sweetest spots and likely rub one out with one hand while gripping their cell phones with the other.
I wouldn’t be surprised if I star in their dirty fantasies, and I’ve gotten more than one proposition to meet in person.
Of course I say no because it’s not what I do.
Despite the lurid images, I’m actually untouched, and wouldn’t that be the greatest surprise of all?
That the girl who bares it all on screen is actually a virgin, with her innocence intact.
But to my great surprise, Rick doesn’t treat me like a whore or a slut.
Instead, his touch was gentle and questing, as if he wanted my permission to move forward.
It was as if he knew that beneath the sexy exterior, I’m still a young girl, unsure of herself and bewildered by the big world.
It was as if he knew how devastated I am by the passing of my mother, and was reassuring me with his gentle gesture.
So I feel happy to be at Rick’s manor now.
I moved in yesterday, and kneel by my open suitcase on the ground, gently folding the last of my lingerie to stow in a dresser drawer.
I haven’t seen Rick yet, but I know he’s busy managing Tatti Cosmetics.
After all, a huge international conglomerate doesn’t run itself.
They need him, and I wouldn’t be surprised if he puts in long hours, day in, day out.
But then there’s a long shadow at my door, and a frisson runs down my spine. Inside, I go hot and weak because I instinctively know it’s him.
“Hey Snowflower,” a deep voice sounds, thrilling me to my core. “How’s move-in going?”
I turn immediately, a bright smile on my face.
Rick is as handsome as ever, and he obviously just came from the office.
He’s tall and distinguished in a dark suit that highlights his broad shoulders, and a stark white button down which shows off his tan.
Those blue eyes pierce my soul, and I literally feel a little weak inside while smiling at him.
“Move-in is good,” I manage in a not-too-breathy voice. “Just putting away the last of my stuff.”
Rick pauses for a moment, staring at the item in my hand, and belatedly, I remember that I was folding lingerie.
There’s a sexy purple g-string in my palm, which isn’t much more than a tiny postage stamp attached to a series of strings.
When I look back at him, there’s hunger in those blue eyes and a stain on his high cheekbones.
But he doesn’t say anything about the lingerie, and instead speaks in a slightly unsteady tone himself.
“Did you get to see the mansion? Did Brearley show you around?”
“Oh yes, your butler was far too kind, and didn’t have to give me a tour!
The estate is huge, and I was a little afraid that all that walking wasn’t good for him.
But I saw the main parts, which are the two living rooms, my suite, and of course, the pool, gym, and gardens.
Thank you again, Mr. Purdy, for letting me stay here. I appreciate it.”
“Of course,” he says in a smooth tone. “And I’ll look into getting Brearley some help because you’re right. He’s getting up there in age, and I don’t want him overexerting himself when there’s no need. I’ll make a note.”
“Oh no,” I say quickly. “I didn’t mean to disrupt the way you run your household, or to complain about your butler at all. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said anything. Me and my big mouth.”
“No, it’s fine, sweetheart,” Rick says with a dazzling smile that makes me go warm inside. “You were just making conversation, and I get it. But is there anything else you want to share? Anything I can help with?”
This is actually the perfect opening because I do have something to bring up with the handsome billionaire. It’s so wrong and taboo to even suggest it, but I also feel safe with Rick, and it’s so reassuring to be around his strength and masculine power.
“Well, I do need your help,” I begin in a trembling voice.
“Anything, Snowflower,” he says immediately. “I’d do anything for you.”
I swallow hard, and then flash a brilliant smile.
“Well, I’m still working on my Only Fans channel, and the photos we took in Hawaii were a hit. In fact, they’re the best content I’ve ever had, and I gained about three thousand new subscribers the day after I posted them.”
“Good,” Rick drawls, his blue eyes suddenly going so dark that they’re almost black. “And?”
“Well, I, um … well, I was wondering if you’d be willing to help me film more content along those lines?
” I ask in a quick voice, tripping over the words.
“Again, your face won’t be in the photos but the visual of me with a man was really compelling.
I think it helped my customers pretend that I was with them, and not you, and so I was tipped a lot, in addition to getting a huge number of new subscribers. ”
“So you were able to make a lot of money from the photos,” Rick growls.
“Yes, and I’d be happy to share some of the spoils with you,” I say quickly. “I could pay you ten percent? Or twenty? Or—”
The billionaire laughs deep in his chest.
“Forgive me,” Rick says immediately. “I shouldn’t have laughed just now, Snowflower, but you know I don’t need more money.
Not when I have Tatti and all of this,” he says, gesturing with one hand to the mansion.
“But I would like to share in the spoils, and that means enjoying you, sweetheart. I absolutely want to help you film, if that’s what the next step is. Just let me know when and where.”
My heart leaps as my insides go hot and liquid because this is what I want. I want to gift my innocence to the gorgeous billionaire, and smile sweetly at Rick.
“Well, how about now, Daddy? Would this be a good time?”
The flush deepens on his high cheekbones, and his cock jerks visibly in his suit pants. Before he speaks, I already know the answer … because the billionaire and I are finally going to seal the deal.