Menage With a Billionaire by Sheila Rose Page B

eyes. Admittedly, he spoiled the woman, probably more than he should have. She had everything a woman could ever want, and yet all she had to do was snap her fingers to have more.
                  She spent most of her time shopping, or being pampered in the best of spas and beauty salons. But Jeff was quick to reap the rewards. Claire kept herself in shape, and always looked her best too. And when it came to their sex lives, she wasn’t shy about what she wanted. Jeff had often thought that he’d hit the jackpot with such an adventurous wife. In the early years of their marriage, they were always trying new things together. Sex in public? They’d done it. A built in sex dungeon and a plethora of toys? Done that too. BDSM clubs, yes they’d tried them.
                  It had been a rollercoaster ride of epic orgasms for Jeff and Claire. But as of late, they’d grown into a routine as most married couples do. The spark had slipped away little by little, and it was something they needed to work on. They wanted to add the excitement back into their life, but Jeff just wasn’t really sure how.
                  He was a good looking man by all accounts. Tall, dark, and handsome as they say, with dark hair and blue eyes. He often had more than a few lingering stares cast in his direction whenever they were out in public. And lately he’d found himself thriving on that attention more and more.
                  Claire had seemed more concerned with the latest fashion trends than his cock, and his ego was hurting because of it. But he knew she was just as aware of their little hiccup as he was. She had been remarking lately about spicing things up, but he hadn’t yet understood how she planned to do that.
                  Claire’s birthday was coming up, and he had been toying with the idea of doing something special for it. Perhaps a getaway of sorts, some time to renew their love life. A remote island came to mind. One with no shopping malls, he thought with a smile.
                  “What are you grinning about over there?” Claire asked him teasingly.
                  “Just thinking about your birthday,” he said. “Do you have any idea what you want yet?”
                  She sat back and crossed her legs, her robe sliding open to reveal her bare thigh. Jeff’s member stiffened at the sight of it, and he discreetly adjusted it. Though he would have loved to take Claire then and there, he was afraid she’d reject him if he tried.
                  “Actually, I do.” Claire gave him a knowing smile. “I was thinking this year I’d like to go all out. Do something really special.”
                  “Oh?” Jeff perked up. “And how would you like to do that darling?”
                  “I want to have a party,” she stated. “But not just any party. A huge celebration, right here at the mansion with the best of everything. The best event planners, caterers, music, you name it… the whole shebang.”
                  “Oh.” Jeff nodded, trying to hide his disappointment. He didn’t mind giving her a party, but he was hoping she’d been thinking more along the lines of something sexual.
                  “And there is one other thing,” Claire said, tapping her chin thoughtfully.
                  “What is it darling?” he asked distractedly.
                  “I want to make it a night to remember, and not just for the guests.”
                  Jeff picked up the paper and began to read, barely listening. He suspected Claire was about to start talking color schemes and finger foods as she always did with events such as these.
                  Claire stood up and sauntered over to him, pulling the paper from his hands as she sat down in his lap. Jeff was taken aback, and a little surprised by the