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The Art of Catching a Greek Billionaire Page 9
Author: Marian Tee

“You would have to ask the other professors about that, Mr. Leventis, but as far as I know she is doing very well across the board.” Mairi did her very best not to sound boastful, but honestly – she wanted to boast. Diana was one of the Class E girls, and Mairi liked to think she had played a hand in helping Diana find her academic footing in school.

Mairi’s Ms. Sunshine look on her face only made Damen’s c**k ache even more painfully.

Striving to keep his tone level even though all he wanted was to growl at Mairi to get down on her knees and have his c**k in her mouth, Damen asked, “Then there is nothing else to discuss?”

“Nothing---”

“Good. We can concentrate on us then.” This time, Damen did not bother to conceal the strength of his desire. “I want you in my bed, Ms. Tanner.”

Mairi stumbled, but he was quick to catch her, his hand cupping her elbow.

With both of them bent halfway down, Damen moved closer, enough for his softly voiced words to caress her ear. “May I make love to you tonight?”

He expected her to pretend surprise, indignation, or maybe play coy – the last being the most unattractive but still not enough to dissuade him from taking her. He already wanted this woman too much to give up right now, even if she turned out to be a gold digger like everyone else.

But instead, she looked at him with wonder on her face.

Damen stilled.

Mairi’s head was whirling. Had she heard him correctly? Had he really said he wanted to love her tonight? Was this it then? Was he wondering if she was the one for him as well?

“You feel it too?” she whispered.

For a moment, Damen was perplexed as to why Mairi had to question his lust for her. Was it not enough for her that he was doing his best not to undress her with his gaze? Seeing her still looking at him like he was f**king Superman with a huge dick, Damen finally decided just to go along with it.

Maybe she wasn’t as innocent as he had thought. Maybe this was one of her little tricks, meant to make Damen desire her even more.

He said huskily, “I f**king feel it hard.”

She shivered.

Ah, f**k. It may really be one of her tricks. Only the most experienced woman could have guessed how that little shiver would make Damen struggle for self-control, trying his damnedest not to pre-ejaculate like a damn teenager.

“Tonight then?” he whispered as he slowly helped her up.

She swallowed.

Damen’s nostrils flared. “When you swallow like that, Ms. Tanner…”

His harsh tone confused her. “Wh-what’s wrong?”

“You make me imagine how you would look like, swallowing my cum, your mouth loving my cock.”

Never had anyone said such words to her. Never had she thought she would meet a man who could say something like that with a serious face and not make her run the other way, thinking she had just come across a maniac. And never, oh dear, never did she think a man she had just met, saying such words to her, would make Mairi feel like she was drowning in need.

For a man’s body.

For him.

For the Greek billionaire she had always dreamt to meet, fall in love with, and live happily ever after with.

There was a very soft look on Mairi’s beautiful face. It was a look that mesmerized and made Damen wary at the same time. Conscious of how they were attracting a lot of attention, he stepped back to put some distance between them and said carefully, “Ms. Tanner?”

“I love you.” The words just came out and then she turned around and floated away.

For the first time in his life, Damen Leventis was left gaping and speechless.

Had he just heard her say---

And then he saw where she was heading. “Ms. Tanner, wait!”

She looked at him over her shoulder with a still-vague look on her face. “Huh?” She turned around but it was too late.

Bam.

Lesson 3

To catch a Greek billionaire, he must first be made aware of how desirable you are.

She said: Being desirable means being your own woman, being true to yourself---

He said: Again, you overcomplicate things. The f**k of the matter is---

She said: The FUCK of the matter?

He said: Yes. The f**k of the matter is, you had me by the balls when I realized other men found you desirable…and worse – that they could steal you away from me.

There really are birds. Mairi dizzily counted them as she swayed a little on her feet, mind rattled by the impact of hitting the heavy metal doors of the conference room on her way in.

Are you okay? That sounded like Diana.

I’m calling a doctor. That seemed to be Damen Leventis, and he did not sound happy.

Everyone, please settle down. Everything is all right. That was definitely Rose Thorn, and she did not sound happy either.

The voices reached her like distant echoes. Mairi couldn’t really pay attention to them. She was still counting the number of chirping yellow birds flying around her head.

“Ms. Tanner, are you okay?” Snap. Snap.

Her gaze gradually cleared. The first thing she saw was Damen. A smile curved on her lips. “Hi.” Her voice sounded a little drunk even to her ears, but Mairi couldn’t help it. She felt like she had just been woken up by her prince – oh, wait, no, she had been woken up by the Greek billionaire of her dreams.

Velvet and Mandy were both on their knees next to Mairi, and they exchanged looks at their friend’s faraway tone. Mandy looked at Rose Thorn, who was frowning suspiciously while Velvet stole a look at Charity, who was scowling.

If Rose Thorn found out about Mairi’s little secret “dream’, she would be fired. And if Charity found out about Mairi’s interest in the Greek billionaire, the bitch would likely create a situation to have Mairi fired.

One way or another, if they didn’t do anything now, Mairi was totally screwed.

They made a snap decision.

“Up you go, Mairi,” Mandy said briskly, pulling her friend up and not-so-subtly pushing Damen Leventis away.

“We’ll take care of her, Ms. Thorn. Please don’t worry about her,” Velvet was saying at the same time, using her h*ps to push Charity out of the picture. But unlike Mandy, she did not bother trying to be subtle about it.

Before anyone could react, Mandy and Velvet had quickly gotten their friend past the crowd and inside the closest washroom. By the time they were inside, Mairi had started to recover from her little bump. She also started to remember what she had let slip.

A long moan escaped her. “Oh my God.”

Velvet jumped at the sound, which was eerily close to how a dying person probably sounded like. “What is it?”

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