My Bad Boy's Secret: A Bad Boy Billionaire Romance (211 page)

              His name was Adam, he was very wealthy, and gorgeous, the only problem was his wife Maggie. Madison knew she’d still manage to have her wicked way with him though, married or not. He wouldn’t stand a chance trying to resist her.

              Clearbrook was home to many billionaires but Adam was by far the hottest one. He was in his late twenties and was around six feet tall. He loved sport and this showed in his athletic, muscular body.

              Madison had been on the prowl for a rich guy since she had hit puberty. She had noticed the hungry glances Adam cast her way when he thought his wife wasn’t looking, his blue eyes had often landed on her rounded breasts.

              Tonight was the night,
she thought. Maggie had arranged for Madison to babysit their young child. She didn’t mind. The child really wasn’t that young, he was 8-years-old and no trouble at all. Madison had babysat him before. Maggie and Adam were due to attend a dinner party so they’d called Madison for help with their son, Robbie.

“Madison thank god you’re here!” Adam said as he opened the front door. Not quite the response Madison had expected,
Wow he’s excited to see me!
She thought to herself as she followed him into the house. He was wearing casual black pants and a smart white shirt and he looked very handsome. She stared at his tight buttocks moving effortlessly as he walked. He motioned toward the couch in the lounge and Madison took a seat.

“Maggie’s sick,” he said, running his hands through his short brushed up black hair as he spoke, his cheeks were flushed with color and he was obviously stressed.

“Sorry to hear that Adam, do you still need me? Only I assume you won’t be attending the dinner party then?” she asked. She felt deflated that she’d taken so much effort over her appearance just to go home and watch the TV.

“I, well I, I was wondering if you’d accompany me to the dinner party Madison?” he stuttered, and as the words tumbled from his soft lips he smiled.

Madison smiled back at him, “Won’t Maggie mind?”

“Actually it was her suggestion. We’d never arrange a friend to do it now, it’s too short notice so we were both wondering if you’d mind being my plus one. I don’t want to turn up alone and none of the people have met Maggie,” he replied.

“So let me get this straight. You don’t just want me to go with you, I’m to play at being your wife is that right?” she asked. Her mind raced as quickly as her pulse.

“Yes I guess you’re right, Madison. These people are important for a business deal but they’re coming over from abroad and the chances of me ever meeting them again are slim.”

She dropped her gaze toward the ground and whispered, “Okay if it’ll help you out then why not. I’ll have to go home and change though.”

She looked up and noticed his light hazel eyes wandering over her slim body, pausing on her tiny waist and sexy hips.

“You look great as you are, but I guess a dress would be more sophisticated,” he muttered awkwardly, attempting to tie the black ribbon hanging casually around his neck into a bowtie.

“I can do sophisticated. I’ve got just the outfit at home,” she replied her mind drifting to the sexy black and white dress hanging in her closet.

“Great let me pop upstairs and tell Maggie you’ve agreed to be my ‘wife’ and then I’ll drive you home and wait while you change.”

              You can help me change if you like
, Madison thought to herself as he left the lounge. She was excited as she now had the perfect opportunity to flirt with Adam in public; she was his ‘wife’ after all.

              She stood up and walked to the lounge door, adjusting her tight t-shirt as she went. She looked down and could see her hardened nipples protruding through the flimsy white material. Adam couldn’t fail to notice them either.

              Madison had always been extremely proud of her breasts. They were beautifully formed and above average size for her small build. She stood at five-foot and four-inches tall, so her small stature coupled with her hourglass figure made her the vision of perfection.

              As she went to leave the lounge, Adam returned and they met in the doorway. She purposely brushed her erect nipples against his warm chest as she went by, and as she felt him shudder, she smiled to herself.

“Sorry!” she exclaimed, as she saw his cheeks reddening.

“It’s fine, and my fault I should’ve waited for you to leave first before pushing in,” he replied with a hesitant smile while he pushed his arms into his smart black blazer.

She moved into the hallway and heard Maggie’s voice from upstairs, “Thank you so much Madison! You’re a lifesaver!”

“No problem! Feel better soon Maggie,” Madison liked Maggie; she’d shown her nothing but kindness since she’d known both of them.

“Come on then let’s get you home,” Adam said, breaking through Madison’s thoughts.

              She shouted goodbye to Maggie and followed Adam to his car. He held the passenger door open for her and watched as she swung her shapely, tanned legs into the vehicle.

“This is going to be so easy,” Madison mumbled under her breath as Adam shut the car door.

              Madison’s folks didn’t live too far from Adam’s house and it didn’t take long before they were there.

“Do you want to come in and wait?” she asked turning toward him in the car.

“No I’ll wait for you here,” he said climbing out to open her door for her.

“Such a gentleman, thank you,” she smiled, making sure she flashed more of her silky thighs than she needed to as she climbed out of the car. Adam sighed softly as she stood up and straightened her short skirt.

“Yes this is going to be one easy seduction,” she muttered walking toward the porch of her folks’ house.

                                                    
Chapter Two

              Madison had never been to a dinner party before. What should she talk about? Whom should she talk to? She was certain Adam would guide her, he wouldn’t want her to make a fool of him, after all.

              The black and white dress she had in mind was a perfect choice. It sat on the knee with short cap-sleeves. It was a figure-hugging dress.

“Hmmm perhaps not as sophisticated as Adam may have hoped but I like it,” Madison whispered into her empty bedroom as she stepped out of her short skirt and pulled her t-shirt over her head.

              The lingerie she was already wearing would suit the line of the dress just fine, as her yellow Chantilly; lace panties were invisible underneath the tight-fitting garment. Their matching deep plunge bra accentuated her ample cleavage to perfection.

              She stepped into the tight dress and after some wriggling and her best impersonation of a contortionist; she managed to do the zipper up. “Not looking bad, Girl!” she complimented her reflection but then noticed her long blonde hair was a complete mess. “Shit! What the hell do I do with you,” she muttered reaching for her hairpins. There was no choice but to go for a messy styled bun. She could do this style quickly. Madison brushed her hair through and began pinning it up, away from her elegantly slender neck and delicate face. Her make-up was next with some smoky-gray eye shadow and dramatic black eyeliner, finished off with a touch of mascara to her naturally long lashes. A coating of pale red lipstick on her soft and swollen lips brought a touch of color to her face. To complete her look she slipped her dainty feet into a pair of high-heeled strappy sandals, and with a last glance in the mirror, she left her bedroom in a cloud of sweet scented perfume.

              As she walked slowly downstairs her folks came in through the front door, “Jeez Maddie you got enough perfume on?” her dad laughed.

“Yep! Hi and bye I’m out of here!” she called walking by and avoiding eye contact.

“Is that Adam Johnson outside?” her mom asked, Madison could always rely on her mom to never miss a thing.

“Yes it is, we’re going to a dinner party. I’ll explain later bye.”

“Not so fast young lady!” her dad snapped loudly, making Madison jump.

“Does his wife know you’re going on a date with her husband?” her mom asked holding Madison’s arm tightly.

“Yes Mom, God what do you two take me for? Some sort of home wrecker?”

“Of course not honey! But we don’t know this couple very well and it seems very strange how you’re going out with him and not her,” her dad said. Her mom released her arm, “Be careful we trust your judgment, don’t be late home”.

“Here’s their number. Phone Maggie, and she’ll explain everything to you,” Madison said passing her mom the piece of paper she’d written their number on.

“We trust you it just doesn’t look good,” her dad said and Madison saw it from their point of view. Here she was, wearing a dress that may as well have been painted on, and heavy make-up, trying to rush out of the door to a waiting, married man.

“Okay I see how it may have looked suspect just ring her, I’ve got to go,” Madison said as she kissed her folks and then made her way outside.

As she approached the car, Adam climbed out and walked around to the passenger’s door.

“Wow! Madison you look beautiful!”

She blushed and smiled shyly, “Thank you, will I pass as your wife?”

“Of course, any guy would be proud to have you on his arm”, he replied opening the car door for her. She wasn’t used to wearing such a tight dress and she displayed this by the awkward way she climbed into the car.

“Not the easiest maneuver in the world!” she giggled loudly looking up at Adam, who burst out laughing with her.

“Something tells me that you’re used to wearing jeans rather than tight dresses Madison”, he smiled down at her as he closed the car door.

She smiled to herself shifting in her seat making herself more comfortable.

“Maddie, call me Maddie,” she said as he climbed into the driver’s seat beside her.

“Maddie it is!” he grinned across at her.

              She went to pull the seat belt across her but it wouldn’t move, the more she pulled at it the less it moved and the more flustered she became. “Here allow me, it gets stuck at times,” he mumbled as she felt his arm reaching across her slim figure. He pulled the belt across her brushing against her breasts with his fingers as he did so making Madison gasp, “Shit, I’m sorry”, he gushed.

“It’s cool Adam honestly, you were only helping me with my seat belt, its fine”, she smiled. It was fine, but his light touch had ignited a fire of passion deep within her very soul.

              Her body tingled where he’d touched her and her face shot up in flames, she needed to get a grip on herself, as this was stupid. How did she expect to see the night out with him if every time he touched her she reacted like a lovelorn teenager? She was supposed to be his wife for Christ’s sake.

              He started the car and as the engine purred into action, she glanced up at the house to see her mom peeping out from behind the curtains.

“I gave my folks your home number to ring Maggie. They were slightly concerned that we were going out together tonight,” she said looking at him and noticing how handsome he really was, his jaw line was chiseled, his lips soft with a perfect cupid’s bow on the top one, and his nose straight with slightly flared nostrils. Adam had a light beard teamed with a moustache, which blended with the shaved sides of his head leading up to his brushed up hair.

“That’s fine Madis-, I mean Maddie!” he smiled correcting himself.

She giggled as he said her name enjoying the sound of it passing his soft lips.

              They drove to the hotel in silence. Madison had never been outside of Clearbrook to eat before and the whole occasion felt very alien to her. She felt like Cinderella and Adam was her Prince Charming.

“Cinders shall go to the ball!” she muttered under her breath but obviously, her muttering wasn’t quiet enough.

“Pardon, Cinders who?” Adam asked as he glanced across at her from the driver’s seat.

She dropped her gaze to the floor and said, “Cinders as in Cinderella, that’s who I feel like right now it’s foolish I know”.

“No not foolish at all. It’s actually very sweet Maddie”, he smiled at her and winked one of his light hazel eyes. Madison smiled shyly and turned to look out of the car window afraid to admit to herself how deep her feelings were growing for Adam. She didn’t want there to be any emotions involved. She didn’t want to fall in love with the guy.

                                                                  
Chapter Three

They pulled into the Garden Hotel’s car park and Madison watched Adam as he left the car. His long, lean legs stepped out gracefully, and his toned body followed on behind. He walked around the front of the car, striding out confidently and opened the passenger’s door for Madison.

              “Adam, we’re so glad you could make it!” a woman’s voice purred as Madison stepped out of the car.