"Do you mind if I sit here?" He asked, politely, but with authority ? the decision was already made. By him. Even if she did not want him there ? and how could she not ? it was his decision. Thank God.
Linsay lifted her bag "Of course!" she yelped, giggled, God don't sound so silly, so nervous. And put her bag on her lap. On second thoughts, she put it down by her left ankle ? to let him see her bare legs. She subtly rode her skirt halfway up ? he looked down then gave the most subtle smile. The bus journey would take some 45 minutes. With this god. She would savour it. She would tease him, with her skirt, her legs, her cleavage, lean over and talk to him ? so he could see down her bra. She liked doing that to men.
He began unbuttoning the rest of her blouse. The third button, the fourth button, the fifth. Linsay let a little soft yelp, as he kept kissing, her eyes widened and looked into his. His gaze was dark, intense, wild, powerful, cosmic...
What would you do if a perfect stranger started to undress you in public? A billionaire stranger. A stranger with good looks equal to that of the hottest movie stars. A fit stranger - obviously capable of love without exhaustion. What would you do??? Stop him? Try to stop yourself? Or merely give in to your own weakness - your desire for the most thrilling, perfect and intense encounter with the most handsome god you ever saw?
This series has our Billionaire god hero compels women to submit to their own weaknesses in the most exhilarating circumstances. Let these stories entice you with ideas for liberating your own lifestyle... What would you do? ;)