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breathlessness.  I knew that I was already having feelings for this brilliant man.  I knew that I was falling dangerously in love with a man that was probably going to end in my feelings being hurt.
    I wanted to protect myself throughout that night, but Damon made me open up in ways that I had never opened up before with anyone else.  His tender kisses and his tender touches traced every part of my body and opened a sensuality that I didn’t know existed. 
    I wanted to make love to him, but I didn’t want it to be just for tonight. 
    And when I thought about him paying me to love him, I felt dirty inside. 
    Damon made no advances toward me sexually other the heavy kissing and petting.  Most billionaires might just take what they wanted. 
    He curled up to me watching a classic movie. I must have drifted off too.
    I woke up sometime just after midnight.
    Damon was curled up to me seeking my warmth when I stepped away from him and out of the covers.  I stepped quietly to the bathroom, and washed my face.
    Looking at my face in the mirror, I made my decision.
    I had to seduce him by any means possible, otherwise he would be disappointed in me, and I would be back at my wretched apartment with the electricity turned off and an eviction notice.  I was desperate. 
    I didn’t want to live on the street, and this was the last night of Damon’s offer. 
    He would likely leave for work in the morning and my chance to earn the money he had offered to me would be gone for good. 
    Probably, I would never see him again after tonight.  The thought of that actually was the worst of all.  Sure, if I couldn’t get a job I might have to move back in with my parents.  But I didn’t want to hurt Damon.  I knew already that I loved him more than I should.  I loved the man that he was and everything that he stood for. 
    I knew that loving a billionaire was just a pipe dream for someone like me. 
    I would never be able to make someone like him happy.  I was so plain and unsure of myself.  I didn’t have huge goals and ambitions like someone of his stature. 
    I wasn’t an elegant woman like the bride of a billionaire would be at their expensive parties with their high-brow guests.  His friends and his clients would surely expect him to be with someone of high class.  They would think that I was a gold digger.
    I dressed up in a stunning plunging neckline tight black dress and high heels. I brushed my hair and used red lipstick to accentuate my luscious lips for him.  I spritzed some hair products in my hair, and then splashed a little perfume across my neckline.  I checked myself over in the mirror once again before I stepped out of the bathroom.  
    Everything was ready.
    I crept back into the room and gently nudged Damon.  He looked so adorable curled up underneath the warm covers.  His hair was especially disheveled and his cheeks were flush from the heat.  I could see his prominent muscles ripple across his chest.  Under the silence of the mansion, he rolled over and rubbed the sleep from his eyes.
    When he looked up to see me in all my stunning glory, I planted a soft, slow kiss on his cheek. 
    “You’re so sexy laying there, I just can’t resist you,” I whispered in his ear. 
    He was surprised, unable to speak and unable to resist my allure.
    The eyes of this man looked up to me as if we were meeting for the first time.
    Gently and seductively, I took his hand in mine. 
    I was sure now that he was finally falling for me. 
    I walk my billionaire into the nearest bedroom where he was following my instructions as I filled his ears with soft pillow talk.
    “You are the sexist man I have ever seen,” I whispered, “I want it.  I want all of you.”
    There was no sign of objection. 
    I could see him growing hard in response. 
    This excited me even more.
    I stepped back and tickled his nose with my index finger. 
    “I'm ready for you.”
    My fingers ran over his face.
    I'm not sure but he looked