Submitting To The Billionaire
Chapter Twelve
Jayer
Once a month my three brothers and I head out for dinner. Everyone is so busy with work. Yes, we all work together in our family business, which my parents started from scratch years ago, but we
work in different sectors.
Being out with them is a good distraction for me from Rose. It has been over a week since she was at the club. Eight fucking days to be exact. I have been watching out for her, but she hasn’t shown up, which pisses me off. I am never wrong about these things, usually, I truly believed she would have come back by now. Rose has been haunting my thoughts, but it’s time to stop thinking about her
because I’ve had enough of it.
My older brother Joshua is talking about work. He is always talking about work. He is a workaholic
and takes after our father.
“Joshua, no work talk, please. I’ve had enough of work for five days a week,” I chuckle. I don’t mind my job, but it can be stressful and busy.
Joshua laughs, holding his hands up. “Okay, sorry, little brother.”
I nod. “Thank you.”
“I have an idea. Let’s discuss Jayce’s new crush.“.
“Wait, what? Take that shit–eating–grin off your face! Jayce doesn’t have crushes. He hasn’t had one. since he was like, what, twelve?” The shock on Tate’s face is funny to see.
“I do not have a crush! What am I, a child? It is nothing. Tanner is talking shit,” I protest.
“It’s the reason why he’s been moping around for the past week. He thought since he always gets what he wants, she would have shown up at the club by now.” Tanner is loving every second of this! Why are younger siblings always so annoying?
“You met her at the club?” Joshua asks.
Joshua disapproves of the club. He has nothing to do with it. He doesn’t judge the rest of us, though,
it just isn’t for him.
“Yes. She was there with a friend who was doing an in–depth interview for the magazine she works for.” I try not to let my thoughts run wild while discussing Rose.
“Rose. She is beautiful and sweet.” Tanner smiles.
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I glare at him. “Don’t talk about her.” My words come out in a snarl but not on purpose.
“You are defensive over someone you apparently don’t like!” Tate teases.
“Can we just drop it, please? I am over it.” I groan in frustration and down the rest of my drink.
My brothers laugh at me. I swear they are a bunch of children at times. Sometimes, it makes me wish I had sisters rather than brothers.
“No, you aren’t, but okay.” Tanner mocks.
I don’t even react. I need another drink. They do table service, but I go to the bar to get it. I need a breather from my brothers, I stand from the table and head straight for the bar. The line isn’t too long, it is a Monday night, after all. I lean on the bar and wait to be served. I glance around, and my eyes fall on some familiar faces. Rose and Remi!
I wonder what brings them here. I have never seen them before, because I would have noticed them. A drink soon becomes the last thing on my mind. I smirk and stroll confidently over to the table. They don’t notice me, yet. They are too busy talking and giggling.
I stand right behind Rose, and it is only now that Remi notices me. I put my finger to my lips, telling her to be quiet. Surprisingly she does what I tell her. I wink at her for being a good girl. I reach down, making sure to brush Rose’s neck with the warmth of my breath. She shudders and moans.
“Jay,” she whispers.
I don’t even need to speak, she knows it’s me.
“Hello, beautiful Rose,” I rasp and rest my hand on her arm.
“Hi,” she murmurs.
I plant a gentle kiss on the side of her neck, and she whimpers. I smirk and pull away, taking the seat next to her at the table. Rose slowly turns to face me. She is chewing on her lower lip nervously, and her cheeks are bright red.
I rest my hand on her thigh. “I am pretty mad at you.”
“You’re mad at me. For what?”
I let my hand travel further up her thigh. “Because you didn’t return to the club.”
Rose rolls her eyes, and I grip her thigh when she does. A soft moan falls from her lips.
“I told you I wasn’t coming back. If anyone should be mad, it is me!” she protests.
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I chuckle. “Why? What did I do?” I know exactly what I did, but I wonder if she will say it.
“You know what you did, Sir!”
My cock twitches in my boxers. Damn, I love the sound of that word coming from her lips, even if
she said it in a huff.
“I really don’t. Enlighten me.” I pull away, resting my back on the chair and cross my arms over my
chest.
Rose shakes her head. “No, because you know.”
I nod. “Yes, I do, but what I don’t know is, did you fix the issue by yourself when you arrived home?”
“No! I don’t do that,” she whispers, seeming shocked at my suggestion. Her cheeks turn bright red.
“You don’t masturbate?” I ask with a hushed tone because I don’t want to embarrass her. The surprise is evident in my voice. I thought everyone did.
Rose blushes, shakes her head and turns away from me. So that means her pussy hasn’t had any attention at all for years until I got my hands on it? Who can go that long without sex or some self- love? She must have been angry as hell due to the lack of release.
You should really give it a try.” I smile, and Remi nods in agreement.
Rose’s glare diverts from me to her best friend. Remi smiles brightly at her. Rose snickers and shakes her head. We should probably change the subject.
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