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  Table of Contents

  Part 1 Planned by Him

  Part 2 Craved by Him

  Part 3 Decided by Him

  Part 4 Provoked by Him

  Part 5 Explored by Him

  Part 6 Promises by Him

  Part 7 Permitted by Him

  Part 8 Sought by Him

  Part 9 Revealed by Him

  Part 10 Fought by Him

  Part #3 Break Me

  Part #4 Breathe Me

  Part 4 The Chase

  Part 6 Protective Urges

  Part 11 Secrets of Luxury

  Part 12 Secrets of Content

  Part 1 Dusk

  Part 2 Eventide

  THE BILLIONAIRE BAD BOY PLAN

  A Billionaire Bad Boy Romance

  By Michelle Love & Catherine Vall

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  Table of Contents

  THE BILLIONAIRE BAD BOY PLAN

  Part 1 Planned by Him

  Part 2 Craved by Him

  Part 3 Decided by Him

  Part 4 Provoked by Him

  Part 5 Explored by Him

  Part 6 Promises by Him

  Part 7 Permitted by Him

  Part 8 Sought by Him

  Part 9 Revealed by Him

  Part 10 Fought by Him

  SHIVER COMPLETE SERIES

  Part #1 Love Me

  Part #2 Hurt Me

  Part #3 Break Me

  Part #4 Breathe Me

  BILLIONAIRE’S QUARRY COMPLETE SERIES

  Part 1 The Pray

  Part 2 Smoke

  Part 3 Fire

  Part 4 The Chase

  Part 5 Unexpected Brood

  Part 6 Protective Urges

  Part 7 Baiting the Trap

  Part 8 Reckless Pursuits

  Part 9 Giving Up The Hunt

  Part 10 Surrender

  THE SECRETS SERIES

  Part 1 Secrets of Desire

  Part 2 Secrets of Attraction

  Part 3 Secrets of Ecstasy

  Part 4 Secrets of Love

  Part 5 Secrets of Temptation

  Part 6 Secrets of Seduction

  Part 7 Secrets of Romance

  Part 8 Secrets of Passion

  Part 9 Secrets of Bliss

  Part 10 Secrets of Delight

  Part 11 Secrets of Luxury

  Part 12 Secrets of Content

  PREVIEW OF THE MIDNIGHT CLUB

  Part 1 Dusk

  Part 2 Eventide

  Part 1 Planned by Him

  A Billionaire Bad Boy Romance

  By Michelle Love & Catherine Vall

  Sienna Ruston is a college student at NYU. Majoring in psychology and not much of a social butterfly, she entertains her friends by being there for all of it.

  By chance one night she meets a handsome stranger known as Jonathan Ellis who becomes totally infatuated with his choice in her. She is a masterpiece of solemn beauty he wants to keep for himself. He yearns to control his chosen Sienna and she has no idea about the rich and profound impact of imaginative ideas with her. This will be a ride of a lifetime for both of them. Ready, set and go...

  By chance he sees her and locks her into his sights. She isn't like the other young college students. In fact, she's way more than he can understand. Jonathan knows he must have her for every fantasy he desires. But will she permit it?

  Sienna cannot remember another man like Jonathan. He is the sexiest man she's ever laid eyes upon. Is she ready to discover his real agenda? It is much more than she could have bargained for. Actually, Jonathan Ellis has many secrets to share, and Sienna will be part of the whole discovery, so it would seem.

  JONATHON

  Jesus Christ, she was hot. I had wanted her since the moment I had laid eyes on her. She looked like she didn't belong here, all dressed up in that sexy, sparkling dress. It was green like her eyes that were looking around aimlessly like a puppy that was lost on a street. Fuck, those tits were so beautifully rounded and pushed high enough to create the perfect cleavage.

  I sat at the furthest end of the bar and watched her from afar, just waiting a bit longer. I noticed that her hair fell in curls in a mousy brown color that just reached her tits at the front. She sipped on what looked like a fruit cup or something similar, and as her lips curled around the straw in such a way that I could imagine them around my cock. Pink lips, oh God.

  She seemed to be with a group of girls who were out to celebrate something together. Drunk women were always crazy in a group, but when they were celebrating, there was a definite cheekiness about them. I continued watching.

  There were a few blonde women that came up to the bar next to me. I tried to avoid eye contact with them so I could continue my watch over the beauty that I had already set my target on. I was definitely in a trance watching the shapely brown-haired vixen. She was all I could see in a room that was full of mostly women. I continued to look as she bent over slightly to adjust her silk gray stockings. Her ass was pointed squarely at me and my cock immediately hardened.

  I hadn't noticed that one of the blondes was trying to talk to me until she tapped on my shoulder.

  "Hi. Do you come here often?" she put on a smitten face.

  I didn't want to seem rude but I was. "Nope, just occasionally."

  The woman next to me was the barbie-doll type. Not really my thing. She was tall, very skinny and looked nearly fake. Her tits were definitely made of something non-human.

  She continued however. "I am sure I've seen you here before. Aren't you Jonathon Ellis?"

  I tried to not roll my eyes. Yes, I was Jonathon Ellis and I was known as a great psychologist in the area, because frankly, I was. I had been an asset to the college too. I took a sip of my drink and tried definitively not to roll my eyes too obviously. I shrugged at the blond who was trying way too hard to chat me up.

  My eyes continued to watch the mousy-brown vixen who had now stumbled across the dance floor as her friends were waving her towards a free table at the other side of the room.

  Lizzie was still there, "Yes, you were at the debate last year. Arguing about the continuance theory. You were great!"

  "Oh, I am so glad," I said in a lie. I didn't give two fucks if she was there or not. College was a load of bullshit. I had studied for way too long to get my degree. There were so many things I could have learned on my own and I was not there now. I was just invited to speak or attend functions sometimes. My own practice was thriving. But I felt some sense of loyalty at least, even if no fondness for how much of my life they had sapped out of me.

  Lizzie was off to the dance floor now, thank God. I placed my attention back to my mousy brunette who faced me as she sat uncomfortably at the table she was now at. Her friends had left her there so that they could dance. Her green dress shimmered on her and I was captured by her beauty. She looked up and our eyes met for a moment. She glanced away at the awkwardness of it.

  Then in a split second, I saw a way to her. A drunk college boy was moving in to her, obviously noticing her on her own. My jea
lousy kicked in immediately. I was the one who possessed her. I would go and take her now.

  SIENNA

  I saw the sexy stranger sitting at the bar. He was surrounded by beautiful blonds when I noticed him earlier. One of the blonds obviously knew him from somewhere as she had been trying to talk with him for a while, I noticed.

  I had looked up and he had seen me eyeing him. I was definitely batting above my league. A man like him was so drop dead sexy. He would never fall for someone plain, like me. I couldn't help but notice his complexion. It was semi-tanned with obvious brown stubble. He had full lips and wavy, dark brown hair. I was here for Jenna's twenty-first birthday, and not looking for a man anyway.

  She had decided to make it an all-girl thing and everyone was to have the "time of their life," tonight. So she'd put it. Most of the other girls were doing a different major at college so I wasn't really in the "in crowd." I was drinking a non-alcoholic soda so I didn't have to contend with a crappy hangover the next day. I wasn't really a social butterfly either. Jenna just knew how to wrangle me in. It was pretty funny watching the drunk girls strutting around wilfully on the dance floor. They all grinded aimlessly on guys that loved it. They were having a blast.

  I tried to look busy as I drank my obviously non-alcoholic beverage. I was hoping Jenna and the others would not notice my individual stance of sitting on my own at "the best party I would ever go to!" The last thing I needed was for them to try and pressure me in to something.

  Shit, my worst nightmare just appeared next to me. A nerdy college student with freckles and a definite bad taste in Hawaiian shirts.

  "Well hey there sexy, lemme buy you a cocktail," he said slurring his words and leaning on me.

  Shit. Just because I wasn't the tall, thin, barbie type. Ugh, he and other guys like him would always try and hit on me. Maybe they thought that because I was slightly larger they would have a chance with me. I wasn't desperate and I liked my bustier figure.

  "No thanks," I said.

  His faced curled up into a ridiculous expression, like his favorite football team had just lost the game. Without warning, he pulled my arm and was trying to get me to stand up.

  "Dance with me then, lemme show you my moves."

  "Leave her alone, you drunk," said a voice with a snarl.

  It was Mr. Sexy that I had eyed from the table. He pushed the nerd out to the dance floor and in his drunken state, the nerd just kept on dancing. That was a saving grace, for sure. Too drunk even to put up a fight.

  My savior sat down next to me at the table and eyed the nerd away from me, in that blissful moment.

  "I hope you are alright," said the sexy stranger.

  I looked at him and noticed his dreamy, hazel eyes which I hadn't been able to make out before now. The smell of his cologne was wafting over to me. Shit, he was exceptionally good looking. His hair sat well and a curl ran gently down his forehead. His hands had some light brown hair over them, and it was intoxicating just sitting with him.

  "Sure, I'm fine," I said croaking an answer. I noticed how big he was as he sat with me. His broad shoulders and large hands featured in front of me, and I felt small. I imagined him picking me up in his arms like a fireman would, rescuing me in passion. My heart skipped a beat and I tried to centre myself.

  "What can I get you to drink?" he said, noticing my empty glass.

  He must have noticed my awkwardness, "Um I'll have a vodka and orange," I said, trying to stay cool and collected.

  "Sure," he said waving over to one of the cocktail waitresses.

  As his arm went up, I noticed more hair on his arms. I found his masculinity unbelievably beautiful. I was certain that he was a total work of art underneath his dark blue, silk shirt and pressed slacks. The place we were at was called Charlie's Bar, and it was a bit more sophisticated than the usual college waterholes.

  The waitress came over and he ordered, "Two vodka oranges."

  The sexy stranger ignored the waitress and flicked a fifty at her. He didn't look away from me at all.

  "Keep the change," he said, waving her away from our table like a King throned.

  "I like vodka and orange too, and it will help you lighten up," he said with a smile.

  "I am light," I said ridiculously. But I was unable to take back my words. I was unnerved by his words. His eyes fell over my body and I could feel him looking right through me. I played with my hair nervously.

  "You here for a party?" he asked.

  "Yeah, a twenty-first actually."

  "Awesome," he said, sounding a bit bored by the idea of it. He looked at my necklace and commented, "I like your necklace it suits your look."

  "Oh yeah, it's a choker made from elastic," I said placing my hands on it.

  We both looked over to the dance floor where the party of girls was getting a little crazy. Gyrating on the guys and putting tits in their faces. The college guys loved it.

  Jenna walked over to us sitting at the table, "Hey, it's a girly night. Come and dance with us."

  I took another sip of my drink in disappointment. Drunk women and men were so annoying. Gee Jenna, can't you see I'm busy here with the hottest guy on the whole planet, I thought. I wondered if my stranger would place his attention to Jenna. She was wearing a skimpy black dress with sequins accentuating her breasts. His attention stayed on me.

  "It's okay, I have to get going soon anyway," said the sexy stranger, "Maybe I'll see you here another time," he said as he walked away.

  "Okay, bye," I said, pissed with Jenna for interrupting us.

  She pulled me to the floor and I pretended to dance, and I smiled at her with a fake look of fun. I watched the stranger say a few words to an acquaintance before he headed to the door. His silhouette was mesmerizing as it went away. Thanks, Jenna I thought. He was really something.

  After working up a sweat, the girls continued to the table for shooters. I whispered to Jenna that I would need to go soon.

  "Really!" she exclaimed. "See ya soon, babe," she said while getting ready to down another shot.

  I walked out of the club and decided to walk before calling a taxi. This was a nice area and the air was nice. I walked out into the street and there was the stranger standing near the entrance.

  "Had enough fun for one evening?"

  "Mhm, yes," I had not expected to see him there.

  "Can I walk with you for a bit?" he said while leaning on the wall as if he was holding it up.

  "Sure," I answered, noticing my nervousness as he eyed me again.

  I didn't want to go home. He was intoxicatingly handsome and I was willing to keep walking if it meant our conversation could continue.

  The lights became fewer as we walked away from the mainstream of the busy nightlife scene. Most of the shops were all closed with just a few restaurants packing up. We turned down a street and I could feel the sense of our aloneness, now.

  The stranger then grabbed both my hands and pushed me into the wall of the building. I gasped at the strength of his body that he placed against mine.

  "What are you doing?," I asked still trying to catch my breath.

  He hurled me over and onto the bonnet of a car. My heart skipped a beat. He grinned as he pushed my arms up above my head, pinning me to the SAAB bonnet.

  "Do you want to go? I will release you," he said with a fire in his eyes. His tone was confronting and he knew that I really didn't want to leave. He knew it so very badly. His hazel stare pierced through me.

  My breath continued to quicken in anticipation. He licked his lips and bit his bottom lip as his eyes gazed at me. He was waiting for me to leave or to struggle. I didn't. His body was on top of mine and his arms laid out. He held me there. My body yearned for me to stay. My mind continually threw out the words, "go" and "run."

  "Are you staying?"

  "Yes," I said as I nodded out of breath from being held.

  "I am in control, right now," he said.

  His lips moved onto mine like they were magnetized there
. It was nothing I had ever experienced. His breath wanted me and his tongue knew where it could find mine. My breasts heaved like a woman in a trapped embrace, and my nipples stood to attention in a wontedness that I had never seen before.

  He pulled away for a moment then grabbed my necklace and spun it around. I felt him unclasp the choker and he reached up to my wrists that were still being held up above my head.

  With one hand, he pulled my wrists together and then used the elasticised choker to bind my wrists together tight. I laid on the bonnet both scared and alive in ecstasy for what he might do to me now.

  He looked at me with a cheeky grin and he turned me on my front. He unzipped my dress and shimmied it off as I lay almost helpless. My underwear was all I had on and he eyed my ass then flipped me back over on my back.

  He pulled my bra down and he saw my nipples erect for him. His teeth gently nibbled on my breasts and my body felt like it was on fire. His fingers pressed against the inside of my leg and he soon found the mound above my pussy. I thought that I was going to explode. He pushed his hand over my lace panties and his tongue licked at my nipples. I wanted to moan so loudly but breathed out a sigh instead.

  He turned me over with my hands remaining firmly tied and slipped my panties off. He pressed hard against me and pulled me down so that my feet touched the ground. I was still bending over the bonnet and I could feel his hard cock resting against my ass.

  "Oh God," I said in anticipation. It felt so big. His hand reached behind me and he placed two fingers inside me. I was so wet from the scenario that he easily added another. My breath quickened and he moved faster and faster.

  "God, you're so wet for me, aren't you?"

  I nodded and agreed, "Aha," I said as his fingers vigorously continued to move inside.

  His fingers moved out and he thrust his cock inside. I gasped as it entered me. It touched every side and cranny inside me.

  "I'm gonna fuck you now," he said into my ear, breathing heavily.