**ALL FIVE PARTS NOW TOGETHER IN ONE NOVELIZED VERSION!**
CONTAINS: Proposals, Conditions, Parties, Cosigners, Payouts
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He needs a sub.
Surely they can come to some sort of agreement.
He wants her. To be his assistant. To be his submissive.
In return, she'll become a millionaire.
The moment she signs that billion dollar contract, she belongs to Ethan Cole. Her body... and her heart!
--EXCERPT--
Jasmine waited for Ethan Cole to blanch in disgust, or maybe humor. "Surely not!" he was supposed to say. "Boy, that would be weird!" Yes. Yes it was even weirder that Mr. Cole was not making such faces now.
"That is what I said, Miss Bliss. I admit it's rather unconventional. Not every day you're given such a proposal, I'm sure."
"No. I can safely say I do not get asked to be some rich guy's..." Jasmine pushed back her chair and looked beneath the golden trim of Ethan Cole's spiffy desk.
"Miss Bliss?"
She got up, bent down, and peered beneath the chair. Nope. No camera there either. Next she looked under the desk lamp. No chips. "Oh, come on! You got me!" Jasmine laughed, one hand wagging in Ethan's direction. "Who put you up to this? No, no, not anybody I know, surely. But I admit that this is definitely a fun way to end the day! Where are the cameras?"
"I'm sorry?"
Jasmine sat back down in the plush leather chair, this time slumping down as she crossed her legs, pulled out a chocolate from her purse, and started munching. "Whatever. You can't hide them for long. That NDA was for a TV show, right? Where's Ashton Kutcher?"
"There are no cameras, Miss Bliss. I'm sorry, you must be confused. This is a serious offer, not a television prank."
Any good humor Jasmine managed to drum up instantly left her body as if Ethan Cole were a professional exorcist. "You're joking." Not a question, because Jasmine could seriously not believe anything but was going on. This was a sick, twisted joke from a man who got his jollies dangling a job in front of young women before jerking it away again.
"I'm not. Granted, I'm used to seeing looks of disbelief, but not quite at this level. You're a strange woman, Miss Bliss."
"Strange? No, I'm pretty sure strange is when I'm called into some random billionaire's office and asked to become his sex doll."
Find out if Jasmine slaps Ethan in this installment of THE BILLION DOLLAR CONTRACT!