Billionaire of Bluebonnet-Jessica Clare “The woman opening the door was gorgeous.” “There was something soft and vulnerable underneath her friendly, polite smile” “she took his hand in hers and began to drag him across the living room to the French doors at the far end of the room. That small, warm contact of her hand touching his seemed incredibly intimate and casual.” “Risa had been dazzled by the handsome man this time. Now that she wasn’t being interviewed by him, she could relax and study him from across the room. And Travis Jesson was gorgeous. He was cool, and self-assured, with a strong jaw that never seemed to smile and a serious, almost stern mien. She’d half fallen in love with him that day, watching him as he fussed over his grandmother, making sure that she had the best of everything available to her. Insisting that she rest and get well.” “Dark eyes stared down at her, a mixture of fury and something else burning in them.” “Who knew that a little whiskey and a conversation with a pig would show that Travis Jesson had a heart after all?” “He was tanned, too. Tanned and gorgeous and entirely too delicious for someone as plump and frumpy as her.” “She moved to pull her hand from his, only his grip tightened over hers. Surprised, she met his eyes and found him staring at her with an intensity that seemed entirely too sober.” ““I’m going to kiss you,” he told her softly. “Been thinking about it all day, and I think I have enough alcohol in me that I won’t care if you slap me.”” “Hot and wet and tasting of whiskey, his open mouth swooping over her own. Startled, she remained frozen underneath him for a moment, only to feel him finish the kiss quickly and then move lower, sucking and biting at her lower lip. Coaxing her to respond to him.” “He tasted warm and sweet, wholly different than that harsh chug of whiskey.” “He kissed just like a dream.” “Do you not realize how sexy you are?” “For some reason, she liked seeing that he wasn’t perfect. It brought him closer to her level. Just a touch.” “But for some reason, he kept thinking of Risa’s soft smile. The way her eyes lit up with pleasure. The delicate spatter of freckles on her hips. The plump ass pushing up against him as he’d slept. The way she’d grabbed his hand and showed him exactly what she wanted.” “soft and sweet and laughing, but determined to get what she wanted” “He liked that about Risa. She intrigued him, and she was sexy, and she was incredibly stubborn. One night wasn´t going to be enough time with her, he knew. He wanted more time to explore her body. To take her a hundred different ways and see her reactions. To see what other things she´d be demanding about. He needed to find a way to keep her close to him for a little while longer yet. Until he got her out of his system.” “She needed time to gather her thoughts and clear her mind. Being around Travis was heady, and she wanted to make sure she just wasn’t intoxicated with her fantasy of him.” “Business doesn´t stop in the weekends.” “I like the way you are. Soft and delicious in my arms.” “You can melt a girl with your words.” “Couldn´t wait to pull you in my arms again. I kept getting distracted during my meetings.” “She wanted more of his mouth, more of him.” “As she drifted off to sleep, Risa thought that this Travis, the one in bed with her, just might be the perfect man.” “She enjoyed his company-his laugh, his smile, his conversation. She loved his body, loved the way he touched her and brought her pleasure. She hated his Blackberry.” “I mostly came here because I had a fantasy of you, and I was half in love with you the moment you walked through your grandmother´s door. Being with you has been part of a fantasy, but the reality is that you don´t have time for anyone.” “Time is the only thing I want from you. I want us to be a real couple. If you want me to live here with you, I´ll stay. I´ll look for a teaching job in Houston. Keep your thirty grand. Keep all of it. We´ll be a real couple and try this thing out. But I require time and effort. I want someone that will be with me, not someone that´s with their BlackBerry.” “I´m not asking you to make a choice. You are who you are. I am who I am, unfortunately, and I want the chance to be with someone who wants to be with me. It´s not that I´m giving you an ultimatum. It´s that we´re two immovable objects. You have your work on this side, and I am on the other. The twoaren´t going to meet in the middle.” “He hated the thought of her being sad.” “Travis watch her approach and gave her a smile. Not his faint, amused smile, but a truly warm one that made his eyes crinkle at the corners, and made her want to drop her panties.” “I don´t want you to go. It´s going to be hard for me to walk away from the work sometimes, but I´m willing to give it a try of you are.” “I said that everyone had a price, and you told me yours. You wanted time. I’m willing to give it to you. Every evening and every weekend, I’m yours.” “Before he could finish the sentence, she was kissing him, her arms around his neck. He hauled her against him, his tongue slicking against her own hungrily. They continued to kiss for a long time, until Gregory gave a squeal as he ate and Risa began to laugh against Travis’s mouth.” “Gregory’s cake was a vegetable concoction made with bran and carrots. Risa’s cake was topped with a two-carat engagement ring. Of course she said yes. How could she not? Her billionaire didn’t like taking no for an answer, and this was one occasion when she didn’t mind that in the slightest.”