Billionaire Brothers 2 : Love Has A Name Read Online Free PDF Page A

dazzling smile, but said nothing, pleading the fifth.
    “With me, Pretty Boy, your chances of having an orgasm are nil. So what else will it take for you to leave me alone? My Quicksand class is suddenly packed with so many people I feel claustrophobic. All because of you. I don’t like full classes, but I also don’t want to be rude to my members. So please, I want you to quit. I receive all sorts of proposals on a daily basis and I’m pretty sure once word gets out that you have a membership here, there are going to be twice as many. I don’t like attention.”
    “Hmm … seems I’m causing you more irritation than I imagined. This sounds really good.” He rounded my desk and sat down in my chair, stretching his legs out on the desk.
    Putting as much austerity as I could into the glare of my eyes, I pinned them to his, marched over to him and tossed his feet off the desk so that they landed with a thud onto the ground. With minimal effort, I spun the chair with him to face me, placed my hands on either side of the handles and leaned forward so that my face was mere inches away from his as I glared deep into his slate-grays. Ignoring the sparkle of amusement in his eyes, I demanded, “ What do you want, plague?”
    Lovello’s eyes lowered to my lips as he licked his. And I immediately felt that slight tingle in my stomach again. The same tingle I’d felt the other day when he’d stood over me. Nevertheless, I ignored it. It was impossible for me to be attracted to him. Impossible.
    He released a slow, steady breath and whispered, “You. Are. So. Damn. Sexy. Dear Axia, what I want is you .” His tongue glided over his sculptured lips again before he breathed, “Can I kiss you?”
    Pissed that I couldn’t deter this incorrigible man, I gave the chair a hard and angry push back so that it slammed against the wall with him.
    “Ouch!” he exclaimed. “No need to get violent.”
    My fingers twitched, itching for the feel of something hard or leathery. “Trust me, Pretty Boy, you have no idea the pain I want to inflict on you right now.”
    “Have lunch with me, Axia.”
    “No.”
    “Why not?”
    “Would you just go?”
    He stood up from the chair and came to face me. “Let’s make a deal. If you have lunch with me, I’ll quit your class.”
    To check if he was serious, I looked up into his eyes that now showcased the faint streaks of blue in the overpowering gray. He was. But I didn’t give in. “I’m not that easily fooled, Pretty Boy. I’m the fish that stays at the bottom of the sea and watches all the other gullible fishes swim up, bite the bait and get their stupid gills hooked.”
    Bringing one hand to my shoulder, he allowed his thumb to caress my skin in lazy circles. “I’m a man of my word.”
    The familiar tingle swirled through me again, more intense this time. And I quickly jerked my shoulder, causing his hand to fall away. The realization that he did, indeed, have an effect on me scared me as much as the Revelations predictions. Being attracted to someone was not acceptable right now. I wasn’t ready. And if he continued to pursue me and I continued to feel these damned tingles, it wouldn’t be a beautiful ending. Someone would leave hurt. Mentally, emotionally and, most of all, physically. I needed to get rid of him. “You promise you’ll quit my class if I have lunch with you?”
    “Scout’s honor.”
    “ And to stop pursuing me?”
    “Eh, I can only make one promise at a time.”
    The man was so maddening, I felt like screaming. Majority of the time I’m so in control of my emotions and actions that I seldom feel like this. “You can’t just … you make me … whatever, man. Okay, I’ll have lunch with you.”
    A complacent smile lit his face. “Good. Be downstairs at twelve sharp.” He jerked his chin towards my office bathroom door. “Can I use your shower?”
    “No! There are showers on all three floors. Utilize those and get out. I’m tired of seeing your