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Page 45 of Unforgettable Billionaire (The Hardcore Novels: Special Editions #3)

When he arrives, he simply tells me as he reaches down and picks a water up from the floor. "We're going to have to share a water too." Then he turns back and carries it lightly in his hand, strolling like he doesn't have a care in the world. I half expect him to start whistling some crazy tune.

When he arrives, he bends over and pours the water in the face of the black mass on the floor.

I can hear sputtering, then gasps for air as the body jerks into consciousness.

He empties the entire bottle on them, says something I can't hear, then drops it next to them and simply strolls back to me with that same casual Golden God attitude.

I know I should be horrified he just attacked someone, but my body is tingling like mad! I study his body language closely. His supreme confidence, perfect posture, his smooth gait.… Hell yeah! His kind of dangerous is delicious!

When he arrives, he offers no explanation but asks, "Are we good?"

"I'm good. Are you good?"

"Yep." He nods, reaches for the chain, and pulls it down. The door rolls up. Then he takes the plate from me. "Grab the water. Let's go eat under the stars."

When I bend to get it, I resist the urge to look behind me, showing him my trust and faith in him. Then I walk past him into the dark storage unit.

The room has a sweet smell. The light spilling in from behind us shows there are stacks of hay neatly piled up.

I look up to see there are three floors.

On the back wall is a lift. At each floor, there is an opening in the wall equal to the size of the lift.

They must use the lift to load the hay inside for winter storage.

I walk to it and climb on, knowing this is how we are traveling to the top to view the stars.

"Take us up, My Lady."

I push the control, and the deck lights up and begins to move. We stand side by side and watch the first floor vanish and the second one appear. The speed is very slow. The vibrations tickle the bottom of my feet. I shift my stance, and I see him smile out of the corner of my eye.

"I can see your neediness, Siri."

"The vibrations and the sweet smell of the hay mingling with your musk are def having that effect on me." I smile out at the room. "But truthfully, Aurelius Moore, just watching you walk makes me needy."

When we arrive at the top, the lift hitches to the platform and halts with a jolt. I smile at him as he turns to roll up the door. "Aurei, in case I forget to tell you later, thank you for bringing me here. I love breathtaking views."

"You're welcome." His smile is captivating. "I do too, so strip."

I laugh, "I should have known."

"Ye'p' you should have. Your dress is giving away our location."

I lift a boot and stick it on his thigh.

"Pull," I command him, and he holds onto it as I ease my foot free.

He drops it, and we repeat with the other boot, then I begin the ancient art of striptease.

Rolling my hips, hunching my ass, flexing and flowing, slowly and deliberately, pushing my panties down, I step-free, then I ease my dress up, inch by precious inch.

As I expose my abs, I give him my best belly dance roll. A sexy smirk plays across his mouth.

All men love the dance of tits, and Aurei Moore is all man, so I grab my bra and snatch it up and off, popping my tits, making them jiggle.

Then I roll my shoulders and my head, continuing their dance as I ease the dress up.

When I pull my arms out, my hips sway with the motion.

When I lift the clinging cloth off my neck, I slowly highlight the revealing of my lips.

As it appears, my tongue saturates them, and I know his thoughts just drifted to my 'always wet for him' pussy.

When I lift the veil of cloth, the first thing I see is his giant bulge in his pants.

My smile is big and beautiful for him when my eyes finally open and stare wickedly into his.

I dangle it at him, then drop it at his feet.

"Your wish is my command, Sir." His eyes lift from watching it land, and I tease him.

"Your pants are too tight, Mr. Moore. Your turn. "

He chuckles, hands the plate over, shucks his boots and jeans, then pulls the chain. As the door rolls up, I see that the exterior platform lift is hooked to the side of the building and acts like a small balcony. I gasp at what I see waiting for me.

Aurei has already had a blanket spread out, which is truly sweet and romantic, but it's the beauty of the view of the starry night from here that takes my breath away.

As I walk onto it, I hand the plate off blindly and whisper, "Wow!

" Leaning against the rail, I stare up to the black heavens littered with millions of stars.

"The stars are brilliant, and there are so many!

" I reach my hand for them. "They look close enough to touch. "

"Nice, isn't it?" Aurei says softly behind me.

"Very," I whisper again. His hot hand slides around my waist, then down my abs to my pussy. His breath blows softly on my shoulder right before his skin scorches me as his hot cock presses against my ass cheeks.

"I thought you would like it."

"I would like it here. Now." My words are soft as I push up on my tiptoes and arch my back so my ass is cocked to receive him.

"Umm, you are so perfect." He tells me as he saturates his tip in my juice then enters me. "I love how wet you always are."

"Always for you."

The sweet sensation of fucking fills my mind as he syncs his thrusts with his neck nibbling and one set of fingers teases my taut nipple, and the other circles my clit.

Somewhere in the distance through the pounding in my ears, I hear the banging of the lift as it hits the side of the barn with his rhythm and a song of 'bang, baby, bang,' plays on repeat in my mind.

He takes me to climax quickly, and we go off together, easily, fluidly, beautifully, perfectly, completely.

When we are done, we squat as one, letting our juice drain.

I lean against him, and he cuddles me. Then he holds me tight and leans back, bringing me with him to lay on the blanket.

He puts his hands under his head, and I put mine on his bicep.

Best pillow ever! We stare up at the stars without speaking, just enjoying the peacefulness of the moment.

After a few minutes, I break the silence. "We make beautiful music together, don't we?"

"We do, but I didn't hear you coo this time. Did I miss it?"

"No, I was talking about the percussion and the song that started playing in my mind on a loop."

"What song was that?"

"It's an original. Bang, Baby, Bang! Oh, bang my thang!"

He chuckles in that deep throat hum as he straightens his arm out. "Did I bang your thang good?"

"Oh fuck yeah!" I tell him with a Southern girl twang as my hand finds his. "You always bang my thang real good." His big hand cups mine, then his thumb strokes me absentmindedly. A few more minutes pass in silence, then I say. "This was really sweet, Aurelius. Bringing me here."

"Mmhmm." He agrees. "I thought it would be the perfect place to talk."

"What do you want to talk about?"

"The future."

Oh shit! My breath hitches in my throat. The goddess gown flashes in my mind. Don't panic blasts my thoughts. Calm down! When I speak, only a moment has passed, and my voice is cool as a cucumber. "The future? What's there to discuss?"

"Let's eat. We can talk over our meal."

I breathe deep and try my best to act as if I'm not scared shitless.

* * *

Aurei

* * *

We sit Indian-style with the plate of food between us.

As soon as I begin talking, she eats, but the longer I share with her what I have been working on, the less she eats and the more she stares at the food.

Finally, she's heard enough, holding her hand up to stop me.

"Are you fucking serious?" Her incredulous tone is evident.

"I'm dead serious," I answer.

"Have you lost your fucking mind?" She asks.

"No, I haven't." I shake my head and laugh.

She looks away into the darkness, "Bart and Cat agree?" She looks back at me, but before I can assure her they do, she answers the question herself.

She throws her arms out. "I can't image whose left?" She drops them dramatically, and they smack her thighs. "Even James knew before me. No wonder he's walking around like he's on crack!"

I smile. "Well, it's something to be excited about for sure."

"So what you're telling me is." She holds out her fingers and counts off the points I've made. "You had an epiphany, formed this crazy ass idea, raised the venture capital to fund it, then called Bart to run it by him. He took it, ran with it, and convinced everyone else to do it."

I smirk, "He said it wasn't hard. They jumped all over the idea."

"And now I have to decide if I want to or not?"

"Affirmative."

She draws her legs up under her and studies her feet. "I can't believe you sprang this on me without warning."

I take a breath to offer my explanation, but she stops me.

"Let me think about it."

"What's there to think about, Siri?" I reach for her hand, but she doesn't give it to me. Instead, she stares at me.

"I don't know if I want to do it. I love dancing."

"Of course, but you can't dance forever.

This, you can do until you decide you don't want to.

You won't be limited by time." I move the plate out of the way, open my legs, and beckon her to come to me.

"Come here, Wild Thang. Please tell me what you are thinking.

I thought you would be excited. Blown away by the opportunity. "

She frowns. "I don't know if I'm hurt or happy, Aurei."

"Well, either way, you look like you need a Sugar Bare hug." I coax her. "Come here, baby girl. It's your decision, and I will support you either way."

She scoots into my embrace but draws her knees up to her chin and hugs them, so I wrap my arms around her and hold her, kissing her hair.

She inhales deeply, then says, "I feel so safe here in your arms."

I nuzzle her neck and cover her shoulder with soft, reassuring kisses. "Talk to me, Siri. Don't shut me out."

She sighs, "Fuck you, Aurei. You and your damn secrets! How could you keep this from me?"

I shrug, "I wanted to surprise you."

"Well, you sure as hell have done that! I'm gobsmacked!" She states emphatically.

I press my cheek against hers and speak softly in her ear. "I thought you would be happy, thrilled to do it!"

She shrugs, "I should be. Honestly, I'm not sure why I'm not. I thought...." Her hand goes to the inscription on the choker and rubs it. "Never mind."

"Tell me," I command.

"Maybe it's because you will be here, and I'll be there."

"Sometimes our schedules won't sync, but we will do this together or not at all, Baby Thang. Ok?"

"Promise?"

"I promise."

"Just hold me and let me absorb it," She wiggles closer, and I hug her tight.

"Take your time."

After a few minutes, she asks, "You think I can do this?"

"I don't think you can. I know you can. Think about your life so far, Siri.

If you believe in Karma the way you say, you know your whole life has been playing out in a way that has prepared you uniquely for this role.

This is an opportunity of a lifetime! And you are perfect for it!

So hell to the fucking yeah, I know you can do it, and you'll kill it! "

"This is a big fucking deal, Maximus Aurelius Moore!"

"Yes, Siri Wild Thang Wright. It is."

"It will change my life forever!"

"Yes, it will. But you were not meant to be a runway dancer. You were meant for more. You are a Superstar who just found her venue."

She takes another deep breath, then lets out a long sigh. "I would never forgive myself if I passed this up and then someone else did it poorly. Her legacy will live on and should be represented with honor. I'll do it. You were right."

I kiss the top of her head. "I usually am."