The Russian Billionaire’s Secret(100)
This is a work of fiction—although we wish that people like this really existed, it’s nothing more than a figment of a very, very overactive imagination. Any resemblance to someone you know, a place you love or a thing you hold dear to your heart is nothing more than a craving in your heart that these carnal desires and actions were true!
It goes without saying that this book oozes with erotic sex appeal, and is filled to the rafters with a smorgasbord of acts that you certainly wouldn’t tell your grandmother about. Bodice-ripping, panty-dropping and glasses-steaming, the scenes contained herein are wickedly naughty!
Although all the saucy characters are flirting with forbidden desires and sometimes taking the naughty fruit they really shouldn’t be, all are consenting adults over the age of 18 and not blood-related. What they are is passionate and eager to explore their carnal desires all day long.
In short, this book is going to get you very, very hot!
? Aisha Brooks
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Table Of Contents
Chapter 1: The Billionaire Cowboy
Chapter 2: Frontier Dreams
Chapter 3: The Proposal
Chapter 4: The Deal
Chapter 5: Pulling in the Reins
Chapter 6: Rodeo Upset
Chapter 7: Recovery
Chapter 8: Love at Last
Chapter 9: The Betrayal
Chapter 10: Opening Day
Chapter 1
The Billionaire Cowboy
Lars felt his heart beat like a marching bass drum as he hovered over the bronc, waiting for his bucking ride. If he could hold on for eight seconds, it would be his fourth win on the rodeo circuit. If he could win five times, he would tie his legendary father who died trying to become the “All-Around Cowboy” champ twenty-five years ago when Lars was just a small boy.
Lars lowered himself onto the gelding and gripped the braided rein. The gate flew open and the horse bucked with all of his might. Lars tried to find the rhythm of the bronco’s bucking, moving forward and backward, swinging his feet in the stirrups with the motion of the horse. His shoulder was tight, his arm was aching, but he had to hang on. Just a few more seconds…
He heard the eight second buzzer. He let go of the reins and jumped off the horse. The crowd cheered. Lars lifted his hands in victory and walked out of the rodeo ring. He was greeted by two of his favorite North Dakota rodeo bunnies, Tanya and Sissy.
“Oh, Lars. You’re a winner for sure,” Tanya squealed in her nasal, high-pitched tone.
Lars smiled and put his arm around her. Sissy snuggled up on his other side and Lars proudly held both women on either side. This was the life – being admired by beautiful women, and riding broncos.
Sissy stuck her tongue in Lars’ ear and tickled it. She whispered, “What are you gonna do with your winnin’ money, Lars? God knows you don’t need it.”
Lars smiled and winked at Sissy. “Maybe I’ll buy you somethin’ real nice. Would you like that?”
Sissy rubbed her body against his. “I’ll show you just how much when you give it to me.” She pinched his buttox.
Lars jumped up and hollered. Tanya grabbed his arm. “Will you give me somethin’ too, Lars?”
“Of course, darlin’, there’s plenty of me to go around.”
The girls laughed and continued to pet and pander the billionaire cowboy.
Most cowboys are not billionaires, and Lars did not grow up with wealth. His grandfather, Anders Fiske, owned a thousand acres of land in North Dakota where he raised cattle. Lars and his father both grew up as cowboys on the ranch, caring for the herd. While the ranch brought in enough money to keep the family fed, clothed and sheltered, they were not rich. Lars’ father, Bjorn, tried to provide for his family by winning rodeo competitions. When he was winning, Lars’ mother, GraceAnn, was thrilled and supportive, but when he was injured by a bronco that trampled him, GraceAnn left him in the hospital and that was the last time Lars ever saw his mother. His father died a few days later when his lungs collapsed. Anders had been Lars’ guardian ever since then.
They lived a simple, cowboy’s life until ten years ago when Anders agreed to let B&M Oil Company drill on their land in exchange for twenty percent of the any profits made from oil beneath the surface of his land. When B&M discovered a formation underground that was approximately two-hundred thousand square miles and yielded over five-hundred thousand barrels of oil per day, the Fiskes became billionaires in the first year of drilling.
With the invention of fracking, hydraulic fracturing of the rock, that protects aquifers and safely recovers oil, the formation under the Fiske property could produce enough oil to meet the needs of North America for two-hundred years.
Anders continued to raise cattle, however. He never wanted his life to change much. He refused interviews with the media and did everything he could to maintain a quiet, peaceful life that he always wanted. But Lars, now thirty-one years old, just wanted to live the glamorous cowboy life with women all around him, and large, noticeable rodeo belts that proved his abilities beyond the money. He loved the attention of the media and basked in his reputation of a handsome, rowdy and rich cowboy.