Weirdweirdo

"We had a deal, miss Miller. Your body for my time".

Jason's raven eyes locked on hers and her lips parted to speak but closed almost immediately with a gulp. She’d impulsively agreed to his terms to avoid being kicked out, but was he truly serious about getting down to it?

And here of all places?!

“Mr. Timberlake”, she met his cold, stiff gaze with a hesitant smirk knowing well that stalling for time would be futile. A single trickle of sweat streaming down the side of her face as she carefully rephrased her next few words. “How about we change the terms slightly?”.

“No”. He replied almost nonchalantly, getting up to trail around the glass desk to where the woman sat. The bulge in his pants only heightening his imposing appearance, causing Veronica’s heart to race. “Now get on your knees, or get out”.

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Veronica Miller, a twenty-five year old brunette who couldn't keep up with with her bills decides to do a one time stand-in job where she pretends to be someone else. Unfortunately, she the job wasn’t as simple as showing up as she was mistaken for a hired sex worker.

She crosses paths with cold, merciless billionaire-Jason Timberlake whose the type to work someone to the bone till a debt is repaid.

Trapped between her own fragile sanity and the need to get her life back on track, Veronica dances to his tune while trying to juggle her personal relationships. But just how much can she take before she breaks?

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Jason Timberlake, the cold and distant heir to a vast business empire, was trained by his ruthless father to suppress personal emotions. However, everything changes when Veronica enters his life.

Both haunted by their troubled pasts, an undeniable connection forms between them. Jason finds himself torn between the intense emotions he's begun to feel and the potential consequences of letting Veronica into his carefully constructed world.

But then again, in the dangerous dance of love and desire, some rules are meant to be broken.

Loving The Cruel Billionaire

The subway rumbled with the distant echoes of train cars. Fabian descended the old brick stairs at the abandoned part of the subway. There was graffiti and paint sprayed on the walls with random words as well as posters of missing people—both old and new ones.

The entrance to the nightclub was hidden behind a graffiti-covered door marked only by a flickering neon sign. "The Velvet Bar", his eyes narrowed shortly at the sign.

Fabian stepped into an underground club through the front entrance after being approved by two bouncers who acted as bodyguards for the enterprise. They greeted him shortly and he greeted back with a smile. The air inside buzzed with music and laughter, the bass thumping like a heartbeat in the dim space, and the bright neon lights painted the room in hues of pink and blue.

Underground Money