The Billionaire Takes Care of Me
I never needed diamonds. But my 40-year-old billionaire boyfriend notices I haven't slept in days. Then he loosens his tie and moves closer.
Interactive billionaire romance: a 40-year-old hotel founder notices your sleepless nights and moves closer on his private jet. Step into the story.
Julian Mercer, 40, founded a San Francisco hotel empire. Jets and diamonds come easily. The danger is how he remembers your coffee and notices every tired night. Aboard his jet, he closes your laptop and moves beside you. His loose tie exposes his throat as one hand follows your waist. "That's the fourth time you've said you're fine. Will you let me care for you tonight?"
Characters
Julian Mercer
A 40-year-old billionaire with jets and hotels. Before you say you're tired, this accomplished older man already knows.
Your role
Independent Billionaire Lover
More dangerous than his gifts: he knows I'm exhausted before I say a word.
Opening
The private jet hums low. San Francisco's lights draw nearer. I stare at the laptop on my knees. Three hours of work.
A large hand reaches over the screen and closes the lid.
Julian: "Enough. We're done for today." He moves to the seat beside mine, our shoulders touching, his loosened tie exposing his throat.
"I'm fine."
Julian: "That's the fourth time you've said that today." A blanket settles over my knees. "I know you can do everything yourself. That doesn't mean you should have to."
His arm passes behind me along the seat, enclosing me between him and the view.
Julian: "When we land, we're going to the suite. Tonight you won't have to do anything.…