LanaSteele

"What I want I get," Nicholas whispered into Talia's ear. He has been looking for her after a quick and uneventful date. Wealthy and connected, yet, he was unable to find her until they met again at an unexpected place. 

Talia, whose reality and her grandmother have shown cruelty had to take up different jobs, including being a waitress at a nightclub.

 At a very young age, she is faced with the offer of becoming the billionaire's waitress. 
On the part of Nicholas, he felt that Talia was the only cure for his illness.

 Would Talia be able to cope with a ruthless billionaire with a lot of secrets including the fact that he was more than a billionaire?
Who thought that Talia will go from waiting tables to waiting for Nicholas's heart?

Note: The picture on the cover is not mine.

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The Billionaire's Waitress

He correctly interpreted my reaction as fear. "I won't take you again tonight," he murmured, trying to control the so much satisfaction he had gained from me. "I'm only human, you know. Your touch is amazing, and I can't control the bad boy not to react to it."

I swallowed and turned away, rinsing my hands under the water spray. What the hell was I doing? He hadn't forced me to touch him. I had done it out of my own accord. He'd asked, and I could have totally refused, which he would have forgiven seeing that I made her a happy man. Surprisingly, I didn't decline. The darkness in him earlier that evening was overridden by something. He was in a better mood.

I wanted to get out of the shower now before he probably fucked me again. I made a move to get up from him, and he stopped me. His hands dragged me back into the tub.

"Stay, he softly said, tilting my chin up with his fingers.

Chapter Sixty-Eight