Billionaire’s Secret Baby

“When can you start?” his gray eyes held her blue ones, and Mandy felt her stomach flip.

“As soon as possible, Mr. Brand.”

“Excellent, I will have movers come to your home in the morning,” he turned and pressed the intercom key on his desk.

Mandy moved without thought touching his arm. The moment her fingers brushed the fabric of his suit coat he froze. It was as if she’d burned him.

To make matters worse, she was now in his personal space. She could smell his spicy cologne and the mint on his breath.

Immediately, Mandy backed away, “I beg your pardon, Mr. Brand.”

He was frozen to the spot. His arm tingled where her fingers had just resided, and desire flared to life. Elliot was used to being around beautiful women. Hell, they threw themselves at him consistently. So, this insane attraction to a woman that was heavy with child was alarming to him.

“Is there anything amiss?” his voice had deepened an octave.

Mandy shivered as she remembered other things he had said in the same tone. Like, how amazing he found her tits and ass, and how he was going to fuck her until she couldn’t see straight.

“Please, don’t arrange for movers. I will only have a few boxes. I can rent a bed and dresser to be delivered.”

She would most likely buy a cheap air mattress, but he didn’t need to know that.

He was an ass, Elliot thought to himself. Of course, she wouldn’t have furniture living at her shit-head parents’ home.

“I do apologize if I didn’t make myself clear,” Elliot lied through his teeth, “The apartment is fully furnished, will that be a problem?”

Mandy’s cheeks heated as a happy smile crossed her face, “No, sir. That would be perfect, Mr. Brand.”

Elliot’s dick hardened at her use of ‘sir.’ That was something he could get used to. And then he felt disgusting for lusting after this pregnant woman.

She was about to be a mother for fuck's sake! Pull yourself together!

“I will see that someone is there in the morning to convey anything you wish to take with you to the new apartment, Ms. Johnson. For now, I will turn you over to Ian. He will get you into human resources to fill out paperwork.”

Mandy nodded, “Of course, Sir.”

This was

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belly. For the first

peanut kicked, and she laid a hand on her belly, “I agree, Peanut, he is sexy

made her way back to where Ian

he whistled, “Are you ready for

“More than ready! Tell me, how long have you worked for Mr. Brand?”

been almost seven years now. He is tough. I won’t lie. But the man is fair. Hang

all the necessary paperwork and then accepted the cab back

opened her purse to pay the man, but he smiled kindly at her and said that Mr.

skipped into The

out the door, and poor Freddy behind the counter looked as if he was going to explode. His hair was frazzled, and his usual frat boy

is Kim?” Mandy immediately walked behind the counter and grabbed an apron. Kim hadn’t

are fighting

husband, Andrew. But Mandy had no

Mandy said as she wrapped

and said something under his breath.

customer, “What can

before the office door opened and Kim’s husband, Andrew came storming out. Across his cheek

We wrenched our eyes to Kim

She knew what Kim looked like when the world was falling apart. You didn’t grow up in their house without getting a few hard knocks, usually from

face startled her. Mandy

marched up to Andrew

a dark red, “You both are

out,” Kim’s low tone was almost devoid of emotion. That scared Mandy most of

“I won’t be back!”

knew that something dreadful had happened. This

your bitch.

coffee shop. Mandy immediately went to her sister and wrapped her

“He cheated on me,” her whispered cry almost ripped

sister tighter as she felt

too much pressure on him to have a baby.

tumbling out of her, every syllable