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 going to

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belly. For the first time in a long

and she laid a hand on her belly, “I agree, Peanut, he is sexy as fuck.”

made her way back

“Are you

beaming, “More than ready! Tell me, how

seven years now. He is tough. I won’t lie. But the man is fair. Hang in there, beautiful lady, we are happy to have

and then accepted the cab back

the man, but he smiled kindly at her and

believe her luck. If she weren’t such a whale, she would have skipped into The Grind. As it was,

what she found, wasn’t her usually bubbly sister. There was a line almost 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 smile was

 behind the counter and grabbed an apron. Kim hadn’t wanted Mandy to work there, but

the prick are fighting in the

Kim’s husband, Andrew. But Mandy had no idea why he felt that way.

fight?” Mandy said as she wrapped the strings around

said something under his

customer, “What can I get

another hour before the office door opened and Kim’s husband, Andrew came storming

Kim who was next to appear.

apart. You didn’t grow up in their house without getting a few hard

face startled her. Mandy had

to Andrew and smacked his other cheek, “What did

He flushed a dark red, “You both are

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

huffed, “I won’t be back!”

shoulders and Mandy knew that something dreadful had happened.

to your bitch. It’s over.”

Mandy immediately

her whispered cry almost ripped Mandy

clutched her sister tighter as she felt Kim’s shoulders begin to shake.

him to have a baby. He didn’t want kids, and he didn’t want to be

every syllable like a punch to Mandy’s gut.