The Debt 7 (Club Alpha) by Kelly Favor Read Free Book Online Page A

the world passing by as if in a dream.
    After a few more minutes, Jake pulled the
jeep over in front of a tall wall with a wrought iron gate.   He approached the gate and unlocked it,
swung the doors open and then got back into the jeep.
    “This is the place,” he told her, grinning,
as he gunned the motor and shot through the opening in the wall, driving up a
modestly long driveway and parking in front of a beautiful mansion that
belonged totally to the island, with that Spanish Mediterranean style that so
many of the homes in the area showcased.
    It had palm trees surrounding it, and
colorful flowers bloomed on the walkway to the door.   The place was enormous and sprawling,
private, but it almost looked more like a resort than a home for one person.
    A moment later, the car was off and they
were getting out.
    Jake grabbed their bags and lugged them
up to the front door, then unlocked it, stepping inside.  
    Raven gasped once she walked in behind
him.
    Inside, the place was cavernous, with
enormous white pillars and beautiful travertine tiles on the floor, leading her
forward as she stared in awe at the staircase leading up to the next floor,
while her eyes were than caught by the enormous windows that let in brilliant
sunlight and blue sky.
    Across the entire backside of the house
were wide doors that Jake opened, letting in fresh air, and exposing an Olympic
sized pool enclosed by a screened in porch.
    The kitchen, living room and dining room
areas were all open and spacious, allowing you to see into each area from the
other, making the home feel even larger than it was.  
    The furniture was white, comfortable and
elegant.
    The kitchen was huge, with a restaurant
style stove, enormous refrigerator and freezer, gorgeous overhead lighting and
an immaculate island that a five-star chef would have been happy to have at his
disposal.
    “I’ve never seen anything so gorgeous in
all my life,” Raven said.
    “Come upstairs, there’s more,” Jake said
proudly.   He led her back around to
the staircase and upstairs, where her breath was taken away by the view over
the back wall and onto the private beach.
    “I feel like I want to cry,” Raven said,
staring out one of the picture windows at paradise, her hand covering her mouth
reflexively.
    The beach was almost literally in Jake’s
backyard, and the white sand looked like powdered sugar, the water like
beautiful blue jewels sparkling in the sunlight.  
    Raven couldn’t believe she was standing
in Jake Novak’s Florida mansion, with the man of her dreams next to her,
charming her, wanting to please her with all of this opulence.
    This
can’t be real , she
thought.
    “Come on,” Jake said, leading her by the
hand to the master bedroom.
    The bedroom was big, with floor to
ceiling windows that showed off the view of the island even more
brilliantly.   The carpeting was soft
and white, almost like beach sand.   The bed was big, and there was a TV and even a fireplace on the wall
across from it.
    “Why would you ever need a fireplace
here?” she asked him.
    “It doesn’t cast much heat, but it looks
nice at night,” he said.   “I’ll show
you later on.”
    “Is that a promise?”
    “Yeah, it’s a guarantee,” he told her,
pulling her suddenly into him, as he wrapped an arm around her waist and
squeezed her butt.   He pressed his
lips against her and then they were kissing, their tongues circling, their mouths
searching, needing more.
    She pushed her breasts into him, wanting
him to grab them, to release all the tension and sexual excitement she was
feeling.
    “Jake,” she moaned, pushing her hips into
him.
    “I’m going to throw you on the bed,” he
growled.
    “No, the floor.   Fuck me on the floor,” she whispered.
    His tongue was more insistent now, as he
kissed her more deeply, his hands finally sliding up the front of her shirt and
grabbing her breasts, massaging her nipples until they were so stiff as to be
almost painful.
    She couldn’t