Hostile Takeover (Blackwood Billions, #1)

by Christina C. Jones

“Got it. So I won’t get my ass kicked or get fucked with a bat, but I should expect cheating? Where do I sign?” I grumbled, rolling my eyes.

I’m screaming lol

“Fine. I’ll fuck him once a year, on his birthday. With somebody else’s pussy.”

Nala really play entirely too much lol

It was nothing to me to push my tongue into her mouth and drop my free hand to her ass for an overflowing handful, all in the public place she was so worried about. She realized, quick as fuck, that challenging me on something like public decency was a mistake. I had too much money to care.

Lord he’s too arrogant for me

“You make the best of a fucked-up situation,” Morgan spoke up, reaching across the table to grab my hand. “Marry him and destroy the whole family from the inside.”

I’m ready for Morgan’s book lol

“Don’t tell me you never wondered about Soren… I mean, I’ve seen the pictures, Nalani looks just like her mother, nothing strange there. But your son… who does he look like, Billy?”

Well damn

Every year, Blackwood Community Center hosted a Christmas morning “breakfast.” Tons of hot, delicious food, yes, but also dinner boxes and plates people could take home, blankets, toiletries, and wrapped presents for the kids, categorized by interest.

We love to see it!

“A method actor,” EJ parroted, with a nod. “That’s gotta be it. You picked the wrong the motherfucker for your little improv, funny man.”

He sound corny asf ew

I wanted to bury my fingers in those coils, gripping them by the handfuls while I was balls deep inside her for our wedding night. Candidly.

Well shit

“Since we’re on the topic… yes, I used to swap bodily fluids with Ares Sterling, fine… Is it going to be awkward to see him tomorrow though?! Well… yes, probably. But still I rise.”

I can’t lol

I closed my eyes, burying my face into his shoulder. “I’m going to call.”

Not y’all falling in love fr

“You’re glowing, Mrs. Sterling,” Morgan taunted as she stabbed a forkful of salad. “Life as a billionaire’s wife must be treating you well. What’s happening with your face?” she asked, gesturing at me with her loaded fork. “A cheetah placenta facial or something? Why does your skin look so expensive?”

Morgan must be stopped lol

“I’m sure I could.” I laughed. “But I won’t this time.” “Right.” She grinned. “But… in the interest of maintaining our friendship… maybe I should come by the house for dinner tonight or something? Unless of course, you think your wife would object?” Ha. I knew my wife would object. Which was exactly why I nodded my agreement. If Nalani wanted to play games, I was down with that and didn’t mind getting under her skin in the exact spot I knew was already sore.

Now he acting like a bitch

In what seemed like the blink of an eye, Nalani was on her feet, reaching across the table. Jess couldn’t get out of the way in time before Nalani had a handful of hair, dragging her across the dishes, spilling shit everywhere.

That the shit I’m talking about whoop that trick!

“I’ve already explained that to you, Nala… anything for my wife.”

Okay big daddy

I was tolerating him fine, now that we’d gotten past the whole birth control thing, but in love? With Orion Sterling? Ew.

BFFR

She shrugged. “My only opp was their snooty bitch mother and she dead.” “Morgan,” I gasped,

I can’t with her lol